We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

Awakening of the Old Gods

by GORBAG

/
1.
Intro 02:35
2.
my mind is rotting i have no thoughts in my brain only death the answer to my call of rest death I watch from above not thorugh my eyes but from the dark clouds in the sky the wretched life of something or someone I don't know anymore myself I look in the mirror just to break it with the ugliness of my being a sad tortured raped soul that wants to escape from this hell that is life a waste of space a waste of thoughts a wasted life a waste of space a waste of thoughts a waste of life of a monster like me in any form i have the curse of death the curse of killing anything i come in touch even myself this curse is an unending pain a continous rot of my soul that spreads and corrupts my being and my body making them useless trash this is not living this this is death my eyes are crying but it's not tears that fall from my eyes it's dark black blood that comes from within the most wretched part of my soul it wishes for salvation it screams but it's useless for my soul shall rot with the vermin vessel it embodies and until the day of my death it will cry desperatley for salvation but no one will ever hear not even a faint cry
3.
Odin i call upon thee To give me the strength For my final battle against jormungandr Bless me with your ancient runes and the vison of a god So i can smite thy enemy once and for all To give peace to all the worlds And be remembered as a glorious knight of the gods My vision is getting red and blurry my reflexes are becoming beastial I feel my blood burning like hell The pentagram has me The devil is within me I cut the slythering beast head off with my bare hands Victory Is Mine
4.
Ah, your soul burn The Lord The ring Down in Hell No help Hellbound
5.
6.
Life of Rot 08:12
My mind is rotting i have no thoughts in my brain Only death the answer to my call of rest Death I watch from above not thorugh my eyes But from the dark clouds in the sky The wretched life of something or someone I don't know anymore myself I look in the mirror just to break it With the ugliness of my being a sad tortured raped soul That wants to escape from this hell that is life A waste of space A waste of thoughts A wasted life A waste of space A waste of thoughts A waste of life of a monster like me In any form i have the curse of death the curse of killing anything I come in touch even myself This curse is an unending pain a continous rot of my soul That spreads and corrupts my being and my body making them useless trash This is not living this this is death my eyes are crying but it's not tears That fall from my eyes it's dark black blood that comes from within the most wretched part of my soul it wishes for salvation it screams but it's useless For my soul shall rot with the vermin vessel It embodies and until the day of my death It will cry desperatley for salvation but no one will ever hear not even a faint cry
7.
My axe thirsts for blood the gods Request the heart of a frostborn dragon With a breath as cold as the slicing wind of the mountain tops And eyes as blue As the solid lakes of the place where i was born The dragon lives on the highest peak of all Creating storms of sharp icecles and hail from hell Casting the runes of voyage I jump in a portal taking me to the living frost hell of the dragon's lair My skin is getting frostbitten by the sharp cutting wind I can hear the dragon soaring in the skies The beast's eyes lock into mine With a stare strong enough to freeze any spirit But the gods are looking at me and i must make the them proud I prepare for the fight of my life Gathering all the power and bracing myself for the dragon To throw itself at me with all his cold might Here it comes the fight Is absurd my axe cutting the flesh of the dragon And his claws shredding mine blood of both Shed every where but at the end I rip the heart out of the carcass of the dragon Glorious i raise the heart of the dragon as a trophy and a gift To the gods
8.

credits

released October 5, 2023

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

GORBAG Italy

One-man band black metal - atmospheric - Synth.
Italy-Caserta
All instruments
Follow me on ig: gorbag.official
Follow me on YT: GORBAG

contact / help

Contact GORBAG

Streaming and
Download help

Report this album or account