Invictus

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The time has come for you, why don't you see the omen? Open your eyes and cast their lies aside, your craven kings are headed nowhere. Your blinded leaders, they're headed nowhere. You're headed nowhere! I know they tell you to believe their truth but I will never stand this pain. I know they say not to worry anymore but I just cannot look away. The truth is plain! closing your eyes is nothing but surrender. How can you ask me if we can save this world? For them it died so many years ago, get on your knees and greet the omen. How often did they prove their ignorance to you, how many times did they betray? The truth is plain! This truth is plain! Selling the hard-won values we achieved, you know that nothing will ever break the beast. You know there are millions left for dead but no one broadcast their cries. And now you dare to ask me if we can save this world? For them it died so many years ago, get on your knees and greet the omen. Closing your eyes is nothing but surrender, a rotten act of treason. Please never ask me if we can save this world! For them it died so many years ago, get on your knees and greet the omen.

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025

Welcome to a world of pain, this is the day of your conversion mortification. Dragged away from home on blood-red nights, slave to a brutal system forevermore. Forevermore! You are an orphan now, adopted by the beast of war. The end of all your childhood dreams has come. No more will you meet a smilling face, now peace has left your sleep forever. There are no arms to hold you yet there are no hands to wipe your tears. Constrained and forced to kill, these cruelties will haunt you. A life in combat! Your fear will make you bleed, your inner combat. A life without a future, you will forget your wishes and nothing to embrace but the rifle in your hands. Forevermore! You are an orphan now, adopted by the beast of war. The end of all your childhood dreams has come. A life of combat forevermore! No more will you meet a smilling face, now peace has left your sleep forever. There are no arms to hold you yet there are no hands to wipe your tears away. There are no arms to hold you, peace has left over your sleep. "There are about 300.000 child soldiers worldwide, most of them are forced to fight in armed conflicts."

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025

Never forgive, never forget! This world is out of joint, your order's built on sand. Conspiracy to murder, cold-blooded murder. Assassinated the few who fought this wrongful system. And to you, you masters of affliction, we speak our words of truthfulness. Our death will hinder nothing, this is the way to walk. This is the time to act, I was, I am, I shall be! They heard the tunes of revolution, they felt we'd seize the power, infamous deeds of desperation. You may take us off the streets but nothing stops this righteous rage. And to you, you masters of affliction, we speak our words of truthfulness. Our death will hinder nothing, this is the way to walk. This is the time to act, I was, I am, I shall be! We know you sense the coming thunder, insidious rulers. Never forgive, never forget of that there is no doubt Never forgive, never forget, we know this storm will rage again. And to you, you masters of affliction, we speak our words of truthfulness. Our death will hinder nothing, this is the way to walk. This is the time to act, I was, I am, I shall be!

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025

I know that they will bleed in Hell but where is justice in this unjust world, where is the truth we died for? You feed the lie they fight for, where is the truth we died for? Silence and screams are the end of our song, there is no threat to scare us. Our tunes and words remain as songs of rage will carry our names. Although your hangmen may be dead by now there is no share of this blame. No cheap excuses we accept, make no mistake about it. Our songs and words remain as storms of rage will carry our names. We'll make you bleed for this, there is no share of this blame. Our wives and mothers, so many years, so many years they hoped in vain. Nothing will be burried in oblivion, you saw no anguish in our eyes. Nothing will be burried in oblivion, remember our names. Silence and screams are the end of our song, there is no threat to scare us. Our songs and words remain as storms of rage will carry our names. We'll make you bleed for this, there is no share of this blame. Nothing will be buried in oblivion, you saw no anguish in our eyes. Nothing will be burried in oblivion, you shall remember our names. We may be buried in forgotten grounds but the heartbeats of our loved ones will be the drums to break your sleep. I know that they will bleed in Hell but where is justice in this unjust world, where is the truth we died for? You feed the lie they fight for, where is the truth we died for? "The crimes during Pinochets dictatorship in Chile shall never be forgotten! Still today so many families don't know about the fate of their loved ones."

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 24, 2025

Here we are waiting for the storm! Here we are waiting for the storm to come, we know this world will drown in blood. Last days of May, this spring is dying once again but we sense this summer may not be ours anymore. Within these walls we're loyal brothers, comrades till death. Now in the distance we see the fires rage, they will not take this place, will not defile this ground. We're not afraid to die, no one will break this line, this darkened world will hear our cries. This darkened world will hear our cries! As clouds of dust contaminate the deep blue skies we're crawling through the debris of our homes. Here we are waiting for the storm! Here we are, this world will drown in blood. Now in the distance we see the fires rage, they will not take this place, will not defile this ground. We're not afraid to die, no one will break this line, this darkened world will hear our cries. Curtain fires, lying in the trenches, buried deep as cold ashes cover this swaying world in grey. Inside this fortress we're faithful sisters, comrades till death. As their bombs eclipse this sallow sun and their guns annihilate our sanctuaries. Our confidence it will not vanish, not abate, we will not cease resisting. Now in the distance we see the fires rage, they will not take this place, will not defile this ground. We're not afraid to die, no one will break this line, this darkened world will hear our cries.

