Woe of Tyrants piosenki

Crashing of thunder, considering the light of the moon. Displaying barren pastures, the reach of my sight is weak. Gathering the pieces, the remains from the flood. Seeking shelter in the shadow of the rising sun. With dawn comes a new race, a race for s...

The darkness will not subside. Hands are reaching at the footsteps stumbling in the night. The stars can light the way, countless eyes ablaze. A lamp shining truth. In a corner roaches claim the kingdom, they scatter in the light. With cloak of dark words...

There is no foothold here in these miry depths; Clawed fingers scraping flesh from bone. Frantic laughter bubbling throughout. Voice strained from screaming, parched and shrill. With each breath comes an influx of my waste. Beasts sovereign; circling, sea...

Freefall into black chambers, I can hear the weeping choir. I land at the gate exhausted and pained. He leaves me behind, And I view through the open door the multitudes Of those in eternal gloom. I see their faces strained In utmost fear staring into t...

Was it a day, a day just like today? Imagine, the same sun we know casting a haunting shadow upon the sand. In a not so distant land, spectators breathing the air we breathe. Casting the same rocks, sweating the same sweat, Their eyes ablaze, glazed with an...

But there were changes first, in the valley floors. Where the creatures lurk in the dark no more. Seen in weakness now, they may attack at will. With our swords we'll stand, as one body we'll stand! In unison crying aloud in defiance of death! But there's...

Before the angels, the arrows penetrate my back. Hear the laughter, as they dig into my flesh. And my decisions are echoing into eternity. From this moment, the fight is raging; the war is on. Crying loud, hoping for the end of this power's embrace, for de...

Pushing forth, chasing fantasies That justify euphoric dreams. Seeking better than I have ever seen. The pristine city in the crystal Sea where the faultless dwell. There is a storm descending, in a not so perfect world, Not so perfect after all. There...

There's a door which stands as high as our eyes can see.. In the clouds, reflecting. I'll hide my face, I'll hide my cares, my works; they're dead. From the spirit, came descriptions of what we're to consider: Yes the beauty of His majesty, seated upon His...

But my, the pearls still shine; ignited by the fiery eyes. My God, I can't bare it, let me roll amidst this mud, so far I've found the answer in this pen, don't take it away! I think it's right, it feels right, just let me stay content. I can't see the trut...

Revolving doors, the words unspoken. The walls alive, their stories ringing litmus true. Valor of the soldier questioned in a time of war. Now the jury leaves, Expressing righteous dignity, Scratching planks within their eyes. Without even a moment their...

Look to the sky for the evidence, breath of the wind chilling every cord on my spine. In this instant, I'm taken atop the world. The burning of buildings and houses beneath never reaches the lowest of stars. It's a fallacy to think that the world stops at u...

A place with no night, a dormant holy bride. With the Lamb, seated high, at the time we'll unite. She's adorned, so full of life, with no room for any words that attempt to speak of death, as these things have passed away. Neither sorrow, neither crying, ne...

Heeding the call of my resilient foe, Absorbing the sound of the melodies silent. All of my dreams turning scarlet, My screams startling allies in the pale of the moon. I'm contemplating what I've seen; the bright of the morning That survived the night....

It's bright; rising sun is dancing on the back of a saving justice, fusing beads of sweat. He's anointed to save the nation, vanity erupts with movement, a movement from upstream. Behind every assertion, lie cryptic warnings. A glow which fills the mouth of...

Singing woe to me and my crimson needs, The shallow waters warm quickly in the sun. What a process to undivine. The season that refuses life... In the depths of the furthest reach There's a hall to be found where the portraits scream. Each reflecting the...

An open eye, awakened cold on a path of Ruin that once was gold. Black mountains blocking the sun. Enveloped in decay what's devoid of life, The land is barren stone. Tonight, the shadows are screaming discourse. But you can see it in the eyes, the onyx...