Witchtrap
Album • 2020
Monsters and demons are crossing the gates. The Phantoms are flying on circles of fire. Witches and Sorcerers are gathered around The noisy bonfire that consummates spells. Midnight Rites - Midnight Rites. On the bloody altar of a human sacrifice This black magic spreads by satanic demand. As a Wolf howls in darkness on this mystic night A forbidden curse is recited by command.
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Nov 11, 2025
Monsters and demons are crossing the gates. The Phantoms are flying on circles of fire. Witches and Sorcerers are gathered around The noisy bonfire that consummates spells. Midnight Rites - Midnight Rites. On the bloody altar of a human sacrifice This black magic spreads by satanic demand. As a Wolf howls in darkness on this mystic night A forbidden curse is recited by command.
Submitted by Warbringer — Nov 11, 2025
Troops of destruction; cold blooded lunatic force. Imminent collision; magic and strength tear the world. Shame on the hammer for the drive to smash out the foe. Satan is chaos. You should start to dig your own grave. Belial rides the night when evil strikes again. No one can survive when evil strikes again. Bloodthirsty stallions; the crack of the whip on the ride. Seeds of damnation; from terror new children will rise. Cursed is the sword for the deadly song it's used to singing. Watch for the sinners; chariots to Hades will go. Fate can be read; all heroes are bound to be slain. On wings of a falcon the star of evil will shine. Glory on the cannons for the thunderous booms in the night. Those demons will thrive; myths of my early days rise.
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Lurking shades in darkness dwell Like hungry tigers on the hunt Phenomena of a ghostly attack Evil games you shouldn't play Save your prayers and rites. Priest! 'cause I shall not return to Hell. God’s not here tonight. Priest! And we will not go back to Hell. Confronting deities to preserve life But evil stinks in flesh and bones Mythologies of my ancient past Sumerian tales take life.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
Well hidden in rites; well hidden in books. Whispers of demons have tempted me to sign. I’m screaming black curses written in blood. Richness and wisdom shall be granted in this life. I’ve been dealing … I’ve been dealing with Satan. And I owe it … And I owe it to Metal. Don't waste your time, don't waste the search. A blood sacrifice shall be enough for this pact. A hot wind from Hell comes from left hand path. Grant me eternal life and I'll sign the contract.
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
The blast of the explosion; the scourge of the maniacs is in town. Hearts are in fire. The caging of the wolf will not last. No war was declared, but poisoned arrows will fall. Once you’re infected the obsession will rule. The crown of the king is the goal. Madness and poison. Creatures of metal attack. Madness and poison. Engine destroyers assault. The trail of all evil. The well of damnation's unsealed. Provoking the steel; like Titans the worlds will collide. All wounds were predicted, but in the furnace of Hell we were forged. Fury and power; straight to the top we will go.
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
Year after year, with devotion and pride. Like an onslaught of Vikings, old school metal rides. The worship of the thunder, the cult of the roar. In the heat of battle war veterans will shout. Death to false Metal. Let's give'em Hell. Death to false Metal. No prisoners we'll take. No wall of a prison, no spell can hold back The TNT explosion that raze through the land. A toast to the swordsmith and the cult of his art. False heads will roll if the steel gods demand. Come taste the sweet poison, as you flirt with the snakes. Convulse into madness in the eve of the storm. The peace of the turmoil; a headbanger's belief. The howling is eerie and the war cry will roll.
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
The night and the anger have raised the beast. An evil whisper drives him to kill. The moonlight shows where evil dwells. You'll die by his hand. Get down on your knees. The nature of evil is to be born to kill. Surrounding malice comes from the flames. In darkness this beast is stalking its prey. Uncontrolled instinct for making you bleed. Here there's no mercy, here there's no blame. The nature of evil is to be born to kill. Damnation - your darkest fate. Insanity – sadistic desires. Abominate - to raise the beast. Desecrate - the lies of God.
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
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