Penthøs

It's an accustomed response for man to fear the wolf's call For the wolf has hunted man for generations We must revive this fear and strike it in their hearts For benevolence means the collapse of reason The art of deception is their most defining trait Do not treat them as equals as they are the ones who decide our fate Man is all destructive, callous and based on greed We take the nature of the wolf, show them our strength Show them our teeth I burn this mark into your chest A symbol we forever fight in grotesque When they cower they will scream for truce Descend on them the wrath of the merciless wolf It took the failure of man to start this brotherhood of wolves And we've been bound by blood and fur to defend the defenceless They are the ever expanding plains, we leave no stone unturned This is our infinite task, to see mans cruelty burned The ones who wear the Wolf's Head The ones who bear the wolf's mask The ones who howl in wolf song Are the new hunters of man When they cower they will scream for truce Descend on them the wrath of the merciless wolf

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

The curse of the Midas Throat The touch of your hand can stop the beating of hearts and the voice of man You will act as death until the day you become death yourself Wielding the power of a god as you r lust for gold numbers your days Your wish has been granted But a double edged sword that evaded your beloved Is the curse of the Midas Throat In madness and fear you embrace your beloved And as she stands lifeless you curse the gods But this is what you asked for The golden touch You wouldn't heed the warning of what it may cost In your paranoia They conspire against you They'll take your crown and leave your bones Unmarked in the ground Neck deep in riches Neck deep in distress The no mans land between body and mind The pleasure of wealth but a body on borrowed time Three days without water, a fate no man can survive There's no way of escape and nowhere to hide You leave a path in your wake like no other Your plight, this curse, your desire To gorge on poisonous metal Immolation by fire Cheat the gods with suicide It's immorlation by fire Cheat the gods with suicide 'I am still Emperor' Neck deep in riches Neck deep in distress The no mans land between body and mind The pleasure of wealth but a body on borrowed time The no mans land between life and death As the only thing which passes through your throat will be your last breath In death, wealth is irrelevant, beg for deliverance from starvation DIONYSUS Hear this prayer In death I live through centuries in all I have created DIONYSUS Hear this prayer Statues of loved ones withstand the test of time What cannot feed will always cease to exist A fundamental order that has no exception Your insatiable grandeur Took for granted lucid means to survive Sound the horn Our monarch is dead For he now lies with a severed throath

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

Minds adrift, I've gone astray Blood coursing like shifting plates Blackened limbs grow rapidly inutile I walk a buried path into the fray Lord of the frost lands, drifter of the grey I walk a buried path into the fray Beyond contact, beyond salvation Alone in an unreachable destination Nothing to offer warmth or direction Malevolent surroundings Hostile freezing suffocation As I go further into this artic void Hypothermia Perished skin Through ice destroyed Of life this wilderness is devoid Minds adrift, I've gone astray Blood coursing like shifting plates Blackened limbs grow rapidly inutile I walk a buried path into the fray Beyond contact, beyond salvation I wander alone with no precise direction No-one to console my lamentation It surrounds me Adverse glacial abomination Ice starts to preserve my body Immobile I become Loneliness acts as a catalyst to aberration And as the ability to move evades me My limbs become alike roots in the earth Like roots in the earth A burial fit for no man or beast This body shall nurture not the soils As the transformation completes Fragmented in appearance Parts break away from me Body tightened Giving up the fight Drift into the final sleep Exhausting astringent winds force my body into paralysis My track are covered No-one will know where I rest Winters embrace Adrift The ice is all I know Astray As I become the snow

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

I the indomitable titan roam and devastate the lands I feel nothing, for I am hollow Goliath, Behemoth, Colossus Titan, Monster, Gargantuan A cascade of depth within my chest The hive lives and breathes Without the shackles of pain or remorse And wasp venom coursing inside me I the indomitable titan roam and devastate the lands Winter personified, heartless vessel Goliath, Behemoth, Colossus Tyrant, Miscreant, Adversary To slay this beast would make us beasts ourselves Nothing can stand in his way 100 men with ropes and chains To bring him to his knees To be banished to the keep Rid of the light of day Thunderous bellows and the struggle to keep him trapped Fortune failing man in a co-ordinated attack Countless lives taken away, in stone to be reborn News of the failure drowned in voices now mourn The legends tell this ageless Belial Hid his hearth where no man could travel Conflict in futile, leverage the only victory A buried beating muscle, plunged into obscurity An unfathomable place, a lifetime away At a window a mother mourns her last begotten son This pursuit will claim his life By the hand of evil Or gainless searching To unearth subterranean essence Seasons shift and aeons pass in time Driven by misery since he began He was once a child but now stands a broken aged man Drawing near, but not alone, through the maze, the human forest of stone The heart beathing in his hand is resounding Since its upheaval from the soil, an unmistakable pounding Face to face with the detested majesty A supernatural oath scratched across the sky To trade the lives of many, for the heart of one Ill-fated consequence if the deal is undone A charm for a chest, a malicious swarming nest Now released, and free to go, their tears salt the soils and nothing can grow The winds and the lands reek of animosity, the tides have now changed The merciless one now begs for mercy The heart of the adversary is crushed by the hatred of man The oath unfulfilled, revenge is poison that blacks their hands The giant falls tearing at his chest, to release the wasps he one possessed A charm for a chest, a malicious swarming nest Mans revenge claimed both their lives and in the end Pyres are raised and both lives mourned together

