Inner Fear
Album • 2002
This track is instrumental.
Lustmistress I´m floating trough bloody sky, this blood from my tighs Drowning in my pain of loneless and silent Burning veil I ve got but compressed am I I wish once in my life to find my wistful heart Tell how strong must be delusive passion That can decide your own being…wasted creature Tell how strong is delusive passion That can decide human being…deep inside Welcome in the realm of us Where demons and nymphs are in your minds We make fate all the time So, invoke the Lady of your lies
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
Masquerade The aura of the darkness night Sorround my siluette tonight My virginity will be desgraced I´m feinting from fear And I´m afraid of pain However,I´ll give up to my faith But let his perversion don´t destruct myself... I see the beauty on the shore of my empire but her beaty pass away, only body stays Tonight I´ll break her majesty and her purity I´ll make her dirty , her body I´ll fuck up and violate The inner fear in my body , make dull my sences I´m falling to the unknowing I hear the symphony and Nymphs are singing I see the swomps is opening Khaablus - the emperor of swomps...my lord is coming just for me I´m giving him my body to create pervesion now! I see the sight full of tears... oh, how she´s beatiful..finally I´m taking her body into my arms ...is shaking...I´ll make her dirty, her body I´ll fuck up and violate....!
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
Imprisoned In Forgotten Donjon Alone in the unknown land when these long nights seem to be so eternal I made a sorrowful harp ring Only a chink in the walls those embrace me in a circle brought a ray of moonlight to ripel herds of rats Unceasing steps I hear want to make me insane to bring on fear inside my tortured illusions Sounds of horns heard so close from opposite hills the ancient elvenhymns I'm imprisoned in the highest tower where all the bats sleep Imprisoned in the forgotten donjon drained from sad anguish
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025
Inner Fear Upon the grave of guilt she lay Engulfed with fear of what may lay beneath A fragile shell of emotions Oh…so dark within a mortal coil Enshrouded in silence she screams Falling through the vortex (of scattered thoughts) Tortured by confusion and fear… of what may breed within her heart …Vulnerable soul exposed to the dark …A faint illusion of humanity in decline The vault of horrid memories Revealing the fundamentum naturae of man Painful groan leaves her lips A pervertion of psychogenesis Revealing the fundamentum naturae of man Private sickness of wicked dreams The qualities only flesh is heir to A malevolent pleasure of inhumanity Clad in a cloak of sheded tears A phantasmal scene in the dark …sensation of the worst nightmares something has broken down deep inside A regression deep into the utmost pain The ultimate callapse of conscious mind The needs that make the beast of man The passions far beyond the sane Devoured by feeling of absolute exhaustion The fear crawls atop her clandestine flame Chimeras of entwined figures…(so obscene) The Inner Fear of what might not have been In quest for relief of mental affliction Desperately drowning in abject despair An immolation of futile morality To the principles of ecstasy… Clad in a cloak of sheded tears Ravenous soul embracing the dark …sensation of the worst nightmares Blood drops on the tip of her tongue An experience of the utmost pleasure The ultimate delight of horrid crimes A malignant grin on the face of sin The sense of vicious ravishing The scent of Inner Fear fills the night The sanity drowns in pleasure of pain Delirious laugh thrills the debris of mind The needs that make the beast of man Sheer ecstasy…akin to spasm The Inner Fear that still burns inside Never before she felt such alleviation Such a reconciliation with what she was As the entire life drains from cleft veins Wetting the ground she once walked…
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025
The secrets of psychic´s diary Chapter I. Today... I welcome the doom of loneliness at least I wont feel the fear of mine He must be so wonderful, so strong although I can´t see him, I know that... I heard his penetrating whisper again He loves me , only he can hear the elegy My silent elegy of suffering and pain He came to me, to listen to me eternally I deprecate you all.... lunatic conspiracy I don´t need you , soulless fellowship He is my personal god, I can worship Only I bow low to his endless greatness ... Chapter II. Yesterday... They tried to kill me, to killllllme ...... than he came and take me far away...from that.... He´s my mysterious exorcist of the evil All what he says must be thruth, I trust to I shall be deaf and blind for this exploitation He is my father and mother, I haven´t seen them yet His light coming from his invisible eyes lights my soul up and my safety way I walk on I am very hellpless within his ubiquitous voice Divine embrace brings me every pleasure of the world Today I was woken up with the wildest dream I get the sign....he tells me a secret, only to me I like him so much that I would bring him victims He appears to me like a dead nightmare… Chapter III. Dear Diary.... ... today was the greatest day in my life I´m falling asleep like a chosen hero When the next eve will come, I´ll be his son, I´ll be his hero…
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
Love Is A Poisonous Cunt Confusion of thousands scared thoughts blinded them to act in the tearful theater ...for...the evil one The anguish of thousands mortal feelings Opens old wounds for the long bleeding Another poison is made tonight, Another dope wants you tonight, for you and forever ...Tell how wonderful it is to be enslaved To be charmed away by the kiss of snake Enjoy the sex with the infernal whore Excited She intensifies your sorrow The feeling of bliss enslaved all inside So defenseless as the innocence of a child ... of a child Another poison is made tonight, Another dope wants you tonight, for you and forever ...Tell how wonderful it is to be enslaved To be charmed away by the kiss of snake …fuck me…fuck me more! How pathetic it is to be a servant To be charmed away by the kiss of snake Lick the Love from Her poisonous cunt...!!! To be charmed away by the kiss of snake Love is just a dark breath of the dope obsession Her voice calls you back to the gate of her paradise Messenger of the ancient perdition suffocates remained hope how runs towards the gate to disappear
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
Hypnosis Time is getting slower when the light is losing its face The eyelids of consciousness can not care the weight of space Last rays illuminate the way that doesn´t have any destination For the long walk through infinity…. Perception of mind becomes subjective and nonsencial Nostalgic manacles that tied their will When the deepest spontaneity Began to cry the wails (of genesis) I stare in consternation at these astral mights So, follow, follow the voice of imagination You fall asleep by the whispering symphony So, listen, listen to the distant subconscious Deeper towards the thought´s assembly Your breath gets quiet because of soul´s frailty Entering the enigma of all these possibilities So, follow, follow the voice of imagination Hide your fear under the feelings of lust So, sleep, sleep…sleep…sleep…sleep…sleep…sleep! Movements seem to be so nonplussed So, come, come to enter yourself again Hide your fear under the feelings of lust Sleep…sleep…sleep…sleep…sleep…sleep…sleep… sleep…
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
Thanalogy (Temptation of inner beasts...) Supple walk, so slow and regular breathing only one sound there in silent darkness Drops cours from the sight of helpless fate It´s getting colder and it hurts more and deeper With a freezing anguish that holds you very tight I feel ... it has returned its voice wants me back Mouth foamed up with blood cannot scream Tortured by the pain that hurts so blissfully good Get this whore and fuck her more untill your eyes can see... Temptation of inner beasts …you will feel.... With a freezing anguish that holds you very tight I feel ... it has returned its voice wants me back Mouth foamed up with blood cannot scream Tortured by the pain that hurts …with a knife Only there in own mist, where the red water flows forever there´s time to spread the beasty lust of sexual cult Sucking and licking for your feelings of natural arise These are the divine rulles of life said by sexual gods
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
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