- A Reproduction of Tragedy
loved one dies, you witness the funeral, the grave But you have the past, the memories go beyondThe time has come, the loss of a dear soul to death The end of a life, the start of what's beyond With time you'll forget this passing of a friendAnd when all is done, it's hard to just go on But wait fragile fol, there's something awaiting A wish for a soul Can this all be? Can the dead reek of life A second time around? So you sit and you wonder how will it happen? And can yuo believe For what has been done, some sort of magic,some sort of rite? Can they return, is this the end? Is death the final world? Asleep with your dreams, as the terror surrounds To take you from all peace The tension increases, for soon you must know As you shed from your mindA shriek seals the horror, as you awake from your world To see an old morbid friend You're frightened and panic, turning awayInto a dark eerie nigh tAnd all will feel loss, the distance between, within our timeWe all witness life, we all witness death The memories are yours, the casket is theirs,For all of man, there is a giftBut still there is no end, we go on and onBut time shall ease the pain, the pain of all dying man And still that torment goes onTo hunt and stalk this morbid prey For death eternally awaits Is this the final living dream? The torture of this reborn fiend? No more reproduction! Stop the reproduction! To destroy this awful beasts remains With fire, I feed it to the flames The corpse is laughing and burning, Its mind is shrunken and torn, My life revolves around the heartbeat Of its dark and everlasting pain A reproduction of tragedy!
- Birth By Radiation
We have been risen from out of the grave
For something's disturbed our sleep
Nuclear waste has awakened us all
Bringing pain to those Deceased
We don't know why We are alive
Our bodily functions are dead
Inflicted mutants rising from death
And back to a life We once led.....
- Funeral Of Gore
The ground is cold and lonely
I'm torn and dead
Just buried
My death is slow and sickening
I won't soon rest so quickly
The priest screams out a vision
Of love and hope in heaven
The lord above is waiting
- Futuristic Doom
Doom!!
Destructions ready to unfold, death is what the future holds
Hate's the boiling over in the mutants slowly planning
Their dark revenge of the saviour of death
Death!!
Earth, has, no, future...
Doom!!
The coven of the hateful prepared
- Island of the Unknown
A horrid task, the ship has left, the insane must survive
A one way path, that leads to death,
At one within their minds
There's no one here, to guide the weak,
From creeping, pending doom
A prayer is said, to take them from this island,
The unknown
This island, this wretched place, an awful piece of earth
- Morbid Shape in Black
What lurks as the pesticides spray evil's dust,
Killing life's roses so red?
Hooded, defeated, as a cloak hides a name
Making my mind demented
It seems to be living, but yet it looks ill
Not moving onward with time
As dawn brings new day, eroding away
The sunlight now shelters my find
- Nuclear Exorcist
It's not the end, we are suffering on. An endless
world filled with pain, how we hate the pain. Mentally slaughtered by evil, and disturbed are our minds.
But we shall return all the madness, for soon is our
time...
We are our savior, the only one!!!
The air is toxic to breath, the skies have all come
- Planet Graveyard
Empty world of nothing universe of the past. Silent
place of mourning history of mishaps. Wipe away
the future for it is gone forever.
Gone forever...
Earth... A dying future
Earth... A barren wasteland
Earth... Forgotten hellhole
- Robotic Village
What will become of a world where so few know?
Most lives escaped their without soul. The Earth is full
Or robot minds. But who controls thought decline?
Detached senseless life brothers. They march pro-
Grammed by others. In life forever they follow. In
Death another lives shadow.....
Blind, exist without a mind. In trance a corpse of
Time. Never knowing why. Never knowing why.
- The 13 Frightened Souls
The shocking truth the 13 souls the time ticks peacefully.
A horrid tale a frightful day now locked in
History. As one by one the chosen gone some final
Place they'll stay. Forever lost as all stands still and
Weirdness claims it's prey.
Into the air they disappear the 13 souls erased. No
Horrid thought was left unthought no boundaries
Were untraced. The years have passed but nothing's
- The Creek Of The Dead
It flows the obscene, a living death machine
Repent the day, this world first met your wondering mind
Stay at one with tears, the dark is near
It calls to you, now reach out
Amazed, as the wind is full and the night is day
Resist, to the golden sun and the virgin air
Release, as nature's spell was cast on you
Defeat, as your haunted soul breaks its shell
- The Silent Creature
More than once we've closed our eyes to science and its flaws
Ghastly research carries on locked behind a door
While cancer cells still breed like roaches killing off the land
They disturb peace and destroy life, for this we all shall die?
The silent creature, the walking dead
The deadly dose of chemicals have changed the course of man
As reborn corpses activate on impulse from beyond
And there's no time and there's no end for finally it is done
- The Triangle
Columbus wrote of awful things, as he fortook the seas
And many men have spoke of doom, aboard the Flight 19
The devil's home, some do preach, a force beyond this world
A secret time, that's part of us, a place that is no good
Explain the missing men, lost throughout the years
And all the missing planes, snatched from out of the sky
The triangle, the legend lives, a tale for all to read
An unknown force, that makes us trust,