Voidhanger
Dark Days of the Soul
1. Dark Days of the Soul
Weak and maimed, the face of tomorrow
No light to come – the destiny foretold
I spit, I vomit, I course and pray to the end
As nothingness reigns in everlasting divine decay
Dark days, dark days, dark days
Dark days of the soul
Dark days, dark days, dark days
Dark days of the soul
Is this addiction to bitterness
A sickness or a cure?
All hail emptiness – set as a general rule
Dark days of the soul
Dark days of the soul
A death camp for positive thoughts
Built by ardent faith in naught
All hail the internal darkness
That greedily all concepts of truth
The greatest of terror’s, bleak and pale
Hello nothingness, my old friend
My confusion dies along with self
Every fucking single day
Dark days, dark days of the soul
Dark days, dark days of the soul
And as the wind of desolation blows
Another pillar of the ego falls
Dark days, dark days of the soul
This is the face of reality
The inert struggle for glory of fools
Behold the sun of futility
Devouring all concepts of truth
Dark days, dark days of the soul
Dark days, dark days of the soul
And I will burn until nothing’s left
And hurt myself to feel I’m not dead yet
Dark days, dark days of the soul
Day after day after day after day
The darkness is growing without dismay
I spit, I vomit, I curse and pray for the end
But more dark days of the soul are waiting ahead
2. Death Wish
Through the empty halls of joy
And abandoned shrines of sanity
Intoxicated with doubt, I wander again
Night after night and day after day
Death wish
Shatter the soul
Death wish
Enter the void
Forever to walk in darkness
Scarred by the will to live
The path of no return I crawl
Longing for death, but never to fall
The everlasting journey into the unknown
Fire walk with me into cold arms of nowhere
Confessions that mean nothing
And thoughts that cut like razors
Through the soft wrists of mental comfort
And beautiful faces of universal truths
Death wish…Curse the dawn
Death wish…Shatter the soul
Death wish…Faith reborn
Death wish…Enter the void
And fools will continue to talk
And the sun of hope won’t shine
Getting high on scorn, I stand alone
And mock all life with a bitter smile
Death wish…Curse the dawn
Death wish…Shatter the soul
Death wish…Faith reborn
Death wish…Enter the void
Death wish, death wish
Death wish, death wish
3. Naprzód donikąd!
Świt jak świt, pijany wstrętem
Przedłużenie nocy naćpanej pustką
Odejdzie jak przyszedł, bez ognia i trąb
W ciszy upadku głośniejszej od bomb
Lecz zanim odejdzie, spojrzę raz jeszcze
Na truchło nadziei nieświadome swej śmierci
I z namaszczeniem splunę w twarz jej wyblakłą
Bądź pozdrowiona dziwko, teraz i zawsze
Naprzód donikąd!
W górę sztandar zwątpienia
Posłuchaj pieśni agonii
Plugawej przepowiedni
Tysiąc łabędzich śpiewów
Z gardła milczącej śmierci
Nowy rodzaj piekła, asfaltowy ogrójec
Tu patrzy na mnie bóg, oczyma ruin
Naprzód donikąd!
W górę sztandar zwątpienia
Z nicością w oczach i gniewem na ustach
Niech żyje zatracenie!
