Rod

I pledge no allegiance I bow to no flag I am a sovereign nation No force can hold me No gods, no masters I resist all authority Hereby I decalre Independency I am too aware To obey blindly I see through your smokescreens Your mirrors and lies I'm deaf to your propaganda I will never be One of your sheep Anti flock mentality Hear the national anthem of me Standing tall, I am strong, I am free They can never chain what is within Even in death I will always win My god is freedom To it I sacrifice My path is littered with thorns My life is my own And so is my death I ask for nothing else I pledge no allegiance I bow to no flag I am a sovereign nation No force can hold me No gods, no masters I resist all authority

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025

The choice to live The spark within The tutor in shadows Vision beyond Unsatisfied Raging fires Tainted by the darkness Can't be ruled No control Conformity Sinister menace See the sign Hear the voice Think the thought Scream his name and fall Into the dead of nigh We fly to war and death On wings of no return Descending into hell we Feel the fires burn Better to rule in hell Than serve in heaven Defy or die our battle cry Outside the law Heretic Outside the mass Defiler of Sabbaths Look into The starlit sky See the one Shining forever Alone inside Will the law Hermetic lore Untouchable spirit One with all That is one Tree of death Stand in defiance and Reject the name of names United in A strong feeling A guiding light The righteous power We cannot lose We cannot die Perpetual Rebellious spirits We walk the earth We roam the skies Dimensional Astral transcendence I bleed for this Sacrifice Black altar To break the chains and kill The child within your heart We stand behind our lord The bringer of the light Defiled and cursed our holy Angel wings ignite With sword and mace and spear of fire Proudly fly, bloodstain the sky

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025

Red flags flying Over this nation You are but nothing But a cogwheel in a Great machine Red sharks are hunting Hunting the traitors Hunting the loose tongues That speak up against the Common good This place is for no man Only for all men For the collective For us all but not for You alone All men are equal All men are void The individual must Bes destroyed To think for yourself Is a capital sin You fight a war within To escape from Gulag To rise among those who kneel To escape from Gulag Walls on the outside Walls on the inside Walls that are guarded Guarded by the Selfless saints To lay on the altar To die for my brothers As they die for me No one there to rescue The great honour There's always one man Who's slightly better Just slightly more good Of course he must stand Above the rest We're blind without him Because we are nothing We need his guidance To be more collective More just like him

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025

It dates back to Babylon Or even before The dreaded shadowmen (Hid) Behind the crown Holy men carried on Into the vatican Incepting the leading men And it was international They feed on agony and pain The fears of the victim They draw out with cursed blades Blood with adrenaline Luxurious hidden rooms Sick orgies in mansions It is time for the sacrifice To invoke the dark ones Unholy alliance The chosen and archons The demiurge's master plan Kill the souls of the cattle Soon the darkest hour draws near A child prepared for the killing The one in shadows is restless now To mount the throne at midnight

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

Further into the future than can be calculated, the world is at its light. The inhabitants are immortal cyborg, no age is counted, there is no need. There is no strife, only the rule of the overseer. To here it came floating aimlessly through the dead of space. The veteran of a thousand wars, the restless incarnation of steel and fire, Ramrod the destroyer.

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

Mechanical world Digital planet Observer the one Master control He sees into all Processing the future Deciding the fates Reality's lord To here it came Behorned and rejected In solitude strong Bowing to none To refuse to comply It is its nature Questioning all A threat too great For the overseer to Ignore, he calls him To appear before his Court omnipotent Ramrod: I have no lord I have no master What is this place? What purpose is here? The Oversert: It is not your concern Pay no mind to it Whatever you need It can be supplied Ramrod: It is my concern You will not govern My fate Nothing you offer I will accept I leave this hall In search for a meaning You lie and deceive But you do not fool me The quest began to Hunt and find, what was Hidden and obscured Behind a veil of light Dark ages come For it is the one The bringer Of doom The seeker in gloom Unchained and unbound In truth is crowned Rising against Igniting the spark That will burn Through the worlds A spark has been lit A will to escape this Illusory realm Of lies and deceit Archives and iles Obscured information It finally finds A long lost A.I. A voice from the past Forgotten and arcane Teaches the rod Of ages before When man would strive Towards the living Truth to reach beyond The shackling laws Of reality Illumination the A.I.: What you seek Is buried deeper Hidden by the overseer It is lost within the Cease to be Rip out your central Circuitry And you will leave your Mechanic shell Follow the chimes of The ancient bell To a bleak realm that Life has left The realm that The ancient ones Called death After hearing These words It knew it must venture Into the night Beyond all life Ripping all out Leaving a hole In its steel chest Where circuits would be Its vision shuts down The body collapses But life is still there A bodyless force The sound of a bell Of origin unknown It leads the way to The spirits descent Of the strangest kind Imaginable it soon upon Itself knocking upon A giant gate

Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025

It open the gate to reveal A darkened cold landscape Shadows of those who once lived Pass straight through the seeker Over meadows and hills clad in grey It follows a strange feeling Over bridges and through hallways In dark it strides on determined In these realms where all is dead There is something to be found A source of meaning that is alive It feels in its soul The journey is long, it is hard The dead world unfolds its horrors But the Ramrod refuses to rest Refuses to be defeated It feels that the hole in its chest Is calling out for something A connection begins to emerge It sees a structure before it A labyrinth temple With statues of men bearing fire A test of the spirit To see if it's worthy to pass It lowers its horned head And charges straight through the walls To the inner chamber of steel Inside the black, steel casket The source of his strife lies gleaming A living flame of black fire The rod picks it up in awe And puts it inside its chest And feels the whole world transforming Suddenly everything is clear It knows all there is to know It leaves the ruined temple It has all the keys to return A rage starts building inside Now is the time for vengeance Then from the dark skies above A figure swoops down in silence A skeleton draped in a robe With glowing eyes and a scythe

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025

Death: So destroyer, you finally found what was buried her long ago. The overseer left it here after his minions became immortal so It would never be found. But I long for new souls, it has been a While since I saw of the overseer's sheep down here. It is my duty to guard the souls that enter and make sure that They do not escape, but in your chest you hold the blakflame Of gnosis, you known all, you are enlightened, I could not keep You even if I tried. My only hope is that you wish to return to The prison from which you came to wreak havoc and destroy. So restless one take my scythe, it is the deadliest weapon the Realms have ever seen, slaughter the sheep and the shepherd, Let me quench thirst with their fresh souls, go back to bring Death to life and life to death!

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025

Screams of anger, Shriekings of revenge The Ramrod comes from Out the skies with doom Overseer, circuits on Alert it was dead but Now it has returned Ramrod: I am back from death With gnosis in my chest I will raze this world to Dust, your creation of Control for its sake Will fall into the fire Tower burning, Cyborgs cut to shreds No mercy can be found In its eyes Anarchy, all control Is lost The overseer beholds In despair With fire wild it Brings incinerating Storms Deadly it wields the Reaping scythe Laying waste to what Once was the earth Bringing truth that Kills the lies Screams of anger, Shriekings if revenge The over seer falls To his knees Scythe is reaping, Drinks another soul Fire as far as the Eye can see

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?