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

Break away from humanity, step out the marching line Corruption beyond belief, no sanctity will you find You're afraid, scared of chance, stay a slave Will you break yourself free? Realize to survive what's contrived Realize, use your mind, cut the ties Cut loose the dead weight Fuel the Furnace, the engines of negativity The gears of oppression cloud the rivers in naivety Fuel the Furnace, the belief in false deities The need for depression, cloud the mind in obscurity Break away from humanity, step out the marching line Callousness beyond reason, no holiness will you find You're afraid, scared of chance, stay a slave Will you break yourself free? You're alive, can you find a reason why? Realize, use your mind, cut the ties Cut loose the dead weight Fuel the Furnace, the engines of negativity The gears of oppression cloud the rivers in naivety Fuel the Furnace, the belief in false deities The need for depression, cloud the mind in obscurity 'Ignorance, our mother tongue' Acceptance of what's to come Nothing that will ever exist will surpass the laws of nature Humanity in its arrogance holds itself above these laws So far as believing the earth was created for the purpose of their existence The fundaments of the universe are that of entropy and decay All must go from a state of order to disorder So far as believing the earth was created for the purpose of their existence This cancer is an agnorant and violent subspecies of ape With tendencies towards superstition and ritual These animals are content to blindly follow Begging the question, how long can this go on? For these is definitive reason to believe Man will never reach his full potential In his tenure on this earth Before destroying himself

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Those who have chosen to feed of light Deprived by the one who banished sight Those who choose to devour purity Expelled to the lands of emptiness All your memories & bountiful wisdom have been stricken from you You have become less than a man Your tools, your possession, stripped from your hands Starved and left detached, sent to wonder the abyss The portrayers of an evil incarnate For Those Who Fed of Light You must concede to margins where there is no life For those who commit to anguish You will have no place to rest your bones For Those Who Fed of Light Embrace you will not anything of purity or the divine Forever in the congress of night, for you serve the enemy of light You serve the enemy of light with endless shame Those who have chosen to feed of light Deprived by the one who banished sight Those who choose to devour purity Expelled to the lands of emptiness All your memories & bountiful wisdom have been stricken from you You have become less than a man Your tools, your possession, stripped from your hands Reside in darkness For you chose to lose the way Dwell now in the abyss As you tried to steal the day Undead, lifeless, inhuman, soulless and decayed And hunted You left the earth to tremor for aeons The caress of light shall serve as you penance And to it, you are bound

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

Prowers of a hunter that claims the silhouette of a child Eating into the trees as one with the forest breeze The hairless back of a beast or two Demented limbs and fingers ingrown, allied, entwisted At bones with the wolves Raised as their own on truths that of false Harboured by a translucent brotherhood And immersed in a carnality to hunt and devour I shall pin back your eyelids I shall peel the light from your days Spread it over your skin and slowly remove the grey Face the winds and discover the scent of men Shed your lust to hunt, shed your lust to devour SHED YOUR APOCRYPHAL SKIN You mock us as weak You tremble in our penance You see us as grotesque Yet you plea for our penance Sheltered under your wing, immune from interaction And exposed to nothing, merely specimens of curiosity Words of rehabilitation and relief reamian as words Empty oath worth all but dust Mans conviction to greed overbearing the remnants of truth Empty oath worth all but dust Face the winds and discover the putridity of man Shed your lust to hunt, shed your lust to empower SHED YOUR APOCRYPHAL SKIN You try to feed us gruel, you cage us apart insulted and demoralised You have exhausted our hearts Branded feral humans but we are not part of your animosity governed race And we will not abide within your restrains We run as hunters Your empty oath worth nothing but dust

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

Without me you not pleasure Without me you not bliss Without me the mind would unravel To a permanent state of remiss Neither above not below Neither blessed nor unhallowed I dwell in all that's hollow This world will carry my throne A sovereignty of branch and bone I dwell in all that's hollow The weight of an unliftable stone Intractable power, I can't be overthrown I dwell in all that's hollow I remain misery and sorrow I Lament the wounds that fortune deals I remain in all that's unhealed For I am as much a part of life as life itself These roots grow from me to the earth and into all of its beings I am not a benign, nor hostile ever presence Pull up roots, burn down trees I will exist, always tear down entire cities I will exist, always Seen by the eyes of many, spoken through the voice of all Misery is absolute, always I am the salt in your blood I am your hands in the fire There can be no solace without struggle Through the mine These roots grow not to restrict Allow their growth, prevent their control I am no illness or that which can be cured There is no departure from what must be endured For I am not foul You need me to survive You need me to realize the worth of life I am no deirty, I accept no prayer For I will bring no fortune Regardless of that which you believe I am as real as the soil As the seas which churn As if to worship fire Fire still burns I am the winds of human sorrow I am the waves of no tomorrow The time you live is the time you borrow For I reside in all that's hollow

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

Mountains of stone Woodlands which swell Rivers that flow I am part of all that's grown Omnipresent As populations burst forth In lamentation I thrive I am part of all that's life I am the freezing snow I am seas as deep as they go The degradation of bone I am part of all that's grown

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025