Fractured Insanity piosenki

Terror-Mist, the serenade resounds Harvest, a new era Mock the victorious Chaos, dishing the blood Imprison, justice for none Define, timeless manipulation Leave them stupidly oblivious The dominion blissful-coated Fear the hordes The grounds whispe...

Waking up and the Nightmare begins Chained up in the basement of 9 sins He loves the smell of rotting flesh Sexualy arroused by the choped of limbs Now remembering what's fear Massive bloodsprayes paint up the wall Still hear the screams in the mile-lon...

The womb of dispair bleeding, infested gestation Fatal penetration, master's punishment Nailed, impaled formed as one guttural disgust Umbilical cord filled with the venomous poison Feeding the dead One black hole of malice Thousand knifes surrounding...

Hold the key to your Inner Self 10 moonyears before you saw You're the only one left alone Open the Gates, consumed by twelve Guardian of your only true beeing Rip apart any soul passing by Bodyparts left to be eaten by the hounds Enter the Gates, cons...

Darkness falls from mid-day Sacred houses as sanctuary Supressed emotions, no sign of life Everything to seek, nothing to find Ancient tales as only guide Spoken and written by a broken mind Lifelong misery for those who oppress Useless to fight the one...

Pain... The first that comes to mind each day To survive, the endless way No way out, I have to pay Unbearable pain Why, I have this burden to bear To none I can share The will to heal is intense To hold on makes sense The daily struggle My only t...

Engage with force Stand up and Fight In the name of the dead Eat your wounds Swords and Daggers Shields and Arrows Battles to be fought Blood to be spilled Your life for land Sacrifice all Fight the NoonDay War Unknown goal clear purpose Not fo...

I have nothing but bad intentions I'll see you back in my hell.. Nothing is now what you think it was Tremble in my presence Blessed with the fire upon the unborn sinner Hear the voices of the enchanted one's Spit on the dead decayed corpses Laying acro...

Walk across what used to be Hypocrisy served in a wooden cup The valley of the motionless Without any sence of itself He is the one that is the bringer of Hate Hanged up high shall be the creation of impurity known by all And I shall acknowledge its...