We've come again to end my friends
The winds of change shall swirl up a din
The beast is shifting shapes again
Weaponized to the teeth while we grin
The years go by in the bl...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Black Dahlia Murder
This is a reckoning,
A cliched cut of lying tongue
Revenge never goes out of style
Gorilla honing trigger finger that makes gorilla man
Ingrained, there's hate within us all
Spir...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Black Dahlia Murder
I hope this is as close to hell as I ever get
Is your very existence shackled by an irrational fear of hell?
Terrified of suicide but desiring death as well?
Can't they see th...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Black Dahlia Murder
The dawn has broken crimson, this day of defloration
Ironclad reclamation, across the frozen dale
Fearlessly cold dominion, our soldiers take formation
The tundras desolation, s...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Black Dahlia Murder
Won't you rest your ruined head my weary child
This world was not for thee
I send you now the promised land
Not one breath did you heave stilly born
Unto this earth sleeping ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Black Dahlia Murder
I awaken -- deep in the grasp of frozen pines
Not a shred of clothing, yet I feel no cold
The woods envelope my soul
Perception multiplies
My senses heighten to extremes
My heart ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Black Dahlia Murder
Amongst the perilous mists formed of the moon arising new
The creature set upon us like a plague
Waist deep we proceeded to be butchered in the fog
Strafing straight into the cl...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Black Dahlia Murder
Ritual Of Observation
Through midnight skies on desert winds bearing tidings of warfare,
Of endless pestilence familiar to the darkened one.
Empowering thelemic sign immortali...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Black Dahlia Murder
Ritual Of Desecration
The grave robber’s work is never done,
It’s up all night and sleep all day,
The hours are shit with hell to pay.
Pockets are brimming from our uniqu...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Black Dahlia Murder
What the old man don't know
What his eyes yet have seen
My sordid transpirings well into each eve
While I'm paid so handsomely
I would work here for free
I stitch tight each o...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Black Dahlia Murder