Jesus Martyr
Album • 2007
This track is instrumental.
I saw the main root The meaning of this The bones, the dust, the love That let the world be That whole immense truth Just buried your lies Here's my homage to those creatures inside Chill from the bones My head explodes I love to witness the times purity of life Give me not your tomorrow I saw the giants survive struggling for life Legacy we are not proud of why not? Lost in the valley of the gods Lost in this valley of the times Tied to the moon Raptured to worlds lost and found Surfing through eras Beginning and end of the run A gleam of million years I stick to the wrong I spit in your wells Falling from the cornice of your head It's my fate It's my doom forever gone
Submitted by The Void — Apr 24, 2025
I sorted it out, I found a plan sure it would never fail Illusions of men stampedes, damn legions I heard them march shining from sweat Die hard, fists to the air And I knew I could join those brave ones my breeders Don't ask me why, I can feel it damn near I know you'd love to be there Release your mind to free the race whiping your tears away There's no surrender no more surrender there's no return Breathless We are hordes that run, we devastate Breathless To all this misery We have to say no/shield from/be one/take over Are you in or not? Your life, your people were sold No lack of meanings nothing will go wrong
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025
Tuck me in, dry & rough bad pretender You didn't mean to be brave Stared at dreams to at last remember To be the slave Born to crawl all alone It's all you are given to be Shaped the craft of one dominion It's born again Your fingers Holding tight Your weakness What makes you burst One time to feed the hungry ones One chance to reach your own way out The hidden coward behind your mask Rush to be out cause it's willing to make some mess Your reasons Meant not for us Your fruit, your own blood Despised you Strong like a river Never return from this wake Stubborn uncompromised freedom of being It's now when sheer violence is chief I fuel that soul burning to explode! Makes you burst makes me burst
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025
It's all about a body count It's all about your dreams of oppression But no conformity That's our militia It's all failure It's all a mask Look at those skeletons They shake their hands And now it's time to be yourself Custom angels, custom deities Time to be yourseld And its a matter of do or die So tells your voice Pray to your dollars nailde to a cross Everybody just dream about A different world Without your prisons and your hoaxes Your bloody hoaxes And what is said to free And what is said for peace Delivers weapons blessed by vatican Hold to the order of death You seed of evil You will not join them in rest You seed of evil You mass killer You mass leader+You must kill'em You must lead them to death
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025
No fake convictions no thorns of Jesus No church as the faggot molesting your kids Asking for reasons? You heart full a treason You'd sell your own son for a reasonable price Hypochristian I don't seek scandal The real scandal's the one you don't care Would I cause discomfort When millions of children are starving In Asia, Africa and South America? What you think What you are What the fuck do we care? What we are Lightyears Separate us from this You feed us Your faeces Put our ideas a name No limits No distance We are the freedom itself You worshipped histeria for thousand years Don't you think it is enough time to leave us to ourselves? Stop failure of ages reunite the creative We are lighting the spark that some day will burn We are no distrust We are no distraction Your daughter's fantasy Rules of democracy I hear the drums of times I hear the voice of Jah The blood my sons will drag My reason to be alive
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025
I learn a chant on my trance through the universe The voice of karma such loud for you to understand And it was alright, so bright Just a rapture of nonsense My feet are wings hands are fins overminded roundtrips Just squeezed by times mighty banzai Bring them hollow bring for them all I see in their eyes regret I feel their scorn I see you! The masterplan is the latest heresy And all the crimes of makind where done by me I was caught in the tiger by men in need Who will fulfil them? Who will forgive them? I know what is said
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025
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I gotta take it as flash of other realms to come I had to give it some thought for me to realize And I get worried to know i'm not smart enough But I can't stand all that hysterical reasoning All your devils that advocate And all your people that Preach from a screen make me numb That's what you do to my brain Or that's my stupid opinion? I keep on hearing the rules for me to toe the line Don't even know if I go for if ot comes just like that What are the things I'm supposed to do and care about And all I know is thath I'm falling to pieces! And all your actions to eradicate me And all your slaves and your king's eunuch minions I'm the black waters to come I'll drift you all! When you flow with stream And when you turn into glory of the people They take your blood as their wine They take your body as their bread Black waters come!
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025
Don't blame the times Tke your chance Please your ego Who'll break the style? Light the dark? Give the real touch? Somehow defy Will to hide and Love to be bored Radical sounds Words of stride Heartbeat rhythm I got you a drive to be I got you a real trip Free with no bounds Obsession Your satisfaction How wicked you are Beware no enemy We have a chant of freedom We are the underground Wr live the underground We are buried underground We stick to the underground Cause we preach no religion And this loudness will take you to extremes Come on!
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025
Flows like tornado and that's my revenge Your only wisdom meant nothing to me If one of your strings pulled Affected on me That woukd be no reason To bet against me But it's how the fools like you act And you take pride of yourseld And feel wise from your foul intentions Cause they are no real danger, don't you forget They ponder strikes in silence, they plan your death The spitfire, they spit blood Ignore the real thing Goddamn the Jesusmartyr Releases my brain
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 24, 2025
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