The Place Where I Belong
I have seen the fallen angel sitting on the crossroad I’ve heard his deepest voice rumble in my dreams That’s a sound that shook my head and gave a place to my lost soul 'cause I was baptized in fire with a Brand of British Steel Being a child! Sometimes getting in trouble Running wild! With some friends by my side Homeward bound! With every Metal song And I Found! The place where I belong Growing up and making strong, I tried to keep behind the law codes But the fate that doesn’t lies draws doom over me Now I know and I recall, my flag is black and brings two crossbones Metal comes and takes your mind, runs away and sets you free Here I am! Sometimes getting in trouble No regrets! For the life I left behind Day by day! Metal takes me out of boredom And I stay! Because this is my place Here I am! Sometimes getting in trouble No regrets! For the life I left behind Day by day! Metal takes me out of boredom And I stay! In the place where I belong Where I belong!
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
Behind the walls of uncertainty He hides his fear, his fear to lose Another game, another winner Now is the time, you’ve got to choose. The roulette starts to whirl And with it his life bends Blazing with the black and red He spills over of thrill Losing and losing again, Waiting for the winning number Searching the chance in every place Looking at death in every corner Dancing with the devil On the tiles of roulette Playing with the devil In the death trap of the game He can feel the devil Walking next to him Smelling his disgrace Laughing in his ears He can see the devil Dancing close to him Feed it with his sorrows And his broken dreams Dancing with the devil On the tiles of roulette Playing with the devil In the death trap of the game
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
Perpetual sleepless eyes In the wake of all the signs Elders' tales, prophecies Is it true or just fantasy? The moon, the stars And a comet aligned Troops of death move in sight Dreadful duty, cannon fodder Better off sound the alarm Barbarians, they will take no prisoners Plunderers, foretold centuries ago Ancient gods, entities Reinforcements of the soul Sacred swords, no shield can beat The conquerors must die Wherever they’re from A land or a grave Like rats they invade Tempt the fate When playing the brave Survive to fight once more The Barbarians, they will take no prisoners Plunderers, foretold centuries ago Mystical horizons Protected by the moon Kings of death have crushed the bounds As your heart is pounding strong Pray to your ancestors And vindicate your pride Ride your horse and wind the horn Face your foe and let him know you'll give him hell Barbarians, will take no prisoners Plunderers, foretold centuries ago Barbarians, they will take no prisoners Plunderers, foretold centuries ago
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
I've Got an empty mind I've Got an empty soul I've Got an empty heart I've Got an empty crawl So many people cross my way Hundreds of people day after day Thousands of creatures without hope Crawling their corsses to their homes. Prechorus: Eyes of Horror are my eyes Frighful noises are my ears Piles of lies are my mouth Life that in my hands fades and lies. Chorus: Inner Conflict waste my life Inner Conflict desperate cry Inner Conflict leave me alone Inner Conflict I will be reborn I know my life is sick I feel my blood is dead I'm sure nobody here can save me from this hell Nocturnal voices break my dreams awakening me in scream Eating my entrails, breaking my fate, leading my life into permanent hate. (Prechorus) (Chorus)
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
As I crawl to the shadows the air is full of threat, My instincts lead me, someone will die tonight. I can feel it, I'm restless, I'm ready to explode. The chase has started, but I don't want to set me free. Pre-chorus 1: I'm trying to resist, but my poison's flowing. Oh God what I've done, I don't want to be a killer. Chorus: Feel my high speed venom As it burns in your veins. Feel my high speed venom As your lungs gasp for air. The damage's done and I have to creep out, But this is not the last, I know others will follow. As I realize my crime, so lethal, so fast, My blood is growing cold, but the threat is always there. Pre-chorus 2: I can't forsake my sins and I bite once again Oh God what I've become, I'll burn in hell for sure.
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025