Trująca gorycz bytu
Esencja prawdziwej wiary
Jutro będzie jak wczoraj
Tylko bledsze, zimniejsze
I nic się nie zmieni, koniec bez końca
Panteon próżni płonący ogniem szaleństwa
Nowy rodzaj piekła, asfaltowy ogrójec
Tu patrzy na mnie bóg, oczyma ruin
4. High on Hate
And here I Am, spitting on everything again
Collecting wounds, colleting scars
Always against the current, fueled by disgust
Breathing darkness, inhaling chaos
Cause I’m high on hate and I fuck the world
And I won’t stop ‘till it all exist no more
Cause I still breath, my scorn intensifies
So if I’m dead tomorrow just kiss my ass goodnight
Let the tensions grow and let them devour
Every piece of safety in the world’s final hour
Entertain me bitch, I want to see you drowned
Back death catharsis, all hope is gone
Too many words, too much of fucking everything
Without a purpose, meaninglessness overload
It’s return to old school misanthropy
Outdated Satan in league with me
High on hate
High on hate
High on hate
It’s return to old school misanthropy
High on hate
High on hate
High on hate
Outdated Satan in league with me
I’m high on hate and I fuck the world
And I won’t stop ‘till it all exist no more
Cause I still breath, my scorn intensifies
So if I’m dead tomorrow just kiss my ass goodnight
Cause I’m high on hate and I fuck the world
And I won’t stop ‘till it all exist no more
Cause I still breath, my scorn intensifies
So if I’m dead tomorrow just kiss my ass goodnight
5. Man of Dark Secrets
Scorned and tormented
Born to suffer
Weak and abused, always alone
Caressed by winds of holocaust
In a family scourged
A true monster was born
A reject, a freak
Deranged and sick
Developing his sickening passion
A peeper, a creep
Dead cunt maniac
Started his morbid quest
For satisfaction
Putrid flesh lover
Necrolust stronger than fear
Corpse desecrator
Rotten or fresh, he didn’t care
Collector, puppeteer
Waking his grotesque dolls
Cold surgeon, mutilator
He liked the dead and cold
Chosen by death long before birth
Raping the living was no longer enough
Hated by fate, molested and raped
Necrophile predator burning with lust
Nocturnal terror
Slave to his hunger
Shaped by his past
The man who loved the dead
Chosen by death long before birth
Raping the living was no longer enough
Hated by fate, molested and raped
Necrophile predator burning with lust
Man of dark secrets
Macabre son
Driven by darkness
In the shadow of life
Putrid flesh lover
Necrolust stronger than fear
Corpse desecrator
Rotten or fresh, he didn’t care
Collector, puppeteer
Waking his grotesque dolls
Cold surgeon, mutilator
He liked the dead and cold
Man of dark secrets
Macabre son
Driven by darkness
In the shadow of life
6. The Void Is Where the Heart Is
Turned to stone, but not dead yet
The heart still howls, cursed and wretched
Behold the path of terror
To where no glory awaits
Paved with crumbs of life
And shattered dreams of the end
May Thanatos rule over all
Against the flesh, against the soul
Heading for internal hell
Destroying inner peace
To keep the great darkness awake
Wound after wound, scar after scar
Perdition doesn’t always come from afar
A pocket size of hell
Sickness born with life
The void is where the heart is
Until it fucking dies
Another stab in the throat of sanity
Another pinch of salt
Sprinkled over the wounds
But life goes on, raping stability
Breaking bonds, until the coveted end
A pocket size of hell
Sickness born with life
The void is where the heart is
Until it fucking dies
May Thanatos rule over all
Against the flesh, against the soul
Heading for internal hell
Destroying inner peace
To keep the great darkness awake
Turned to stone, but not dead yet
The heart still howls, cursed and wretched
A pocket size of hell
Sickness born with life
The void is where the heart is
Until it fucking dies
7. War Is Certain, Peace Is Not
Vengeance ascends, come forth hatred
The fire of intolerance never teases
Behold the rise of another flame of terror
As the number of opened eyes increases
War is certain, peace is not
Nothing to lose, fury unleashed
Kill them all, no stepping back
Let the slaughter begin
Attack!
Sealed with blood, hatred bound
Whatever it takes now, total amok
Your time is over, no one is innocent
Forget the peace, justice must be done
This is what you wanted
What you were asking for
In broad daylight
Hate-driven cruelty enthroned
Some things never change
Waste no prayers for hope
Do not forget
Harmony never lasts long
War is certain, peace is not
Nothing to lose, fury unleashed
Kill them all, no stepping back
Let the slaughter begin
Attack!
8. Hailing the Devil in Me
It comes waves
Preceded by sinister tranquility
Times passes slowly
As emotional bankruptcy goes on
Finding myself mesmerized
By the futility of all
By the darkness inside
Let it grow
Let it wash away
Everything I thought this life should be
Let it flow
Let it freeze to death
Every hoping piece of me
There is something divine
In this numbness
A grotesque communion
With nothingness
Burnout heart theology
Wordless prayers for loss
The driving face of death
Pushing life forward
Feeling home in decay
Too late to seize the day
I have to make things suffer
To see is I still feel
Burnout heart theology
Wordless prayers for loss
The driving face of death
Pushing life forward
Watching dying dogs
Barking at dead trees
Gazing into the abyss
Hailing the devil in me
Let it grow
Let it wash away
Everything I thought this life should be
Let it flow
Let it freeze to death
Every hoping piece of me
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