Helstar
Album • 2008
The morning star, I covet your throne Denouneing your slaves I claim as my own Master of darkness, creator of lies Burdened with envy my beauty despised I born of fire I will not prostrate He made of clay I will seal his fate My music of beauty now music of sin Devouring mankind I will draw him Bow down to the King Of Hell A blackened heart you've sentenced to die Tears are falling, falling from the sky Your angel of light now an angel of darkness Eternal betrayer, the tormenting temptress I curse the heavens as I fall Angels gathered one and all Descent from heaven your final command Denounced, condemned into fiery land Bow down to the King Of Hell Blackness fills your sky of blue Smoke and fire is my hand of doom Falling from grace bringing hate divine Pain and sorrow fill their hearts and minds The war in heaven you think you have won The battle for souls has only begun Good and evil now given birth Hate will spread upon your earth Breather of death and destruction I am A prince of deceit, the lord of the damned.
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
Murderers, the world falls dead Beautiful blackened skies Reflect upon the streaks of red Nothing, is what we are A bottomless pit of darkness IN search of souls to scar Witness, the lawless swarm Self inflicted holocaust Worship the God of Scorn The Plague called man Ruler of barren horizons And vast empty lands A manifest dream of desolation Dark shadows spread across All of his deadly creations Death incarnate, our world euthanised Lying in state, Mouring our own demise Witness, the lawless swarm Self inflicted holocaust Worship the God of Scorn The Plague called man Ruler of barren horizons And vast empty lands Creator of cataclysms Agent of destruction Apocalyptie visions Relent to these seductions All of our tears are shed in vain For spitting at God Vengeance is slow and filled with pain Destitute, unholy vision Deep is the slumber That calls us into submission Witness, the lawless swarm Self inflicted holocaust Worship the God of Scorn The Plague called man Ruler of barren horizons And vast empty lands
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Desecrator, the way the world sees me To hold you near eternally Isolation in necrophilia Preserved in your crypt memorabilia Confessed why Im so strange Molest I am deranged Possessed by your living soul Obsessed I cannot let go I crave the blank stare in your eyes The feeling of cold flesh Caress of the dead In the darkness I hear you so clearly Dark twisted thoughts on dead lips I feed My carcass of love dissected of stench, death Exhumed for my lust, entombed for my needs Confessed why Im so strange Molest I am deranged Possessed by your living soul Obsessed I cannot let go I crave the blank stare in your eyes The feeling of cold flesh Caress of the dead Feeling, seeing, most appealing, bitting, grinding lifeless love Guilty pleasure, rigor treasure, hardening flesh fits like a glove How can a world be so cruel? To not see what you mean to me The time is here, my dear And I now must set you free I hope you can hear, I hope you can see me Your eyes of glass only just stare Desecrator the way the world saw me Inamorata they take you away Confessed why Im so strange Molest I am deranged Possessed by your living soul Obsessed I cannot let go I crave the blank stare in your eyes The feeling of cold flesh Caress of the dead
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
A man of the cross Forced down on his knees He questions his faith and morality Drawn by the smell And the luxury of sin He prays for forgiveness But still he gives in Desperately falling But not knowing why Into the darkness He is living a lie Lambs to the slaughter Each led in deceit Blind and misguided Feeble and weak Wicked disposition Lost of all faith and hope for his soul Wicked disposition His collar is tarnished His cross upside down The Holy Scriptures Are thrown to the ground Perplexed by his feelings This soul laid to waste Eternal damnation There's no saving grace No longer a servant Of the unseen His words sacrilegious To praise the obscene Lambs to the slaughter Each led in deceit Blind and misguided Feeble and weak Wicked disposition Lost of all faith and hope for his soul Wicked disposition Screams form the pulpit Such blasphemous things He is the culprit Defaced Nazarene Black is the blood That flows through his veins Sin is a flood That keeps him in chains Lambs to the slaughter Each led in deceit Blind and misguided Feeble and weak Wicked disposition Lost of all faith and hope for his soul Wicked disposition Lost of all faith and hope for his soul Wicked disposition
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
Global warming, mammoth the storms, disease inflicting such pain Prophets of doom, unleash this hell, complete devastation Blood red skies showers of acid rain Environmental abuse takes its toll, natures anger prevails Humanities logistic waste of time Parasites sucking their own blood dry When Empires fall Well see them crawl Awaiting deaths call Horrid eyes stare through a mask of deteriorating flesh Terror struck beyond belief as chaos multiplies The day has come for man to pay for his sins Destroying and changing, the failed rearranging, life form slowly dies Festering fate spreading out of control Toxic breath embraces their souls When Empires fall Well see them crawl Awaiting deaths call Watching your loved ones die Hearing the helpless cries The wage for man made sin This is the end Humanities logistic waste of time Parasites sucking their own blood dry When Empires fall Well see them crawl Awaiting deaths call
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
I feel pain because I can I feel pain therefore I am Focus on the twisting, turning Focus on the breaking, burning Self inflicted ways of bleeding Pain addicted, always needing Merciless and unbending Misery unending Pain Pain Will Be Thy Name Pain Pain Will Be Thy Name It takes me to the darkest place Envelops me in its cold embrace It takes me to where time stands still Where pain destroys but does not kill I feel pain because its real It is God before I kneel I feel pain, it speaks no lies I feel pain, it hears no cries Pain Pain Will Be Thy Name Pain Pain Will Be Thy Name Poised and calm, endless sting A silent bomb, my dearest king Sliding down the razors edge My loyalty to you I pledge The veil of blood that coats my skin My panacea, perpetual sin Rancid smell of sweat and steel Scars that never mend or heal Shards of glass that slice and tear Rotting fetor fills the air I close my eyes and lie in wait For precious pain to seal my fate Pain Pain Will Be Thy Name Pain Pain Will Be Thy Name
Submitted by NecroLord — Nov 10, 2025
Deep inside this cavity In the caverns of my soul The eternal pit of rage Begins to overflow Choking every ray of light No one hears their killing pleas Consuming every drop of life Only I can set them free I keep searching For the things I can never find Dark thoughts keep lurking Cruel and unkind There is no refuge Only hatred that transcends I cant stand the deluge Of tears for the condemned In My Darkness I am the waking dream In My Darkness I reign supreme Ill find peace In the solace of despair Anguish released On the naïve and unaware Shrouded in the glory Of my lovely scorn Deviant story Of the broken, ripped and torn In My Darkness I am the waking dream In My Darkness I reign supreme Im your savior Your betrayer Liberator Your enslaver Demonic voice Infiltrates my mind I will rejoice As reality unwinds On my killing spree Your sins I will erase The last thing youll see Is my fucking stoic face In My Darkness I am the waking dream In My Darkness I reign supreme
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
I see you wince in agony You scream in prayer but no one hears Get off your knees and stand by me Im here to cleanse you of your fears I know your hearts desires To bathe in heavenly fires To be the king of kings To have the knowledge of all things This weight is far too much to bear The whole worlds coming down on you You think those people even care? About the pain that youll go through I know your hearts desires To bathe in heavenly fires To be the king of kings To have the knowledge of all things Pleas for mercy fade into the night!! This chalice will not pass from you The blood you sweat smells of your doom Your fathers words have all been lies Take my hand, youll never die The Garden Of Temptation The Garden Of Temptation The Garden Of Temptation
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
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