Woe of Tyrants
Album • 2009
This track is instrumental.
Look to the sky for the evidence Breath of the wind, chilling every cord on my spine In this instant, I'm taken atop the world The burning of buildings and houses beneath Never reaches the lowest of stars It's a fallacy to think that the world stops at us These towers don't seem so tall When compared to the galaxies of the universe In its ever changing beauty, we take notes On how to paint, of what to sing, it's manifold A fleeting world is rotting right before our eyes The chances of restoring beauty ever-slowly dies Day turns to night, back to light, with no help from mankind And then light shines our way to all fortune I'll take a ticket to be by your side For this mystery will not suffice There is more to what we see than what we know There's room for growth And with a flash, the earth will shake And be sure that everyone will fall It can't combat the violence Which feeds off of the world Mountains can stare, as every building falls on top of all of us Everything we make, everything we dream Every ounce of beauty seen Brings a glimmer of hope For what is on the other side of the sky The color it comes from above, and surrounds everyone Infusing us with light Deep in the corners they wait These dire forces intend to invade Slowly fading to magical places, where the color is no more What's in the garden? Now it waits Mind not the delusions, it's never too late To reconvene slowly, as words keep us growing, relationships forged in gold What's in the garden? Now it waits Mind not the delusions, it's never too late
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
The darkness will not subside Hands are reaching at the footsteps Stumbling in the night The stars can light the way Countless eyes ablaze A lamp shining truth In a corner, roaches claim the kingdom They scatter in the light With cloak of dark words They wage this fight Across the room is justice The love for which we stand It will break the fangs of wicked men And crush in its hand One truth remains in mind This place is not our home With every shout we waste With every new disgrace This land will rot and turn to sand But are we of mind to receive a salutation? The knock on the door, the cell decays away Into a swirl of scarlet disarray A moment to catch our breath And begin to fly away far, fly free Amazed eyes approved this Embarrassed, nobles turned away Victims, young men screaming For it's for this in which we've prayed For those who can't fight For those who won't fight Find strength within Through the love of one Bonded in chains Which spark as they're broken Sanctified will march The night is quiet, dew-laden branches extend Lies of a verdict brewing within Hearts go out to the tortured ones Seeking out the sun Hold on through the darkened times Reviving as heroes do rise Over top the kings, screaming alive Set fire to the night Beyond this great escape Where the darkness cannot go They've preyed on those who can't fight On those who won't fight Amazed eyes approved this Embarrassed, nobles turned away Victims, young men screaming For it's for this in which we've prayed for light on this
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
But my, the pearls still shine Ignited by the fiery eyes My God, I can't bear it Let me roll amidst this mud So far I've found the answer in this pen Don't take it away, I think it's right It feels right, just let me stay content I can't see the truth, it's just too bright I'll grant the anarchy is raging in this sty I call my home and the flies that squeal around me Direct which way I'll go But this is not enough To cause me to stop and think of the world All of the creatures, outside the walls Running so free and clear With no cage to keep them in check The food which they eat is growing from seeds Which come from the branches just overhead The trees which are showered with light and rain Abundantly from above I'll consume almost anything I see While avoiding the pearls as they're way too shiny to eat I'll stick to the mud where I can stand, for as long as I can The storm is rising, my feats are dying In a whirlwind of empty, filthy lies Lies Day is gone The moon is not giving me enough to see I wander aimlessly across the soil Until the light hits my feet And the creatures running free With pearls around their neck They see It's in the darkest part of life That I can recognize the need for the light Of the night to be in me
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
Before the angels, the arrows penetrate my back Hear the laughter, as they dig into my flesh And my decisions are echoing into eternity From this moment, the fight is raging, the war is on Crying loud, hoping for the end of this power's embrace For defense, infused with my spirit, forging new visuals With a striking prowess Prophetic men, pray for the cleansing Of every weapon we hold Again, the sun is blackened and the powers turn hot Spewing guilt into my wounds Crying loud, hoping for the end Of this power's embrace, for defense Infused with my spirit, forging new visuals with a striking prowess Prophetic men, pray for the wisdom to use every tool that we can Avenge fallen brethren, who've been taken once And lift them to the sky, with a power forged in blood The arrows of our love show that while eclipsed We still believe the sun will shine upon this field and dry up every tear Power rages on, rages over sorrow, over hope passing Pray for cleansing and wisdom in dark times Even when it doesn't shine, but it burns with light For the creature shields its eyes from the untamed parts of night But now I see the glow, radiating off the angels Screaming out in tongues, firing into the air As the trumpeters blare a new song, of transformation from the old My hands are waving, frantically searching for weapons of my own I'm strengthened by numbers, the melodies of the angels from home Reach out your arms and believe in me Reach out your hands, and take this in Reach out your arms, and believe in me And open your eyes
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
