(Verse 1)
The wind whispers tales of battles won and lost
Of empires crumbled, a heavy cost
But the echoes remain, a haunting sound
Blood on my sword, staining the ground

(Chorus)
Blood on my sword, a crimson stain
A testament to sorrow, a bitter pain
Each drop a life, a soul to bear
A weight I carry, heavy and cold

(Verse 2)
Through fields of carnage, I fought my way
With blade in hand, I wouldn't sway
The screams of the fallen, a symphony of fear
Blood on my sword dries with a tear

(Chorus)
Blood on my sword, a crimson stain
A testament to sorrow, a bitter pain
Each drop a life, a soul to bear
A weight I carry, heavy and cold

(Bridge)
Will this ever end, this endless fight?
Will peace ever dawn, a guiding light?
The blood on my hands, it won't wash away
A constant reminder of the darkest day

(SOLO)

(Chorus)
Blood on my sword, a crimson stain
A testament to sorrow, a bitter pain
Each drop a life, a soul to bear
A weight I carry, heavy and cold

A Crimson Stain

℗ Niurios 2025 . Earache Distro & 𝔖𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔥 ℜ𝔢𝔠𝔬𝔯𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰

lyrics @qethaladum

𝔉𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔣𝔲𝔩,
𝔉𝔦𝔵 𝔱𝔥𝔶 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔷𝔢𝔫 𝔤𝔞𝔷𝔢
'𝔑𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔦𝔠𝔢
𝔏𝔢𝔣𝔱 𝔱𝔬 𝔣𝔞𝔱𝔢'𝔰 𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔦𝔤𝔫

𝔓𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔩𝔬𝔲𝔰
𝔄𝔫 𝔢𝔫𝔡 𝔰𝔬 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔤𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔣
ℑ 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔡 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢
𝔖𝔢𝔢𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔰𝔬𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔢, 𝔫𝔬 𝔯𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔣

𝔅𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔰
𝔄𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢, 𝔰𝔬 𝔣𝔲𝔩𝔩 𝔬𝔣 𝔰𝔭𝔦𝔱𝔢
𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 𝔡𝔯𝔞𝔴𝔰 𝔡𝔢𝔢𝔭
𝔉𝔬𝔯 𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔞𝔤𝔢, 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔢𝔞𝔨

𝔄𝔠𝔠𝔲𝔯𝔰𝔢𝔡
𝔓𝔢𝔯𝔰𝔢𝔠𝔲𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔯𝔬𝔱𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤
𝔚𝔢 𝔠𝔯𝔞𝔴𝔩 𝔞𝔱 𝔢𝔫𝔡𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔱𝔥𝔰
𝔗𝔬 𝔯𝔢𝔠𝔢𝔦𝔳𝔢, 𝔱𝔬 𝔯𝔢𝔭𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔢

ℑ𝔱 𝔪𝔞𝔶 𝔟𝔢
𝔒𝔲𝔯 𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔞𝔩 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔞𝔱 𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔠𝔬𝔩𝔡 𝔥𝔞𝔰 𝔤𝔞𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢
𝔑𝔬 𝔪𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤, 𝔩𝔢𝔡 𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔶

𝔄𝔞𝔥!
𝔚𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔟𝔢 𝔡𝔬𝔫𝔢?
𝔄𝔞𝔥!
𝔄 𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔡𝔬𝔪, 𝔦𝔫 𝔫𝔞𝔪𝔢!

𝔉𝔬𝔯𝔠𝔢𝔡,
ℑ𝔫𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔩𝔞𝔟𝔶𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔥!
𝔚𝔞𝔦𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤, 
𝔒𝔭𝔢𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝔤𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔰!

