Hymns
Designated future of humanity Compromised by flashes in the sky When they arrive, tradition dies Planetary differences collide Mary sheds a tear Her life in vein And she hides herself "Crows sat perched along the mezzanine Witnessing a galactic parade of savage destruction and suffering Most of the population were killed The rest suffered from hideous bodily augmentations Living on with no memory of who they were, or what they were fighting for" Mary tears her dress Prepares for rain And she hides herself again
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Gaslight is burning No one can see A twitch in My hand Vibration in the sand -The holy scent of death- Valley dividin' The earth an open mouth Concealed, revealed The witch of clay and steel Without a word she said I’m invincible I regard myself As a prisoner of the underground Undeniable The impending hell I choose to set on the outer realm Well, I'll sleep another day When I'm dead "A storm of compacted lights poured from my open chest Raining down upon whatever this foul entity was Skin began to peel from her face Her bones collapsed All was in its right place The Empress now a pile of arcane dust" Dead bodies burning Can't feel anything now No word of a prayer I fire into the air -6 brothers made of lead- The shot collidin' It cracks the teeth And punches a hole Corruption of the soul -The Empress lays her head- I’m invincible I regard myself As a prisoner of the Underground Undeniable The Impending Hell I choose to set on the outer realm Well, I'll sleep another day In hell
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Pain and aberration in his eyes Worn, plague-ridden knees The holy giant He crushes the ground below Sets fire to the leaves Oh God help me Deicide or glorified delirium? Slippin' on the paradigm of death Frail mind or sanctified oblivion? Trippin' on the paradigm of death Golden tabernacle in his hand No life in his veins A fallen angel arises from the dust and Infinity repeats Over and over again Deicide or glorified delirium? Slippin' on the paradigm of death Frail mind or sanctified oblivion? Trippin' on the paradigm of death
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
And there it stood, a split between the track One road was twisted but somehow drew me in Not knowing right from wrong I took the road most travelled And started ramblin' up the hill I shoulda' headed down that byroad I coulda' ventured through the dark and rolling deep Now I'm stuck here on this high road Cursed to bleed out all this troubled planets sins
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
I question battles past, a memory or a dream? Speaking now are the dampened whispers Holding back my head My broken body aches, the changes halt the death Breathin only slowin' the decay Longin' for an open fire Yeah well hope ain't for the disenchanted Hidin' from my own desires Yeah you coat this world in evil, and leave me with the blame I'm a living disguise, draped on a human husk Left to reconcile the west for all my days I was so unaware the leeches had bled me and Sapped all the tenderness Left me with empty hands Longin' for an open fire Yeah well hope ain't for the disenchanted Hidin' from my own desires Yeah you coat this world in evil, and desecrate my name
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
You and me, sinners born together Heaven speaks and you're gone forever Hell i want to feel the cold, buried alone in my grave And I see the world burn Oh on the final day And I feel myself burn Still ain't a sign of pain Misery flowin' through the rivers And the crippled streets, yearning for the beggars Oh lord I'm singin' now, no need for answers 'Cause I burned the hours out Praying for death And I see the world burn Oh on the final day And I feel myself burn Still ain't a sign of pain Angels bow as I make my way Through the clouds overhead The world seems peaceful now Just restin' in the palm of my hand All this pain we feel and all these chains we perceive Mean nothing Cause in death, we are all finally free
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Time passin' in the silence alone Held captive in my tower of stone Ain't no lie when they say I'm a ghoul Or a thief in the night Ain't no hell headin' over the hill My fate was written on the line In a rut and out of time again Sky fallin' through the roof of the cage Narrow exit sees the colour of the open range There I was at the start of the end, not a dime to my name Never know when I'll need him again My fingers grippin' on the reins Dead I was, but I'm alive again
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Born in the fields of an unyielding heartland With dust on your heels, your skin drenched in red So full of life and so untouched By the blight of existence And the ideas of man, the poison that strangles Lured by violence, ingested by hatred The child in his hand and hate in his eyes He unveiled a sharpened blade and cut the wings from my angel And buried him deep Where the primrose will never grow
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026