Calm Before The Storm

His cold very well be. The calm before the storm. That brings disruption to our lives. And hardships seen like none before. So be prepared. . This could be.

Visions From Beyond The Grave

Visions-From-Beyond-The Grave. Communicate with the dead.After life. Communicate wit the dead.After Death. Asking questions, through my crystal ball. Now we'll see,what lies,from beyond.

Undead Journey

My will to walk the earth again. To come forth from my grave. Satan gives me the power to rise again. On my Undead Journey. As i awaken, In my grave. And wipe the maggots from my face.

Tribal Vodoun

From deep inside the islands. comes a religious belief of magical fate.. Necromantic tribes of the secret societies. Conducting ceremonies of the Vodoun faith.

The World

As the first leaf fell I felt nothing. and as my pieces were stripped away I felt free.. Nothing the world offered me held importance. and nothing You gave me was unrespected..

Do You Wanna Dance?

I wanna dance and I want to see blood.. Dance and we're going to see pain.. Written on the face of my innocent child. (as he discoveries the mysteries of life at too young an age.).

The Science Of Horror

FEAR!!!. OF THE UNKNOWN!!!. FEAR!!!. OF THE UNCERTAIN!!!. Haunted, Plagued by horror from the beyond. Hideus Forms, emanating figure, that lurks in the black.

Cold Fingers

Take your shot.. I still take your words to heart.. Cold fingers (reveal messages of hate on my screen.). Reveal messages of hate on my screen.. Cold..

The Killing

To Kill or Be Killed. . Through the Trees. Bodies and Blades. Carving the Pathway. To the Checkpoint. . Awaken the Grass. Weapons and Brass. Anticipating Blood Spill.

Subterranean Infiltrator

Release me from the sky. onto thrash domains. Expose the parachute to. Ease - The - Vicious - Fall. Unseen by those below. Preying on their blindsights shadows dance.

Butcher The Baker And The Candlestick Maker

With your father's blood on your lap and your young hands at the wheel,. You drove your father to safety after he made such a messy mistake. And your mother's constant abuse must haunt you like a ghost on your back,.

Standing In Blood

Now heaven is destroyed. By Satan. He will rule. The promised land. Now your soul will be freed Through the gate. Find the KEY. To hell. Cross the river.

Beauty With No Words

Step into the snow.. Seeking Your starry eyes.. Glisten white with purity (blind me.). Shine brightly.. Blinding beauty with no words (a painting of my senses.).

Search For The Trident

Ages ago. Sands of Ancient time. Intrigue our minds. on this endless quest. Superior life forms from above. Carved the site beyond the outer islands. To know the truth. The origin of this wonder.

Possess The Priest

Welcome to my lair.... Your flesh has been chosen.... . Awaken, conjured. Erect the unholy force. Subliminal tamperings. Held within the christian masses.

A Life Wasted Sleeping

Wake from my rest.. Open eyes face a new day.. Battle to get out of bed.. The spirit far from my head.. A life wasted sleeping.. I don't deserve to rest..

Paranormal States

Energy of Another Plane. Interlaced with the Physical World. Weak Points in the Field. Open Portals. . Through these Doorways Spirits Enter. To Taste, The Life They Once Knew.

A Clean Head And A Clear Conscience

Pull the syringe away from my arm and watch it fall to the floor. (I have decided) My tomorrow does not need you. All your talk and all your ideals run from your mouth, rapid and dirty..

Orbital Decay

Mist, like vapor. Creeping through systems. Searching for a host. Hungry, for extinction. A drifter through stars. With no signs of damage. . Orbital Decay. Objective is infection.

Soundtrack For Salvation