Hour of Penance
Album • 2019
This track is instrumental.
Stare at the stars as the axe is coming down on you They pay with their souls drenched in cruelty Foul bodies amassed and left to writhe in pain Revenge for the suffering plebs We deny the merciful Condemnation comminated to them al Don't dare with another lie to deceive and then betray all the people that you abused Strain their bones with another turn of the gears of the torturing machine Don't dare with another lie to deceive and then betray all the people that you abused We despise your symbols of wealth Our wrath will melt your gold We will burn your lodge to ashes Time to face your dreadful fate We deny the merciful Condemnation comminated to them all Don't dare with another lie to deceive and then betray all the people that you abused Hang them all Justice is not to repent Justice is cleaning the world from these vermins All trials done as the sun is going down on you May the gods have no mercy for your souls Leaders who thought they could steal the world from us Revenge for the suffering plebs For we are opposed around the world by a monolithic and ruthless conspiracy that relies primarily on covert means for expanding its sphere of influence On infiltration instead of invasion We despise your symbols of wealth Our wrath will melt your gold We will burn your lodge to ashes Time to face your dreadful fate Strain their bones with another turn of the gears of the torturing machine Don't dare with another lie to deceive and then betray all the people that you abused Hang them all, kings
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
Punishing the human beings for their perpetual defiance of truth As the war machines devour the land, we round up all their kings in line The haunting sound of a blessed genocide I am the one I am the truth Burned alive, stay still Bathe in the light, I am the one Burned alive, stay still vile soul Desensitized, I am the truth I am the one There's no worse treason than sheer disobedience You had no freedom of speech Rip out their tongues for this is the day The second Babel will fall Won't make it out alive Foundations are giving in You are voiceless forgeries Mankind has lost his speech The tower falls piece by piece Crushing slowly refugees as rain Mow down the skies Unmask the dethroned Basking in the sun of sooth Dust you were and dust you will return as letters turn to naught and fade Crawling like the naked beast you are and rotten to the core, afraid The haunting sound of a blessed genocide I am the one I am the truth Burned alive, stay still Bathe in the light, I am the one Burned alive, stay still vile soul Desensitized, I am the truth Wake up, worthless Freedom has left you in chains Slave to a superior domain Torment endless Freedom has left you in chains Slave to a superior domain
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
The divine presence bestowed Upon thee by the ones who call yourself a sinner Fathers of eternal warfare cry Shedding the tears of malice Abort this process of ungodly epiphany and ascend to withstand the betrayal Masterminds of the repression fall facing the revolution of the disbelief We have become your foul disease We are the ones with entropy inside our souls This monstrosity has tortured us with falsity Total desecration will begin soon Pounding on the war drums The sound uplifts the horde No uncertainty when we will stop the blasphemy Total desecration will befall you Pounding on the war drums The sound uplifts the horde We have become your foul disease We are the ones with entropy inside our souls Can't you see the frameworks? The last sections now stand still Bombing the opulent palace of gold Slaughter the cursed lamb of the seven sins Ashes will shroud the lodge of God And as the coals burn all fathers lose their flocks Another one dissolving into the void Ancient laws turning the masses blind Feeding this vile deceptive oath Millennia of darkness, now anticipate the light Rebirth of the ones who still remain We have become your foul disease We are the ones with entropy inside our souls We have become the effigies Of the man with entropy inside his soul Millennia of darkness, now anticipate the light Rebirth of the ones who still remain
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
Deprived of identity by the greed of the ones fooling the impotent mass They sell us off for wealth with spite While all the worlds falls in turmoil Show us the way Riots start as we uphold the law Seize their gold This is your last chapter Crush this fragile truce Furious masses climbing from below Rend their mask We're not your slaves This is our sovereign nation We will prevail Marching for our sovereign nation Crush this fragile truce Rend their mask Too mystified to insurrect We are not your playground, fool Sellers of atrocities wage the wars then pretend to save our souls with a word Of the one and only god, the void May every man who crave this land fall in our wake We're not your slaves This is our sovereign nation We will prevail Marching for our sovereign nation Too mystified to insurrect We are not your playground, fool Starve until you're gone
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Hunting down the caste of the enemies at last Their sundered castles are bright with cleansing fire Trinacria, face the mastodon The bringers of law are swarming from the coast Crows feeding off from the dead Show them their Damocles sword Horrid tools of death that the judgement inflicts Corrupted kings defiled on public squares Justice has come in its purest form Their fading out lives begin to show their Damocles sword The essence of law shakes them down to the bones Let them see how we exact revenge For the blessed souls that fought to subvert this domain Let them kill all the corrupted ones Dura Lex Sed Lex Dura Lex Sed Lex Fire Hear the haunting wails of the prisoners afar With burning spikes we mark their fetid skin Fight fire with fire to win this war Their fading out lives instruct the fearful mass Crows feeding off from the dead Show them their Damocles sword The essence of law shakes them down to the bones Let them see how we exact revenge For the blessed souls that fought to subvert this domain Let them kill all the corrupted ones Dura Lex Sed Lex Dura Lex Sed Lex
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Standing tall on the throne to discern right from wrong in silence No compassion for the ones who beg for mercy and cry The sledgehammer bangs the hall and resounds too loud in the darkness Judging every trial The blade shall fall down To decapitate Decontaminate Those who shame the law For criminals no guillotine To end the taint we torture thee and peel the skin Confess your sins On public squares we show your end Iudex, escalate the pain Kill one to educate a hundred For criminals no guillotine To end the taint we torture thee and peel the skin Confess your sins On public squares we show your end Confess The sentence brought to light your contempt for our rules and ethics Condemnation for your disgraceful misconduct has come The mass slaughter of the clans is a delight, it's our grand vengeance Judging every trial The blade shall fall down To decapitate Decontaminate Those who shame the law For criminals no guillotine To end the taint we torture thee and peel the skin Confess your sins On public squares we show your end Iudex, escalate the pain Kill one to educate a hundred Iudex, escalate the pain Kill one to educate a hundred
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
Why must we endure your fog that harness us? The venom of serpents grows in your lies while we drown in the mud Why tolerate morbid dens of treachery? Now decimate the ghastly plague of occult sins Rise Why must we be slaves to dogs who prey on our lives? While they stay behind their hidden hand, entice vermins and mites Why tolerate morbid dens of treachery? Now decimate the ghastly plague of occult sins Rise Agony for the loathsome creators of blights With ferocious misdeeds deface those worms As all we want to take is our land once free For the motherland who has buried too many dead sons Noxious atrocities to obliterate Our freedom call
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
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