Search results for 'Abysmal Growls of Despair'

unexpected horror
The slow longsome suffering i longed for 
A nursery song from the bottom
Their rigid grey bones are hanging in despair
I don't mind an absurd

of an omnipotent paragon
In face
Of mass extinction
Inertia disguised as despair
Where is our superiority?
We slaughter our own kind
Abysmal Life
Deaths benevolence

just laughing, 'cause
he knows I'm fallin' in despair.
I wish he's fight me fair.
If the devil was a man
with a body just like mine
if it wasn't a sin

stamp, and his throat should growl,
His hair should twirl, and his face should scowl;
His eyes should flash, and his breast protrude,
And this should be

one by one which you cling to for life
Blood splatter from your figure contorted out of shape
Abysmal is your reflection as I carve my art on your

I have enough Ihave
to escape from despair
Also need a big change in life
And now I 
 

Shout out loudly
growl with glaring eyes 
We cannot just

Abysmal omen consecration
acient pain 
santified 
fifth trumpet designation

let ther be the time of pain
of the black sun fire rain
all caste hail my

to compel the Lords of Darkness to the Light
The undone ritual left the entities unbanned
Even till this day abysmal forces roam the land

Mr. Crowley failed

Horror Infinity

Monstrosity

Enslaving the Masses

[Lyrics: L. Harrison; music: Monstrosity]

Bloodspray, Slaughter
A prophecy of traumatic despair
Echoes of promise
Now parasite infested
They feast

Abysmal adjustment
To disintegrated institutions
Capital apocalypse
Spreads through pseudo-moral systems
Damned and suffering, crippling fright
Fists

Johnny McEldoo

The Clancy Brothers

Irish Songs of Rebellion/Irish Drinking Songs

1994

and barge and his blood went on fire

He began to curse and swear, tear his hair in despair
And to finish the affair, called the shop man a liar
The shop

Johnny McEldoo

The Clancy Brothers

28 Irish Pub Songs

1996

and barge and his blood went on fire

He began to curse and swear, tear his hair in despair
And to finish the affair, called the shop man a liar
The shop

on reaping.
Last words sound empty in despair.

Hey!
No wishes no commands
Your sacred honour insane withstands
Hey!
No wishes no commands
The final statements

The Twisted Nails of Faith

Cradle of Filth

Cruelty and the Beast

1998

at the hour of Mars
'Neath a star-inwoven sky latticed by scars
To unbind knotted reins that kept in canter, despair
Shod on melancholy, fleet to sanctuary

the darkest hole
Peering into the distant fog
Choke on the searing air
Desolated, we vow to burn it all
We call the beings of abysmal power
The terror, forlorn

Abysmal desolation
Unfaced, no dignity
The sanctity’s banishment
Crown’s desecration

Gaze of despair
Reek the rotted flesh
Corroded mind
Vile

somebody, help me
Help me! I'm not alright
I'm afraid that I'll ignite

I feel so sick of all this struggle and despair
Why am I left here on alone
I'm

Optimistically in despair
Half empty half full glass
Progress equates to nothing
Back at the starting class
Eternal Forlorn having it's way
Counting limited time

(Constant!)
Lies and deceit
Are fed to the people, it's a never ending cycle
(God!)
Abysmal Upper level pseudo-cunts
Are wrecking havoc
Such malicious

From all directions we witness the chaos
What's left to save
Despair and disdain
We're children of the dying lands

No justice is served, we die in vain

O great spreader of madness bursting from black soil
O deathless initiator crawling through scarlet skies
Behold them wail in despair
As you come

We distance from our home
We seek to win the love of Golden Queen

She is made of pearls
With eyes of abysmal swirls
Which beam with light much

Endless dark
Abysmal despair my tomb
Stony heart
A devil and dearest kin
A devil and dearest kin
Seducing whispering
Lies LIES!
Dread it creeps it lingers
I

sense, perception of hate
Self loathing underneath expelling mirthfulness within the brain
Swathe me in despair
Voices are deafening
Echoing in abysmal