Aurum Aetus Piraticus

Cowards of battle Bastards of life Our enemies being Quilled by the knife Vindictive behaviour Extensive revenge Laws of the ocean With severed intent Time after time Engagement content Laws of the nation With severed intent Prospered are pirates Shrewed to the bone Aware of the worlds And Kings of the throne

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025

In wicked times Of last despair These precious stones Release its glare Cursed are the chosen ones Who prosper deadly stones Everlasting spells of greed Lutch its divine atone I look into myself and see that my mind has gone Forever searching for the jewels of the dead Chants of prayer Damned for all of time Sacral laws lost Useless hope factored unwell Till the end of time Its glimmer draws us here To the caverns of wrath It sucks us in It feeds our soul To the wretched binding scourge

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025

Walking through the halls of ancient times Through the souls which do not exist Gazing through the walls Falling down to the ground I'm Foreshadowing my own destiny The atmosphere is spinning The smokes revealing The my life is in jeopardy Forever lost in the halls of illusion Slowly sinking into the sands of time Forever lost in the halls of illusion My tortured screams and unheard cries Magic within the halls of despair Generate the souls which appear Past times slowly slip from my mind My thoughts decome those frozen in time Remember your forgotten past From the ages dead In the halls of the lost Our lives unthread Forever lost in the halls of illusion Slowly sinking into the sands of time Forever lost in the halls of illusion Our lives flash before our eyes

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 24, 2025

Buried in the worlds of snow and ice Where the cold rules our lives Sailing across the seas of mist Into the lands of our foes The waves of our northern shores Rise from kingdoms bestowed Crying winds of eternal hate Reflect the powers of the Norse Frostbitten storms of our time Whisper the chants of no remorse Rivers of pain run red Villagers lie amongst the dead Scorched trees light up the sky Torched souls flicker and die Dragons upon the boats that wait Guard the riches and the enslaved Sounds of a thousand cheering men Echo through out the lands of time The tides and the winds have changed For the better of the mankind Rivers of pain run red Villagers lie amongst the dead Scorched trees light up the sky Torched souls flicker and die

Submitted by The Void — Apr 24, 2025

This track is instrumental.

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Sailing the sun Across the sky Billowing crashes settle and die Here I stand Rum in hand Seaborn Scarab Not of this land The Scarab The Scarab

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025

Bracing the lands From raiding seas Riparian treasures lost From the oceans breeze Supreme piracy Routes this tempered time The sacrifice in hand For their tragic crimes Shadows of despair Ravage the waves Galleons of deceptive front Conquer its knaves The summer's night Embedded at its will Luring to the islands With treasures untouched Sandy graves risen By deceptive clutch

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 24, 2025

Driven from the forces of the unknown From the shadows of deep From the depths of the ocean's floor Never woken from its sleep Scavengers arise from the bowels below Searching for the condemned of a mythic soul Draining the oceans of its soul From the shadows of the deep It's ancient ritual Never woken from its sleep Cryptic writings on the wall On the Watcher's golden tomb Sketched within Humanity's certain doom Souls of the innocent lost from its mist The sanctions of evil rise to the abyss Magic of being conquers the test of time Powers structured from devouring rhyme

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 24, 2025

In... barren wilderness The ship halted at my request Musk grew strong thru waves we rowed The spell was cast like few could know There she was, half dressed Blind temptation, she danced before the crew We nearly sailed the sun to its bloody fate When sultry lands have you Now... closer the waves I row Alone with her the fragrance grows By the fire she enchants Dancing round, the snake's entranced Her eyes, her gaze, her thieving spell The Temptress Deceptive ways How could I resist? Hair so soft, her lips, her breasts The Temptress She invites my rough caress The Temptress The night calls out to me Her knavish ways unforeseen The taste of rum dimmed my eyes A shadow wakes from disguise The mourning breeze blows from sea Unguarded swag, where is she? Lies!! In... the night I was betrayed My gold, my jewels, all way laid I hunt her down, I make her pay I wash my hands in blood this day

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 24, 2025

All aboard the Gallion All scoundrels, thieves and wives They loaded on at the rise of dawn Prepared to lose their lives The crewmen guard the anchor As its hoisted from the wave The dock recedes as the Captain leads His Voyage in deprave "This is me scourge", the Captain roared. In which this grand ship be waiting With crews of sworn YO HO HO They rowed out bold and free Voyages build the blood of men To scavenge every sea A merry life to you savage men Who stand by freedom's right Fueling rum to arm our drive And raid this ship in sight

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025

Aye what fool bastards are these Who sail blackest pirate seas Galleon of color, that sails to the south To lands of plenty, with great golden bounty Who mars our skies, with black buzzards cries Treasures abourd your bastard boat's lord Who travels this way with no fear of foul play? There's a chill in this ship's cocky will Aye, this captain I know He bestows death cold and slow Brave Pirates he killed Maimed, tortured for thrill Aye, this captain will die Sail ya bastard, sail thy wind Sail for friends you tortured and killed Mistakes you'll make, I'll sail behind Blast you to hell, revenge my grind One chance, my luck, our fates entwined Blood and Flesh Eyes will go blind Fire!! Tortured screams, flow forth from depths abroad To be your future day, only for ye sailing bawds Treasure in hand, as the blood of your man Words you shout are truth in sound Your teasure we'll take, blood spilt to the ground Run, run, run to thy refuge Ye hide in thy North For the day you defeat us, will never come forth

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 24, 2025