But there were changes first, in the valley floors Where the creatures lurk in the dark, no more Seen in weakness now, they may attack at will With our swords we'll stand, as one body we'll stand In unison crying aloud in defiance of death But there's a way to build a kingdom Bonding units with one true host, for this is real The walking dead fight, raise an alert Attackers from the west, they scream with renewed hatred They fight hard and intense $est assured in the strength Of your King, drink only of waters which won't recede Father of dreams, pick up the broken wings and fill the spaces Where fallen saints are lacking, bring us visions Visions of our true home, taking solace in the comfort Stemmed from angel's whispers, encouragement to press on Into the fire Pick up the broken wings Warriors of might, prep your armor And charge forth with swords and shields raised high into the sky With an urgent cry, a cry of hope The clouds are moving side to side, shreds of white light Are squeaking by, with attention to the mourning The widow and the child Love does not fail Breathe, breathe the freshest of air See the whitest of white, and press on through the fight
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
A place with no night, a dormant holy bride With the Lamb, seated high, at the time we'll unite She's adorned, so full of life, with no room for any words That attempt to speak of death, as these things have passed away Neither sorrow, neither crying, neither shall there be any more pain As every old evil is washed away, and he said "Write, for these words are true and faithful I make all things new" Neither sorrow, neither crying, neither shall there be any more pain In the new Jerusalem My dreams have been corrupted There's something on my back, digging deep into my skin And every one of these demons live But they scatter at the sound, aware of all weakness As I speak His name, yes they'll tremble Anarchy has no place in a city glowing of sardius With streets of gold, and a King upon the throne A new dwelling place descends from the sky I can't believe it's our time I'll fly, atop the world oh so high Meeting halfway to the sky My new home, where I will dwell Forever righteous Where I'll dwell, there will be no night For our faces glow at the sight of the king's court Stretching on into infinity A new life righteous, a brand new world
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
It's bright, the rising sun is dancing On the back of a saving justice Fusing beads of sweat He's anointed to save the nation Vanity erupts with movement A movement from upstream Behind every assertion, lie cryptic warnings A glow which fills the mouth of an Asiatic feline The stance of poised attack affirming his pride Embracing assault This cordial goodbye is written in blood The age of innocence awake Reviving infamy so alive, another cryptic martyr In place of where to hide There's a narrow path divided And the innocence has died No, we won't believe this fate To be all of ours There's freedom tonight We won't believe the hope is dead, not this time Move mountains with strength not quite of this world We won't believe the hope is dead, not this time Move mountains with strength not quite of this world Nurtured in a barren womb, a pre-destined potential The hours growing faster Than the seed that is choked by thorns Now, become the cryptic martyr And this potential leader will fall as a lesson And rise as a hero With a life spent seeking demise I'll find with the aftermath turning back A seasoned observation A tainted promise, broken heart, faced now with conviction And in time, we all fall In need of saving answers We're tortured to light Seeing without eyes Cry out Samson, see without eyes Cry out Samson, see without eyes In all winds, seek anchor, the storm will soon be still
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
There's a door which stands as high As our eyes can see In the clouds, reflecting I'll hide my face, I'll hide my cares, my works, they're dead From the Spirit came descriptions Of what we're to consider Yes the beauty of His majesty Seated upon His throne One could barely raise their eyes To view the things taking place The change of history as the scrolls Shown enforcing His grace for all to see The glorious gems, penetrating deep inside Until I ignite with a surging force My instincts collide with what's happening I'll avert my eyes, for You can't see me like this So pitiful, and so ashamed Now a peace overwhelms me I feel no more shame I am transformed divine As the Divine claims my blame Pieces of color coming forth from the throne of mercy Invading the earth as rays, bursting through the rain Illuminating the faces of the burdened, poor, and ashamed Yes this covenant stretches across every tear With a wonderful claim A claim of hope for a chance to grasp A hold of a miraculous dream To taste the beauty of the sun Then finally rest, rest inside of its gleam With the explosions and array of light The world is quite alive Reflections of this overwhelming display Strengthen our sense of sight Sense of sight, here is the throne Here is the throne, exploding with love In an instant I'm bound to world of fantasy The King of armies I've seen in splendor And I'm realizing I am unclean I need His scepter of peace To raise unto the sky With the strength of His presence inside From the Spirit, came descriptions Of what we're to consider Yes the beauty of His majesty Seated upon His throne
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Was it a day, a day just like today? Imagine, the same sun we know Casting a haunting shadow upon the sand In a not so distant land Spectators breathing the air we breathe Casting the same rocks Sweating the same sweat Their eyes ablaze, glazed with an ancient gaze It was still the same then as today The weight of the timber of that tree Pales in comparison when contrasted With the weight of the world The shame and the pain The burden we just couldn't bear The darkest day on the earth, some would say The light of the world searching ever ready to ignite The soldiers are tormenting but they don't know why Still, he is speaking on their behalf This day would bring hope to us all There's imminent danger at hand And in the sand we still stand With our spears ready to thrust Our feet creating dust And now it swirls like a tornado In hot pursuit of its next building to collapse The thick glass we see through darkly As we have smeared it with mud And somehow we still think it to be all about us But it's all about you I know I'm covered in filth And I need to be cleaned For this curse is strong, but the cure is here And although I fall, I know that you're near I know that you're right here You're right here
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
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