Anguish
Album • 2014
This track is instrumental.
Foundation of flesh and star Looting the pool of matter Citing the stench of vibration As clouds form the flowing paste of migration Faster than life it succumbs In that instant flash Limb by limb views dawn Singing clash between hammer and anvil Embers of the ever-burning Fueling the factorys creation As the smithing sons hammer rave To save this tribe from wandering astray Through this sea of doom His anger on this world Will manifest in such way That the vibrant veil will be torn and caved Singing steel, River of life sail away Crawling cold, reaping fire The dark sea of mystery There you stand, mythic elder Markarian Furnace, you liar Distant burn, celestial steel From the Markarian Furnace The hammer's feel Born of fire, lived by flames Markarian furnace, relieved be thy names Upon the face of planets, Mark the stars Be not the end, but nurture the wars Feed the fallos, with the greed For conflicts to come, plant the seed Crawling cold, reaping fire The dark sea of mystery There you stand, mythic elder Markarian Furnace, you liar
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
I hear you from the depths You whisper to me The light you'll never see What do you mean? I murdered him I murdered him There he lies, smiling kneeing next to him It is her, staring at me Madness madness I only see madness She should not be What does this mean? Laughter echoes in me It is not her, not him But me, laughing grim The war stopped, they all see Witchkings never die I should have known His allegiance is malign did I not see the signs I murdered him There he lies, smiling kneeing next to him It is her, staring at me
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Time be your enemy Weather be your god Death be your contingency Night be your ally Above Peak's Fall he dreams A behemoth gazing at the stars rising above For thousands of years of wondering and the choir of Peak's Fall will holler Thundering voices of deities The seasons chant in the evening sun as day fades into darkness shadows engulf the mountain washing over the castle somnambulance Five hundred years has passed the ancient folk of Fall The awakening of the slumbering one, forgotten The choir long has ceased Malevolent eyes flash open Staring wild around Early it wakes in oblivion To a non existing sound The peaks silence was deafening to which it lost its mind break open the mountain wall and shake the world with its roar The seasons chant in the evening sun as day fades into darkness shadows engulf the mountain washing over the castle Upon this land eternal winter hammers Desolation crawl across the summit growling for ever and ever This region of malevolence And its soil depleted Mountains dominate Peak's Fall died, but its master never could
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Be horned kings gather a congregation of dark vivid sea marks the border as black gates whimper Lord of tyrants hail the end of sunshine's reign "Broken be that jail" decomposed into grain Rigor mortis within the hold Crushed by the arcane misfits Infinite black, hexagon in gold furious embers of green and purple rise with monolith's towards the suns The golden kings oscilate and moans with voices deeper than a thousand crypts Deconstructing a million years of creation Decomposing the work of the architect fallen agents of the suns bleed as the one they call blind, undo worlds Life turns to stone, in the sea of Vol Darkness has fallen Upon the acolytes of Golden Kings "Your kings are dead"
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
I hear the heavy breathing the tongues of fire and the eyes of stone with a stare of death From the sea of stone to the twilight zone I fled with teeth biting my neck I am hunted across the lands I stole the heart of the world The one thing untouchable, they said But she showed me a way, ave Siugnah Gave me purpose, a new way Wanderers avoid me, villagers fend me off Because of the apparel that I bear None of this is of my concern as long as I wield the Woven Shield regardless of the blackened marks it makes Deities of this world has got focused eyes this shift of force has not gone unseen They grow restless Seas and rivers I command, but oceans are beyond control Forests and grass with iron fists I rule But mountains I shall not master All this power onto me bestowed the woven shield has on me grown "The beast of Peak's Fall is awake The ocean lord sharpens his spear The Chaos Judge be harkening The hawks take flight, eagerly watching" But the keeper of the shield already hunts beings of the earth, of stone and magic I can feel the clash of sharp claws Breaking ground in haste, in rage With all eyes focused I run I turn for her assistance She moves and appear I can hear her sing beyond the veil But then she laugh
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
Cold cavity, dark I am all alone I am one, dying We are no legion I poured all resources into the well of life And nothing I get in return My still living eye observes it all The whole consensus of the divine (construct) I am all alone I hear their cries We used to be one I am all alone The bearer of the demons head, they call me The northern shining one, they say She is no more, the Archdemon I can still hear her laugh, alone Unable to move, unable to sing I am all alone, silenced by the veil shackled by the massive being I behold his eye, staring at her head Angry I burn Soulless I die Worshipped I am A burning god I behold and there is light When I spit beings die Alone, in the casket I lie The stare of eternity It burns, I feel it We all used to be one Now they all stare Alone they stare I am all alone I hear their cries We used to be one I am all alone
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
By the banner of gods Under a watchful moon As the winds chant on The sky pillar rose Without fear and regret With blood on their souls Until the end they met As the eternal ghouls The Snow-Hammer forged In the caverns of hellfire By acolytes of gods The Snowhammer forged Against the other gods Let them be crushed See them be bled Make them crawl in excrement Kill the flames Artifact, Snow-Hammer Strike upon, Snow-Hammer Drench the land, SnowHammer Slay the gods, Snow-Hammer Choke the fire, Snow-Hammer Guide us forth, Snow-Hammer Show us doom, Snow-Hammer Let them know, Snow-Hammer Be gone, Archdemon Please, show them the answer to what is things to come they might be blind to the convict The master of the peak's ignores Show to them the hammer bane of gods be gone Asphyxiator of flames the artifact of old Cold Let them be crushed See them be bled Make them crawl in excrement Kill the flames Be gone, Archdemon
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
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