Top Of The Core

The Only Ones

Lost Souls

Hold Me Now

Collapsing

Angel Or Alien

Poster Child

Afterglow

Darkbloom

Plagued

Golden

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Necessary Evil

Verses From The Void

This is a B-Side for the album "The Butcher of Whitechapel"  This was the original first track.  

[Verse 1]
The fog consumes where shadows creep,
A shroud that chokes the Thames’ black deep.
Its whispers coil through ash and stone,
A hunger wakes that’s not my own.
The streets decay, their cries grow dim,
Gaslights flicker, their glow grows thin.
My boots resound with heavy dread,
The blade now calls where blood was shed.

[Pre-Choru]
The mist commands, it pulls my will,
A voice not mine—it binds, it kills.

[Chorus]
Fog of the damned, it breathes through me,
A ritual carved in agony.
FOG OF THE DAMNED!!!
The blade sings hymns in crimson rain,
This curse ascends—it won’t restrain!
Fog of the Damned commands my hand!

[Post-Chorus]
It drains my soul, it claims the night!
The fog will call—I’ve lost my fight!

[Verse 2]
Her shadow sways in the fog’s cruel grip,
A fleeting smile, her last words slip.
The knife ignites, it finds her throat,
Her life dissolves in scarlet flow.
I carve the signs, their curves alive,
Each cut a prayer to dark divine.
Her flesh the script, her blood the ink,
Bound by the fog—I cannot think.

[Pre-Chorus]
The fog’s alive, it shapes my hand,
Its ancient will, my soul’s demand.

[Chorus]
Fog of the damned, it breathes through me,
A ritual carved in agony.
FOG OF THE DAMNED!!!
The blade sings hymns in crimson rain,
This curse ascends—it won’t restrain!
Fog of the Damned commands my hand!

[Bridge]
The streets are graves, their secrets hum,
The cobblestones where blood has run.
I scream inside, but none will hear—
The fog’s my chain, my end is near!
It carves! It binds! It steals my mind!

[Guitar Solo]

[Breakdown]
No light! No peace!
The fog’s my leash!
It writes through me, consumes my breath—
This curse was forged in endless death!

[Refrain]
The mist returns, it calls my name,
Each step I take fuels its dark flame.

[Outro Chorus]
Fog of the damned—it breathes through me,
A ritual carved in agony.
FOG OF THE DAMNED!!!
The blade sings hymns in crimson rain,
This curse ascends—it won’t restrain!
FOG OF THE DAMNED!!! commands my hands!
It commands!!!

[Outro]
The fog will call…
My soul must fall…
Its whispers bind…
I’m lost in time.

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