Hellframes

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One last desire Call of the siren Sunlight is rising from its golden throne The time has come for us to shove off My wooden dragon, the wind be your might Sailing, fading I want to hear your poisoned words Iron chains hauntin my head Licking the venom, hypnotize me Tempt me, don’t wake me Enchanting eyes, worlds lie inside Magic salve upon my soul There’s nothing that matters more than your chant Keep me, beat me Black tongue of Hades, the horror of men Nails like a blade to stick deeply Blood and pain, they do reclaim Save me, shake me The call of the siren One last desire Call of the siren You are mine forever See me in every pleasure and pain One last desire Call of the siren

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Both hands are tied I just can watch things before me Shivers are crawling down my spine A fixed point and a straight line to be pursued Lies don't accept the tragedy Path of pain Path of pain and sorrow Path of pain Unrolling constantly A neverending string Misted up mirrors can reflex a face no more Breathe deeply and jump into the void Fear of falling, fear of losing, fear of pain, The masks of vital suffering Path of pain Path of pain and sorrow Path of pain Unrolling constantly A neverending string Bite hard the black snake Behead the serpent

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

Join the cult The old church destroyed in abandon And its secrets lie silently Teams in Spain to restructure the Womb and then the discovery The books you read they contain the secrets To reveal my true essence The machines broke the chains of eons Lucifer hear our primal screams Silent sounds A voice shaking the ground Join the cult Listen up 'cause I'm your saviour Get close boy, don’t you be afraid You set me free, now I'll do the same to Give you wings so that you can fly We belong To reality here once more I have regained control of my truest form A finger points at the moon a hand towards the soil And my eyes open wide to the shores of your soul

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Hold your ground for every step you make you fall Speak no word Because they are murder to a part of the world Make no sound Do not disturb the quiet do not break The walls around you they are made of stone The skin is burnt There's no protection there at all The head it hurts The pressure pushes the temples, nothing relieves the flow Blackened rooms Are where the oxygen is clearer it can flow And hit the lungs AND start again Glasses breaking, eyes closed, count your breath Soul is shaking, concrete ghost shall last Veins are aching for what you have become Before the night's too long

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

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Deliver us From choices that bring us to pain and despair repeant Deliver us From fighting against nothing On and on and on Deliver us From sleepless nights And monsters under my bed Free me From indecision and from being my own Enemy From chains of torment and the questions that Blind me Deliver us From the hands of the clock that cut like a blade While prospects are knots around my neck On and on and on Deliver us From sleepless nights And monsters under my bed Deliver us Free me From indecision and from being my own Enemy From chains of torment and the questions that Blind me From the anxiety of the things to be shown Deliver us From our face in the mirror On and on and on Deliver us From sleepless nights From monsters under my bend

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Take another morphine ride soft and warm little suicide A bite of plastic paradise Count to five and Close your eyes or they’ll appear Haunting faces that are near Call my name and I’ll be there I’m your saviour Nothing is real Nothing is real I disappear All that I have: synthetic dreams Nothing is real Nothing I feel I’m running through synthetic dreams Take my hand I’ll lead you through Thorn bushes of dream come true Livin’ here will set you free Gain new control Splitting your image in two Losing touch with what is true Memory’ll be fading soon No more future Nothing is real I disappear All that I have: synthetic dreams Nothing is real Nothing I feel I’m running through synthetic dreams

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

Cold, another winter has returned what we have and what we burnt change of season for a heart that still have not found peace Every morning we pretend That the mystery come to an end And we blind our eyes and carry on With the time that’s left to spend There is a void and still I feel no There will be no relieve All that we've got is just a mirror With pictures upon it Black as the universe can be As the time spent disappears Dried up like a puddle Struck by a no tomorrow sun When the hours call your name To see if you're the same again And the crimes against reality want your gold to pay the toll, your blood to pay the toll There is a void and still I feel no There will be no relieve All that we've got is just a mirror With pictures upon it Turn upside down the hourglass The sand is slowly fading For when it's late I'm stare at my fate My world dies screaming

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

In the days of inquisition, one step after the Dark Age Red stained coats in Western Europe, the Holy Bible will prevail Crowns united by the same faith, raise the cross, unite the states Suffocate in blood the others, for Roman Church for its sake Visions hauntin’ you hauntin' from underworld In the basement of this old church, lies the secret of our cult Underneath the lights of prayers, in the shadow of the night To worship and meet the master and reflect into his eyes Rituals written on this parchments and reunite into one book Visions hauntin’ you hauntin' from underworld Candles burn, make a circle Join our hands, break the silence Call, they’re calling you They found the cult, not hesitate With feral force to exterminate One by one, burnt alive And destroyed the church for all the time I am waiting in the shadows for a day that never comes In the pages lie the answers, make my voice again resound Centuries into this tangle, in a place that lies beyond Disconnected from the bodies, from this world and from its sounds I’ve been waiting here for hours that became an endless time ‘Til machines for the transcription read the words and I’m alive Visions hauntin’ you hauntin' from underworld

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025