Wormwitch
Album • 2021
This track is instrumental.
Lads of War! Marauder-pack! Draped in Northern Mist, attack! Full-send, behind and front! Canadian Boys on the hunt! Ampeg tower! Full-stack power! Frozen great white northern might! We roll tonight to the guitar bite. Stand up, be counted for what you'll receive. We are the dealers, we've got what you need! Thunder of the gods and riffs on fire! Unholy smoke and sweet desire! We'll never learn to be controlled. There's only two rules: to Rock and to Roll!
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
In the night, rovers cross the starlit hill; men in beast-shape, wolf-horde out for the kill... Dominators! Menace! Donned with skins and devil-styled, moon-magicked phantoms of the wild. Moon-haunters enfolded in mystery. Beware! The Wolves of Ossory!
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Putrescent rubine glow from fissures filled to brim below with flesh and sinew woven tight, of men and elves in bleak twilight; wound round like copper wire, the Hilt of Morgoth forged in fire black and fell, and quenched with blood. Let fall from blighted sky above: Hammer of the Underworld! Black and fell! Begot by sorcery of hell! Grond: Wolf-of-Angband; knocking at the Gates of Man!
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
In the far lands, whispered tales of mythic might. Roaming panther stalking far from light. It's crimson: the proof of mortal deeds. To bring death to every foe even gods will bleed. And with bestial force, heavens cloven lie. The gates are rent before the halls of angels doomed to die. Far-flung wand'ring heel, war-sung songs-of-steel. Fabled violent shade. Crimson legend-blade.
Master of the nighted pit! Terror of light-lost crypts! Portal-birthed stalker stalks, prowling graves of forgone gods. Sequestered star-bound gaze staring out from umbral planes... Abracadabra! Manifest! Reaper of benefits wrested from the grip of Fate! Long live the Eternal Mage! A mirror of the infinite! Spiritual resilience! Manifest! Reaper of the benefits. Long live The Eternal...
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
Sanctum! The Tower! Sprawling citadel of star-fire. Provide the Sultan's Key! Emerging undulating stair-path. Observing Watchers beyond time! Sempiternal-Font-of-Night-Seeing! Otherworldly forms revealed at last!
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Wolf Hex, lifted dome of pearls. Sun-drenched celestial tongue unfurled! It speaks to me through teeth of flame: The sun, True Nature of my Name. Of men and wolves with stellar claim; of solar nectar-thrumming veins. Wolfish riders on the storm! Our foes will watch their necks! Hunters' souls reborn under the sign of the Wolf Hex!!!
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Woah! No life till leather We’re gonna kick some ass tonight We got the metal madness When our fans start screaming, it’s right, well alright yeah When we start to rock we never want to stop again Hit the lights Hit the lights Hit the lights You know our fans are insane We’re gonna blow this place away With volume higher Than anything today, the only way yeah When we start to rock we never want to stop again Hit the lights Hit the lights Hit the lights With all our screaming We’re gonna rip right through your brain We got the lethal power It’s causing you sweet pain, oh sweet pain yeah When we start to rock we never want to stop again Hit the lights Hit the lights Hit the lights Hit the lights
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Nov 11, 2025
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