Armor of the Gods

The King Acrisius. warned by the Oracle His child would bear a son, the slayer of The King Locking away Danae in a tower of bronze Soon Zeus would come to her, and she would bear a son Perseus SON OF ZEUS, DEMIGOD PROPHECY SOON WILL COME LEFT TO DIE UPON THE WAVES SOON HE COMES, A KING TO SLAY Betrayed now by the king, he sets off on his quest He consults with the The Graeae, Given a shield and a sword, and armor of the gods In a cave by the sea lives the beast Medusa Perseus. Embrace your fate, demigod Face Medusa, my son Embrace your fate, demigod Slay the Gorgon, my son First solo: Jon second solo: Mike As he approaches now, through her garden of stone Petrified by her gaze, no longer flesh and bone His shield reveals her now, her eyes can do no harm With one fell swoop he takes her head, the serpents crown Perseus, Perseus...

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

Thrust into the shadows, praying for the dawn Hding froma madman the monsters at the door It's too late to pray now, nothing's left to do Run like hell because he's coming after you Clawing at your head Slashing at your face Clutching at your neck Now you've lost the race Never turn your back Now it is too late You can only pray for the dawn FRIGHTMARE, FRIGHTMARE... Born into this nightmare, always on the run Neverending terror, for you it's just begun Feeding off of your fear, laughing as he goes The devil sends his regards, as he destroys your soul I can feel my life slipping away, will night become day? Conscious - but I cannot move Frozen - my flesh is turning blue All my dreams are losing all control, have I lost my soul? Breathless - fear it grips me now Repenting - to hell I'm going down Broken - sleep paralysis FRIGHTMARE, FRIGHTMARE... First and third solo: Mike second and forth solo: Jon Trapped between the stages of wakefulness and sleep If I cannot break this, I'm headed six feet deep Shadowman gets closer his hands reach out to me He wants me to join him, nearer now he creeps Calling out my name Driving me insane Holding out his hand Now I understand He is in control Tearing out my soul I can only pray for the dawn! I can feel my life slipping away, will night become day? all control, have I lost my soul? Breathless - fear it grips me now Repenting - to hell I'm going down Broken - sleep paralysis

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

Out of legend he'll rise, the spiritworld within his eyes A lust for flesh consumes his soul, the nightmare beast has lost control Behind trees he stalks his prey, soon he hides from light of day A lurking beast master of stealth, when moon is full please hide yourself SKINWALKER - HIDES FROM THE LIGHT SKINWALKER - EMBRACES NIGHT SKINWALKER - BLOOD IS THE THRILL SKINWALKER - OUT FOR THE KILL Please take this curse from me, I must regain my soul This inhumanity, I have lost all control Wearing the skin now of the beast, reveling in his bloody feast He grows impatient for the hunt, the Witchery Way it has begun His tale was told throughout time, this generation now is blind Their disbelief it gives him strength, from the depths of hell he's sent SKINWALKER... Please take this curse from me, I must regain my soul This inhumanity, I have lost all control Waking to the light of day, please take this ancient curse from me First solo: Jon, second solo: Mike SKINWALKER The kill, the kill, the kill, kill, kill!!!

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

Embrace me with the night breeze, carry souls upon the wind I search this dark and cold night, where this town committed sin The lies by children told, they were believed, watch death unfold They faced a frightened town, and by their lies, soon they were bound FATE OF THE SOULS CONDEMNED TO DEATH ALL OF THEM WERE INNOCENT BROUGHT TO DIE AGAINST THEIR WILL SEE THEM DIE ON GALLOWS HILL TWENTY FIVE WERE TAKEN BY PURITAN HYSTERIA SALEM'S CHILD, HEAR THEIR CRIES AS THEY DIE The echoes of a lost time, hear the accusations fly Hysteria from lies told, now the innocents shall die Confess now for your sins for if you lie, torture begins Possessed by demons old, repent to us and save your souls Solo: Mike I'm facing pure dark as I search for my love I'm hearing her ghostly voice from above... They hung you from the tree like a piece of rotting meat, oh my love! Solo: Jon Embrace me with the night breeze, carry souls upon the wind I search this dark and cold night, where this town committed sin FATE OF THE SOULS CONDEMNED TO DEATH ALL OF THEM WERE INNOCENT BROUGHT TO DIE AGAINST THEIR WILL SEE THEM DIE ON GALLOWS HILL BORN OF LIES THE WITCHES SIN, PRACTICE OF THE FORBIDDEN BLACKENED ARTS AND TORTURED SOULS, THE LIE UNFOLDS... UNFOLDS!

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Out of the sky it comes Trailing death behind Iron oxide fury Ender of worlds arrives Hidden in space it resides Burning sphere o doom In eliptical orbit it flies Soon to make Earth a tomb A system unto itself Flaming giant revolves Its surface a fiery hell No chances for man to evolve Facing mankind's extinction Praying for more time Wormwood it comes from on high Now make yourselves right with the Lord CHORUS: FEAR WORLD DESTROYER KILLER OF MANKIND FACE WORLD DESTROYER ENDER OF OUR TIME Oh, fear the coming of the burning star Approaching with fury it comes from afar SOLOS: Pat/Mike You've lived your lives in sin And now the end begins No hope for you, my friends Nibiru now spells the end CHORUS

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Shrouded in mist in the eerie moonlight Slowly I see she is coming my way My heart skips a beat and I'm shaking with fright For now I can see it's the lady in grey... In the time of my youth they would all speak of her Haunting the glen with the breeze in her hair Now in long robes of gray and sometimes dressed in white The old ones would fear Ghostly cries in the night So let's raise a toast the glen of the ghost So that she will remain in a place far away Oh, let's raise a tosat to the glen of the ghost And let is all pray that we're not led astray So as she draws nearer and I reach out my hand For now I'm at place and I do understand That she's a dark angel come to take me home Never to wander this place all alone Oh, the banshee will cry on the day that I die Or in the night by the light of the moon Yes, the banshee will cry when it's my time to die But I still hope and pray that it won't be too soon Friends have no fear for we shall meet again The time is at hand to now walk through the glen A shimmering light can be seen up ahead Family and friends now await beyond death

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025