Face of the Conqueror

Crystallised in the river of time, alive. His face of stone Blood to quench His might, shadow of death when He was born Who stands to meet His gaze, His soul a silent nightsky bleak Commands the Therion, remember ye well! Stygian king, a god is born Rides through Cimmerian lands Chants to the river Rides through Cimmerian lands Where the circles of rivers meet Humans infected with visions... cursed with mortality Winds flood with delirious thoughts The tyrant to dethrone Eyes shut to the circling darkness Slaves forget... Forces gathered for many years Prepared to fight to the death So thrice called the daemon king A thousand daemons are born Voices calling from KOKYTOZ The darkness in their dreams Never was there a battle Never a panoply strapped! Remains in the halls of time alive. His face of stone Throne of polemic might; highest commander of your dreams Steel will drown your plight and cleanse your impure thoughts with blood! The face of the conqueror remember ye well, Stygian king, a god enthroned!

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Thousands doomed to die by my hand To drown in pools of blood A thrust to end all life Sharpened bronze that meats weary flesh You suffocate in fear I take away your life! Bodies shape the ground I step on Undying I live on I send you the sleep of death Strapped upon the altar of doom Possessed by fear I send you the sleep of death You face impending doom! Clad in armour smeared with death No other life but in the shadows I bring you rest, rest in peace My sword now stands as the Great divider of life and death Be lost through my ways In the night of the soul Forgetful in fear You fade again...

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

Into the forest Into the night The crypts I seek Again to - Night Their rotten bodies They feed my lust To love a corpse to - Night I must -Full moon necrophilia- Under the moon On holy ground I seek the dead To death I am bound I fear no axes I fear no steel The more they hunt me The more I kill! -Full moon necrophilia- In the dead of night I wonder under pure moonlight I seek dead flesh... Screams break the silence I shall return They will never find me I shall never burn! Screams break the silence I shall return They will never find me I will return...

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

A thousand years shall come to pass, Yet this daemon I'll never forget Through riddles, burning embers and whispering leaves, He made his shadowed presence known to me Why? I questioned him knowing well, Has Hypnos sent you to me? For I awoke and broke the spell that binds mortality to me? Vanish now! Vanish now! Vanish now! DAIMON! How long must I endure? I seek for answers yet none do I get. I seek through riddles, burning embers and whispering leaves This time a shadow in the mirror comes for me! EK THΣ NYKTOΣ THN XAPHN ΓENNHΘHKEΣ EN MΕΛΑΙNA ΓH Grant me your power and fiery might Crown me a daemon, the son of the night!

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Nov 11, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?