Opera of the Damned

Music: Patrik Lyrics: Pierre I am one with all thrones almighty A ruler in time, I am one with the eternal dark hate. Born of hatred through a darkened time. I am one with eternal grievance Enlightened paths are never mine. I am born of black blood I am all ways of hatred, all hatred is mine, I am the son of everlasting dark hate. Born of darkness in a distant time, All hordes now rise, creating grievance. The tale of all times, Marching forth towards damnation Forever ruling will be darkened times. I am never a son of light and goodness born, I am an inverted one, Forever of darkness born. In a distant time, beyond eternity, Born into eternal darkness, facing destiny

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Music and lyrics: Pierre Come marching forth bring eternal night, Come spill the blood in eternal time. Almighty dark is your destiny. They will truly fall to your feet. This December night in the darkness I will spill the blood and drink the wine Come children fall down to your knees, Purity is the evil I need. I hail damnation, the darkest of night seed. I hail damnation the wolfmen in the tower of time. All those frozen souls in the lightning, Since I am nightborn So I drink to hail thy darkest night, For I have spilled the blood, And drunk the wine. And all of flames shall remember me, A purity of evil surrounds me. Here I stand and gaze at a greyscaled sky. I shall rule again, all hate is mine, Almighty dark is my destiny, I shall find what I seek.

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

Music: Patrik Lyrics: Pierre Take me to where the cold winds Are blowing in the sky Where the full moon is the only night. Where the north lands still do shine with pride. Where there's silence. In winter, water becomes ice, The sky is shining, just stars no clouds. So quiet, so calm, my whispers, Are heard a thousand miles. My whispers are heard a thousand times. These mighty forests, these lands of ice, These dungeons of darkness, This is where I wish to die. The north blood is flowing in my veins. I was born in the winter land, Way far beyond. Now open the gates, to Asgaard. To those with horns, and those with pride.

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

Music and lyrics: Pierre Kiss the sun, feel the stench of dawn, Open your eyes, see from where we're spawned Feel its breath, another thousand to die. Sorrow sets close. It's the serpent's desire. I shall never forgot -- You feeble whore! I have seen it now, you were blinding by lies In a time of fire. Unleash your disguise, join the kingdom, Of mine, feel the serpent's desire Wipe your tears, watch the sunset fade, Crawl the dust of which you're made. Lay to rest, never awake and rise, Speak up again, and I'll slaughter your lies. Forever feel my threat, of darkness spawned.

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025