Transmigration Macabre
Trapped in a downward spiral of pain
Horrific memories, your life flashing by
There is no life left for you to live
You've had your share and more
Act of transfusion blood child!
Transmigrate into the future or the past
Eternal damnation awaits you my love
In the kingdom of the sick and the rotting dead
You will suffer excruciating pain
You shall now reap the twisted fruit of what you once sowed
Transparent revealing the lies
Transmutation what you have become
Act of transfusion blood child!
Transmigrate into the future or the past
Transmigration macabre
Dead Bury Their Dead
I leave the anguish behind
Scars are healing - I am set free
The chains of guilt are in the past
They no longer have a hold on me
Dead bury their dead
I walk through Elysian Fields
The light is shining on me
Time marches on
Dead Eyes See No Future
Giving our blood to the doomsday machine
Fighting for ravaged land a worthless gain
Marching on a dead end road
A violent new disorder feeding off mistrust
Forgot what we were fighting for
A worthless aim a victory stinking of despair
Dead eyes see no future
Falling from grace we are coming home
Battalions of hate seeking shelter in hell
Bloodstained memories will we ever be forgiven
Our twisted fate time will tell
My Apocalypse
Sudden implosion of silenced emotions
Buried beneath a scarred heart for too long
Delusions of hope fading away
Dying like leaves on frozen soil
My apocalypse is near
I can feel the end coming here
Neglecting existence, repulse and repent
An endless journey into the morbid
Whispering voices distorting all senses
Buried beneath a scattered heart for all too long
My apocalypse is near
I can feel the end coming here
The bitter taste of a dying dream
Shine the light on our shadows and illusions
Under Black Flags We March
Your hate is our trigger revolution now
The more we have to suffer the more we will fight
With our fists up in the air!
Legions marching ready to fire
These streets will burn let the black flag rise
Legions marching ready to fire
Empires of corruption crash and fall
Under black flags we march
The voice of rebellion calls your name
Servants of the truth are standing tall
With our fists up in the air!
No Gods, No Masters
Here I am, back to the wall,
I picked the fight against the time,
Free at last I go my own way,
I will resist them, till the day I die,
I am who I am; my time has come.
I am who I am, take it or leave it,
A rebel at heart no gods, no masters my time has come.
There is no second place no perfect world,
Your head is whole freedom in your heart,
Be strong; take this chance,
Make your way; a better future comes.
I am who I am; my time has come.
I am who I am, take it or leave it,
A rebel at heart no gods, no masters my time has come.
What doesn’t kill us make us stronger.
Locked and loaded ready to strike,
You stand loud and proud, united as one.
I am who I am, take it or leave it,
A rebel at heart no gods, no masters my time has come.
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