𝔖𝔱𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔱 𝔬𝔡𝔡𝔰
𝔚𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔭𝔬𝔴𝔢𝔯𝔰, 𝔴𝔥𝔬𝔪 𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔟𝔢 𝔰𝔢𝔢𝔫
𝔉𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔡 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔰𝔲𝔠𝔥 𝔭𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔢,
𝔗𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔢𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰, 𝔪𝔞𝔫 𝔶𝔢𝔱 𝔪𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔤𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢

𝔄𝔞𝔥!
𝔈𝔳𝔦𝔩 𝔥𝔞𝔰 𝔴𝔬𝔫!
𝔄𝔞𝔥!
𝔈𝔵𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔠𝔬𝔰𝔱𝔰!

𝔚𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔦𝔰 𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔰𝔞𝔳𝔦𝔬𝔯,
𝔎𝔫𝔢𝔢-𝔡𝔢𝔢𝔭 𝔦𝔫 𝔤𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔡 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔰𝔠𝔬𝔯𝔫!
𝔓𝔲𝔯𝔳𝔢𝔶𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔯𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰,
ℌ𝔢 𝔠𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔰 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔪𝔱𝔥 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔞𝔟𝔬𝔳𝔢!

𝔇𝔢𝔳𝔬𝔦𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔟𝔢𝔦𝔫𝔤
𝔄 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔢, 𝔞 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔤𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔴𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢
𝔉𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔫𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤,
𝔖𝔬 𝔥𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔣𝔲𝔩, 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔦𝔰 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔪𝔢𝔞𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤?

𝔚𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔨𝔢𝔡 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔰𝔲𝔠𝔥 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔰𝔠𝔦𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔢,
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔰𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔰, 𝔞𝔴𝔞𝔨𝔢𝔫
𝔖𝔲𝔠𝔥 𝔦𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔰𝔲𝔣𝔣𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤
𝔒𝔫𝔩𝔶 𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔠𝔞𝔰𝔱 𝔦𝔱𝔰 𝔧𝔲𝔡𝔤𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱

Frozen Gaze ( Reborn )

Vapourized (Demo)

Forced Abduction

Written by Carkiss https://soundcloud.com/carkiss-kilotta and HOBOCOP

Apples🍎🍏

Apples from your hometown 
Harvest seeds you’ve thrown down 
Suffered ..have you, clown?
Water all the way down
Rough around the edges
Spied in through the hedges
He watched me in the playground
Back then he made no sound 
He found me in the bleachers
Oooh.
I found him in the bleachers
I was taught by all his teachers
I ran it by all the preachers 
Back then he made no sound
I found him in the bleachers
I played his game, I scored a touchdown

HowYouLikeThemApples

Rob Olsson: Vocals BASS and Lyrics
Single Use on the guitar

Lyrics:

Just this afternoon
Looking at another ridiculous post
Remember how we used to 
Drink from the hose?
Yes I do, I’m so proud of myself

I would not trade away today
To go back to a time
Before we made our lives
So much better

Boonie desert parties
Circled around the keg, it was great
Talking about the bands 
We used to dig, best of all time
Nothing worth hearing any more

Back then had my friends
Back then had my family
All this still hold true today
Got good friends 
Got good family

I would not trade away today
To go back to a time
Before we made our lives
So much better

No, I think I’ve still got
Many good days ahead of me

I would not trade away today
To go back to a time
Before we made our lives
So much better

Big collars on our shirts
Used to be so disco man
Making popcorn in a pie tin
Big foil bubble on the stovetop

I would not trade away today
To go back to a time
Before we made our lives
So much better

Trade Away Today

MAGGOT FUEL II TRACK 3. I AM THE ERROR.

Behind Walls Of Silence

Some what of a throwback  to the 50's.  Track gradually picks up more feeling along the way.  Melancholy vibes throughout.

Fly Me Away

Here's a cool track on the 8 String!  Do you even DJENT?

Priimal

shatter 2

By HävytönRecords.

https://buymeacoffee.com/plaguehell

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MAGGOT FUEL II TRACK 3. I AM THE ERROR.

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