Angra Demana
Album • 2012
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This track is instrumental.
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Hopeless time Everything Falls Ideas Died One By One When the wounds are crying And bats are drawn in blood They go to the moon The clouds come and draw The smiles of the moon in the marsh of lilac Clouds reach from a still silence of fog And we forget the night by it's dawn The Regret Of broken hearts You Trundle In Fucking Pain You couldn't see, You couldn't feel Like a blinded fold You Bloody whore So shut up and die and Fuck Your God.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
Somewhere Near An Empty Space Where The Inauspicious Fruit Fell To The Ground Where The Birth Took Meaning Where The Beginning Finished To The End Nothing Began The Look Of The Yellow leaves Sleeping In Being Of Annihilation A Sound Like My Notes Silent Full Of Ambiguity Glance Of A Child In Hot Desert A Cold And Meaningless Calmness The Voice Of The Hidden Graves Clapper claw To Reach Death The Secret Of Neatness And Whiteness Of Time The Abstruse And Sick Prism Of Being Beauty The Abomination Of The Black Lines The Regret Of The Innocent Walls Being Under The Burning Flaws Without A Look Proceeding For Being In a Deep And Human Look Castle,In Remembrance Of Humanity We Swear The Cunning Adoration's For Existence _ Adoration's To Unfetter The Battle Of Water And Fire_ The Battle Of Blood And Darkness Again and again And At The End It Doesn't End Without Good And Bad To Your Altitude I Fall,Annihilation Open My Eyes To Your Sky But It Seems Nothing There Again All Standing In a Deep Castle With Might And Assumption The Black And Tired Hearts Hail Eternity Endless Years,Eternal Darkness A New Age,Age Of No Justice,The Age Of Darkness and Blood The Age Of Cursed Life,and Empty Age As The Darkness Flies In The Sky The Angels Fall Salvation Dies And Nothing Remains The Day Of God Death Comes A Joy Begins With Pain And Suffer Praying To Anti Christ,Muhammad And Ibrahim The Lie Dies And Truth Packs Nothing Begins And Dumb Lands Then We Bleed,Scream,Tear Ourselves And Experience The Brutality At Least We Will Love The Darkness In This Storm Of Blood And Darkness Under The Sand i Will Lay Without A Fire In being and a Whispers At Night.
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
In This Endless Hedge Where Is The Way Of Salvation? A Way To Run From Dirt A way To Run From Oppression The Last Hatch Of Light In Death Of Dark Eternity Voided By Hands Of The Hunters Of Due And No More I See Myself There Is No One Left With A White Halo Around Him But Mankind Grows Up In This Chaos And Palms The Life Like The Worms Torsion Around Themselves And Make Stairs By Their Corpses To Keep On Living But There Is No Return For This Way And At Last They Will Make A Mountain Of Doubles Facing Them A Black Mountain That In Top Of It's Peak They Palm The Light And Heaven,Eternal World,Imaginary World Will Be A Reflection Of Lie And Will Burn All The Truths From That Moment God Died In That Paradise Million Of Unknown Stars Shone To Tow A Name Like Mankind To Fierce Life Were Looking For An Eternal World Life Should Died In Stone Caves It Should Ended To Nothing And Who Am I? One Of The Million Unknown Stars My Thought Dry Like A Black I Dont See The Truth A Dream I Still Hunt The Blind Dots And Put Off The Veil Of Mankind From My Face I Am Deserved To Breath Oxygen My Inner Thoughts Reveals A Black Future And The Sun Which Wont Rise Tomorrow Everything Will Remain In Silence In A Cold Silence,In Peace In Darkness,In Nothing Like Being Born In Deep Vacuum To Reach Nothing To Myself,Me And Me I Still Struggle With Myself I Will Be Sacrificed For My Thoughts,knotted Thoughts And Ask My Self? Where Is The Way Of Freedom? In A Deep Silence,The Stones Sing Affection Was A Way For Hatred In The Night When Salvation Hang Honesty Was Crying The Sun Knew That It Could Never rise The Surging Rivers Stopped The Clouds Cried,The Earth Devoured It's Self Like Cosmos Was Dying The Winds Were Howling The Color Were Scattering The red Tears Dropped Suddenly I Was Facing Darkness And He Introduced Himself Awareness,A Creature Beyond Good and Bad. The Son Of Devil. And Ten Pains Became Visible.
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
The troops of darkness fly high in the sky to a dark world Where the blood of the victims is running A spelled an unholy territory and you walk on the graves of a thousand man from past to now. And you listen to dead earth's screams fell the darkness, feel the hatred this is a truth from inside of you this is a truth from within me Oh, so dark and hateful so mighty and able the repeating sentences, Repeating poems it is not a fucking dream, this is the reveal of the despise and you feel it when you are drawn When looking at night's sky and celebrating the birth of humanity in the black holes of your being. Who brings humanity to perfection? My hands or your will? The silent shouts of the earth's mothers? Or the wondered philosopher of the recent century? Or the wet cheeks of the hungry children? Or the feeble screams of the misanthropes? Or the tune of the old, fragile dying man? Or this tiredness from the cruelty of life? Who brings humanity to perfection? The civilized material worshiping man? It is the truth of mankind who lost the humanity and never comprehended perfection there is never a meaning for human because salvation is a meaningless phrase.
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
I Am Standing In A Bright Circle I See An Of Reality A Shadow From Existential Originality Between Beyond And Truth Among Protected Minds I Can Smell The Dirt The Black Lines Of My Mind Are Chained I Hunt The Empty Spots And walk Alone Without Any Plans Without Any Veils I Go To No Where To A Pure Insanity Where The Evolution Alteration Is Apparent I Leave Fear To The Dusk I Merge In Myself I Banish Myself In A World Without Actors I Witness The Crumble Barrier I Can Smell The Dirt The Black Lines Of My Mind Are Chained A Midst The Arms Of Gods The Menial Gods In Face With Sin Falling Wait For Me But I'm Still Standing In The Bosom Of The Darkness Insanity Among The Existential Truth Of Mine In A Battle A Midst The Sick Minds I Have Nothing To Show The Beauty Answer Are Among The Shadows I'm Standing In a Bright Circle Between Beyond And Truth Among Protected Minds Maybe Should Go Back Wards
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
The cursed nights remember me when the madness of ripping rooted in me.. The cursed nights remember me when the branches of hatred surrounded my throat.. The cursed nights remember me when the shadow were disgusted of themselves.. The cursed nights remember me when the color of white was broken.. When lights were dead lights were dead in the lagoons of darkness.. They were dying and the scars were crying, All were repeating in the isolation of truth, The dirty passages of humanity were destroying and I trundle in my blood.. In the midst of the dirt of humanity I rip my body.. Where is hope? What is beautiful? When everything is stained Everything falls when the human-like pigs butcher everything was dark from the beginning, Everything was misfortune and the cursed nights remember me, when everything will be forgotten...
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
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