Sunday, October 10, 2010

Blood Shed

I found a way into this  night
You've got so far to go
The radio airwaves gave me a signal
Hating every minute in this dead end road
Dead and broken on the floor
The scream of agony and hatred
Midnight shadows crawl to darken
We moved into this blind light
Running from the rain we charged in
At this velocity night falls fast


The last night with whispers in the dark
Under my skin thirst is taking over
Burning bridges, buildings and lives
Seed of hate the fruit ripes quickly
Revolution begins of demonic science
This is the chain of consequences
Sweating bullets in our darkest hour
At this velocity night falls fast

The skull beneath the skin
Forclosure of a country dream
Ashes in your mouth we countdown to extinction
Architecture Of Aggression
Symphony of destruction
The blood, the sweat , the tears
A nation on fire struck our nerve
Desend the shades of night
At this velocity night falls fast


In fate's hand lies the hope of survival
We lie on the ground with hopes of returning back home
The death of  the loved ones
We fight ! We fight ! We fight !
A burse upon the silent moon
Summer Dying fast with no time to cry
Blood rain in the fantasy world
Curse of the dead at the graveyard
At this velocity night falls fast

Tearing the veil from grace
Laid to rest in our own grave
For Far too long we hold these truths
Promises of the true beast beneath the surface
Legends never die in these dying days
It was written in blood
Erase the enemy in the fire of night
Storm of rage between the two worlds
See the sky falling on another cold day
Our time has come to rise and fight
At this velocity night falls fast

Bhanuka Udugama

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

Storming the Gates Of Hell

Time stands still but we  moved along
Here comes the pain attack
Raining blood in the killing fields
Leave the rest in this undead night
Run away with all excuses
It's been awhile we killed the old way
Something in the way; hell awaits
Eyes of insane violent pacification
Angel of Death hates us all
Expendable youth demolished
History repeats itself frequently
Enchance my nightmare where the black lotus grows
The great fear breaks loose
There will be violence all over us
Walking through the fire we burn
Sweating blood like its our passion
At the dead end they remain
For all who have sinned
Young blood spills tonight.