Godkiller Lyrics

Blood On My Swordblade On the top of a misty hill We are standing on our warhorses With our black swords Proud as the raven...

From The Castle In The Fog From the castle in the fog (The castle) with countless battles Is sounding the horn Only true warr...

Path To The Unholy Frozen Empire Here comes the darkened winter Beyond the Styx is rising the frozen sun From the frozen Sea of Sorro...

The End Of The World Open the gate Feel the wind Of devastation Of desolation Blows like the breath of a thousand vulture...

The Neverending Reign Of The Black Knights Our time has come Thousands of corpses lay on the ground This is the day of victory We are the Bla...

Day Of Suffering I kneel and shut my eyes Hoping tomorrow never comes How could I forget all these dull memories of m...

De Profundis Let me drift Stay away from me I'm bleeding Let me sleep For a hundred years I'm bleeding What wil...

Down Under Ground Deep into the dark We all look for a way out Is it our eyes? Light was just an illusion We all fall...

Following The Funeral Path As we are taken out of the womb The only certainty we have Is to end in a tomb Following the funeral...

Nothing Left But Silence Sometimes I wish I had no past No future No history No family Sometimes I wish I came from nowhere ...

Still Alive For how long shall life be considered as a gift of God? I'm still in the land of the living Still a...

The Inner Pain Back to reality For the first time in my life I thought it was good to be alive But I was wrong... ...

Waste Of Time Ignorance is a gift that no-one should lose... Condemned to live in a world of disaster Condemned t...

At Dusk « are not my days few ? cease then, and let me alone, that i may take comfort a little, before i go...

Deliverance i'm in a dark room just can't see waiting for you let me go out of here let me go out of here let me...

Dust To Dust « the day of death is better than the day of one's birth » (Ecclesiastes 7:1) « better is the end...

For My Days Are Vanity « why is light given to a man whose way is hid ? » (Job 3:23) « O remember that my life is wind...

I Am A Stranger In The Earth « turn thee into me, and have mercy upon me ; for i am desolate and afflicted. the troubles of my h...

Nothing Is Sacred « cursed be the day wherein i was born » (Jeremiah 20:14) « let the day perish wherein i was born...

Wailing « i sink in deep mire, where there is no standing : i am come into deep waters, where the floods ov...

When All Hope Is Gone « mine eye is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow » (Job 17:7) « my days ...

Wisdom « wherefore i praised the dead which are already dead, more than the living which are yet alive. ye...