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Afterlife
The act of death is certain, it's your right to want to want to know. What lies beyond this world and what awaits your future now. . Waiting for the afterlife.
Ashen Epitaph
Dedicated to Julian May, author of "The Many Coloured Land(The Saga of the Exiles in the Pliocene epoch). . The rupture of the brain from flesh, children of the black..
Artefacted Irreligion
Contained in blood scrawl, compiled evil artifacts.. Insane instigators of ritualistic pacts.. Necronomicon, bestial methods, age old torrid acts.. If darker side thus beckon, in limbo boundaries must be smashed!.
Artefacted / Spit Forth
Contained in blood scrawl, compiled evil artifacts.. Insane instigators of ritualistic pacts.. Necronomicon, bestial methods, age old torrid acts.. If darker side thus beckon, in limbo boundaries must be smashed!.
Answer To Me
Such a gruesome bleeding heart. Stabbing against the thrust. Those vicous memories. Of broken trust. The bitter food of hatred. I will force feed. Youll suffer my indifferrence.
Agonised
Agonising road to ruin. Fright filled roots of soul. Iconoclasmic nightmare watching. Grief now uncontrolled. Uncertain loss, my pain - frustration. Now to reign regret.
Aspect
Name the aspect of oblivion. That instilled in you such dread. In the moment that was waiting. Where the causal chain had led. . Describe the pure finality.
As The Rope Wears Thin
Oh, Looking back at what we once were.. Theres so much blood here its all a blur. Why did we end up her?. Brother you know that I loved her!. Her eyes shone brighter than the sun,.
Angel
Deep inside me is a world of fear. Deep inside me beyond compare. . I seek my saviour. To prevent my failures. . Breathing hate with twisted grin. Please separate me from that skin.
Alone
This sense of failure haunting still. Lack of confidence feeding my fear. Descending sun invites the darkness in. The child inside, with silent cry. .
Autopsy
If my body was broken open. And You could look inside. Would You only find flesh?. Just the useless parts of an obsolete machine. . Would there be any sign of life.
Aeternum
Dominions of death. Divine death. . Satans tyranny. Lucifers monarchy. Belials dynasty. Leviathans anarchy. . May our souls forever be. Enwreathed by the blazing.
Attack Of The Orcs
Screaming and shouting, yearn for blood. Servants of Melkor the evil god. Riding with wolves, runners of night. Hoarders of the eye, the black blades of might.
Armageddon
I swear the oath of blood. and tear the virgin's flesh. I gash the wounds of heaven. and rides the wings of death. . Tonight the cauldrons are filled.
Apocalypse
Now that the virgin bitch. breastfeads death. and the winds smell strong. of the dragons breath. . And all the stars fall down. like fuckin' rain of fire.
An Inch Above The Ground
We just never seem to keep a single promise that we make. We just never seem to mean a single word of what we say. I just can not believe in the very well accepted need to.
All In All I Know
When I asked myself the other day I came to realise I'm not ok. I've burned my fingers bad before I've seen myself through worse I'm sure. But just the same I'm really not ok.
A Fine Day To Die
Orgy of silence. Conspiracy of peace. Only the sound. Of the cold northern breeze. . Twinsun sink fading. Behind the black lake. Asleep is the mountains.
A Black Moon Broods Over Leumria
Dark baleful shades astride the mystic heath,. Old land's enchantments, wolf-eyes agleam,. The moon slips 'neath the darkening sea,. The trees sing enthralling chants as the old gods dream....
A Face In The Dark
L.A.'s the place of dreams. Or so it seems. Is there a place you're runnin' to. Don't like it where you are. Life is oh, so hard. You feel like runnin' somewhere new.
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