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025

This is the war you called and I'm the one who came to judge you. Too soon your Gods will leave, this is the day of your defeat. Welcome the newborn slaves forgotten and betrayed. Just burn it down! Black skies will rise and overshadow your demise. Long for the peace of surrender, just stare into the void. Welcome the newborn slaves disfranchised and betrayed. Just feed your new found hate, a force nothing will break. Just burn it, just burn it down. It's in the air you breathe, an everlasting poison, an order of deceit, it is a lie you bleed for. It's in the words you speak, faint echoes of deception. When will you ever see no one will set you free? Welcome the newborn slaves forgotten and betrayed. Long for the peace of surrender, just stare into the void. It's in the air you breathe, an everlasting poison, an order of deceit, it is a lie you bleed for. It's in the words you speak, faint echoes of deception. When will you ever see no one will set you free? Und damit du es verstehst, du folgst den falschen Führern. Der Kampf ist nie vorbei, du bist nicht frei! Der Kampf ist nie vorbei, du bist nicht frei! It's in the air you breathe, an everlasting poison, an order of deceit, it is a lie you bleed for. It's in the words you speak, faint echoes of deception. When will you ever see no one will set you free?

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025

An unforgiving chill crawls down my blood stained limbs, and a thousand frozen bodies line our way into the night. Shadows of dead trees appear, appear like ghosts in poisoned clouds. Heart-wrenching cries agonize my soul, hand to hand we fight and man by man we die. No sanity is here to find, our God has left this Hell, we're wandering like shadows through frozen worlds. Once my mind was occupied, filled with heroic stories, all glorious tales about this war. But now I know there is no honor here to find. We're marching endlessly, relentlessly towards the end. A purgatory we walk through, a common grave for all of us. No matter friend or enemy, a forest of the dead. Heart-wrenching cries agonize my soul, hand to hand we fight and man by man we die. No sanity is here to find, our God has left this Hell, we're wandering like shadows through frozen worlds. I should not care about my enemies, tell me what have I become? My blackened heart's still beating, all of a sudden I'm aware. Compassion is no weakness, compassion is no treason. "The battle of Hürtgen Forest in Germany was one of the most fierce battles in World War II. Ernest Hemingway was involved as a war correspondent for the US Army, this battle changed his opinion about the war radically. German Lieutenant Friedrich Lengfeld was killed as he tried too save the life of a wounded American soldier crying for help."

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 24, 2025

So much terror I have seen, fought endless years for their revenge. Now I know this struggle ended nowhere, I am remembering with shame. I feel my time has come, I feel my time has come to fight, to fight for understanding. I'm not defeated, I am not beaten! Throw into the darkest dungeon I pay for my forgiving thoughts. I pay for my forgiving thoughts, they may preach about the same convictions but they will distort these high ideals. No ferocity will unsettle my beliefs, I am not taken by the enemy. Mechanisms of stagnation as agitators rule the land. They want to make us live in fear yet all they get are unshed tears. They want to make us live in fear, locked up in gloom for years. Try to silence my voice but I am not beaten! No brutality will unsettle my beliefs, I am not taken by their felony. Mechanisms of stagnation as agitators rule the land. And a thousand miles away away from home I meet my expelled brothers. Captured in a secret prison, isolation, regression, indignity for years No atrocity will unsettle my beliefs, I am not taken by this agony. Mechanisms of stagnation as agitators rule the land. They want to make us live in fear yet all they get are unshed tears. They want to make us live in fear, I am not defeated.

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025

I did not choose to tread this path, a forced journey into an unknown future. As our doom eclipsed this clueless state, I hate to leave, I hate to leave my world behind. Their hate was so outright, it filled my heart with fright. My people chose to welcome tyranny, the slaves of terror, murder, pain, humanity lays dying once again. Their hate was so outright, it filled my heart with fright. I know only too well I am an undead poet, an unddead poet buried in no ground. I know only too well! "Die Heimat hat mir Treue nicht gehalten, sie gab sich ganz den bösen Trieben hin. Doch hier wird niemand meine Verse lesen, ist nichts, was meiner Seele Sprache spricht; ein deutscher Dichter bin ich einst gewesen, jetzt ist mein Leben Spuk wie mein Gedicht." Now here I am, disabled but alive, where no one calls my name, where nothing meets my soul. Now here I am but cannot build my home as no one reads my bitter words. Go! I'm yearning for the day of my return yet nothing's there to make my dream come true. I know only too well I am a ghost wandering this world, I'm like a ghost, I know only too well. Now here I am, disabled but alive, where no one calls my name, where nothing meets my soul. Now here I am but cannot build my home. I see the distant flames, this outland holds no hope. As no one reads my truly bitter words!

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025

Nothing but pain, nothing but anguish depriving me of mercy, refusing all compassion. These bare walls around me are my prison, my dungeon, deliver me to ransom. No God can justify this cruelty, there's nothing left for me, there's nothing left but agony. At last break down this dogma, just let me go, just let me be. Just let it be my last breath as all peace has left this world. There is serenity given in death, silence is falling down. So long ago I lost my anchor as all my sorrows drown. The turmoil of this world is not my struggle anymore. The end is putting down its hand for me, I see, I feel. As all my sorrows drown, just let me go, just let me be. Just let it be my last breath, days fade away, songs die away My peace of mind given in death as all peace has left this world. So long ago I lost my anchor, I'm longing for redemption. The turmoil of this world is not my struggle anymore. The end is putting down its hand for me, I see, I feel. These bare walls around me are my prison, my dungeon. There's nothing left for me, there's nothing left but agony. The turmoil of this world is not my struggle anymore, enclosed by the mists of oblivion songs fade away, songs die away. The turmoil of this world is not my struggle anymore. The end is putting down its hand for me, I see, I feel.

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 24, 2025

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