by The Breathing Process on album Odyssey (un)Dead
My outstretched fingers reach for redemption as I fall* Into the ocean of hordes. In black I sink submerged (In) sorrow, (I'm) drowning Divided by depths, In vein I take my final breath. Into the
by The Breathing Process on album In Waking: Divinity
Scarlet, nights whisper cold as frost* Fire, consuming hell. Power, embracing death. Harlot, seducing sin. Passion for myself I will Fight you until the end. Now her heart bleeds. Her heart bleeds d
by The Breathing Process on album Odyssey (un)Dead
Stemming from circles of valiant way the seed will ascend to lustrate this day* Baring the fruits of sedition decay the seed will ascend to lustrate this day. The pounds of flesh justice shall weigh.
by The Breathing Process on album Odyssey (un)Dead
I am the leveler We are century take heed my dust and humble* You'll bow down and humble. The sands will vanquish, vanquish your memory. Now a desert was once a kingdom take heed my dust and hum
by Impaled Nazarene on album Road To The Octagon
Open Pandora's Box of evil* Summon something dark As black ash falls from the skies Overture of things to come Incantations shall invoke the Octagon Prepare innocent virgin offerings Blood sacri
by The Breathing Process on album Odyssey (un)Dead
Wind of the ancient* Blood of the earth. Tears of the sky. Ashes of man.
by The Breathing Process on album In Waking: Divinity
I have seen death through your eyes* Aversions, reflecting the skies breaking memories of the tragedy that claimed her life. In the wake her rebirth this world has been condemned. Yet your lips still
by California Wives on album Art History
Well I hope you wait for the color You’re pushing over me You’re pushing over me but I don’t even care What comes of all this You’re pushing over me You’re pushing over me but I don’t
by The Breathing Process on album Odyssey (un)Dead
The scent of entrails, thickened the air* Soils muddied with blood. I continue deeper in the murky abomination Of this land. As the insects fly circling circling circles circling circling cycles To p
by The Hurt Process on album Miscellaneous
Tortured me, now you go, now you go Leaving slowly, like the snow, like the snow With lies you told, lies you told melted us Lies you told, lies you told, lies you told, words that scold Run for you
by The Breathing Process on album In Waking: Divinity
We will not tolerate your insurrections* Don't you look at me as your friend or enemy: She will not tolerate your insurrections. Don't you worry of your friends... I know she fucking killed