Mortes Saltantes
Walk in the dark toward the depth Sorrow bleeds black blood like forever rain The blood breeds crooked spawn With its eyes closed Growls from the depth echo to the sky Blind, can never see the light Limbless, can't walk on its way Voiceless, just crawling in the blood Darkness is all that it can feel
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
March into the darkness Search for our enemies They shall be damned in their blood Follow our mighty lord If death do us part, our sword might fly to follow Make their blood rain Put them into pain Build our lord´s reign on the piles of dead Lord led us to the depth Fogs over us, roars from deep within March ! Into the darkness Hold ! Your swords up high Slay ! All of your enemies Hail ! Our mighty lord
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Oh I hear the call from below It makes my body bum away Into the pit I´m descending, descending, descending The darkness devours my soul With nothing left behind I hold my sword up high (Follow my call) All is black in my sight (Follow my call) In this pit there's no light (Follow my call) Now I clearly hear the call (Follow my call) Oh I hear the call again Over and over and over again
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Burn ! I'll bum you down On the crimson wind we ride from the pit of fire You're once on the throne, now we bum it away And unto dust shall you return Into the fire Seeing you dance in the fire is our delight We give you hell You bleed black Our aim is the fir e The fire is our joy You betrayer of metal Shall be dragged into... Into the fire Into the fire
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
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Running on the egde of the cliff, can't see the bottom below Running from the drove of pigs, they're breathing ebony fire Turning black is the sky with clouds thick, my limbs are going numb Never run nor hide Pigs will catch me soon They grin with slaver Heads of them are countless Rush like furious waves I see another drove ahead Rather dive to death from the edge Than eaten alive My last view is their faces Faces of the pigs Every pig has the face of mine
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
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Languihment burdens abed deriality If he´s abducted a maiden in saltation The adytum gives the ophidian abode aeonian Princess of abhorrence canticles of hail Awaits her husband on the stage abloom I must be the creatress of innocence The way to tranquility I will tear To silence I´ll come To silence I´ll come again
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026