Tormentum
Tormentum: Unleashing Darkness and Chaos
Lyrics
My hate is a complete disdain for all things religious.
Expressing intense hatred towards all things religious.
The signs of gods funeral are carved into my own necromancy.
Symbolizing the death of gods through personal necromantic practices.
Let the darkness consume me.
Willingly embracing darkness, possibly for empowerment or transformation.
My hate will bring chaos and failure.
Believing that personal hatred will lead to chaos and failure.
Your life will be erased by your saviour
Suggesting that a savior figure will cause the erasure of one's life.
Welcome to the empire of death,
Welcoming or introducing a realm dominated by death and decay.
Alive in the abyss of the underworld.
Existing and thriving in the depths of the underworld.
The world turns into my grave
Portraying the world transforming into a grave.
A place where life never stood a chance, guarded by the abortions of god.
Describing a place where life never had a chance, guarded by entities rejected by god.
Let's summon the dead and raise their bodies to harvest the last relicts of humanity.
Proposing the summoning of the dead to harvest the last remnants of humanity.
So face your maker, and pay the price for your failures.
Challenging individuals to confront their creator and face consequences for failures.
This is your end!
Emphasizing that this moment marks the end of something significant.
Evil lurks in the cryptic clouds, followed by and sinister screams.
Evil presence concealed in mysterious clouds accompanied by sinister screams.
This is the end, your end!
Reiterating the finality of the situation, emphasizing the listener's demise.
Heaven has fallen like the angel of light.
Depicting the fall of heaven akin to the descent of the angel of light (Lucifer).
My reign brings scorn upon their heads.
Claiming that the speaker's reign brings contempt upon others.
All I see are bones and flesh, relicts of humanity, open up the wings of death worshipping all the agony.
Observing a world reduced to bones and flesh, emphasizing death and agony.
See how the world turns into my grave!
Repeating the idea of the world transforming into the speaker's grave.
This is the place, where life never stood a chance, guarded by the abortions of god.
Reiterating a place where life had no chance, guarded by entities rejected by god.
Let's summon the dead and raise their bodies to harvest the last relicts of humanity.
Echoing the call to summon the dead and harvest the last remnants of humanity.
(Dickie Allen)
Attributing the following lines to Dickie Allen.
Screaming children build the satisfaction in my ears, as I tear their wholes apart.
Describing satisfaction in the screams of children being torn apart.
Blood on me as I let my holiness spill over their tiny faces.
Portraying the speaker covered in blood as they revel in destructive acts.
I will crucify their souls on the altar of suffering, for all the gods to see.
Expressing the intention to inflict profound suffering on souls for divine observation.
One after the other, their lifeless bodies,
Describing the lifeless bodies of victims arranged sequentially.
hanged upon the rusty hook in the holy tower.
Depicting the hanging of bodies on a rusty hook in a holy tower.
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