Woods of Belial
DESOLATE
Thrown into this world so bleak,
caged in an inferno of emptiness.
Just waiting here to end all time.
And only time brings relief from the torture.

Dead, deserted. Sand veils the earth.
This shivering silence awakes the perpetual dreads
from their slumber. None will understand.
The doors to all eternity have been locked.

But our souls will not be given to the angels and not to the demons.
In the hands of nothingness they burn and remain desolate.

No dreams are for the sleeping who await to dream.
Discover reality all alone, just to make yourself
wish you'd pull the trigger to end all days.
And only the days bring relief from the pain.

HALLA
The bleeding heart of a redeemer
lies on the withered ground.
His soul couldn't escape the frozen corpse
but is doomed to live forever dead.

Halla, we greet thee with contempt!
Halla, we spit on your earthly grave!
No one became no one
and now forever dead.

Behold those searing deserts
swept over by the coldest wind.
Guide your sight into the rivers
where all water now runs red.
Hear the laughter across forever:
Your god is dead and you are alone.

The vanquished are praying,
kneeling on this toxic soil.
Let them run, make them hide!
For there is no one to tend,
they won't survive.

By mistake everything here was created.
One random flaw on the withered ground
doomed to live forever dead.

Halla, we greet thee with contempt!
Halla, we spit on your earthly grave!
No one became no one
and now forever dead.

THE 13TH HORROR
Unleash your demons, let us begin
the horrid dance of the buried.
Come join us, carve your epitaph with nails.
Then awake to fear of not awaking again.

Face yourself. Face your nightmares
and only the walls echo your empty screams.
Hell is behind, below, ahead and above you.
No use to reach for light. You'll find only your shadow.

Drown into the open wounds of infinity,
Lungs filled with fire, mouth frozen to scream.
Nameless creatures feeding on your fear
and you just can't understand what you're lost inside.

You will never find the endings,
the mirroring walls are closing in.

 

 
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