Forged In Fear And Hate

Crystalized Goblins - The Crystal light shines deep throughout the caverns

Des oiseaux

My Beloved

A hypnotic waltz through vice and fantasy, The Dark Masquerade invites you in — only to question whether escape is even possible. Underneath pulsing beats and opulent synth textures lies a cautionary tale about indulgence without restraint. It’s seductive by design, all velvet and venom. “So it was, / So shall it be — / Join the endless revelry,” the voice beckons, and for a while, it feels like freedom. But when the music shifts, the mask slips — and you realize you’ve been dancing in someone else’s hunger all along.

Lyrics

Come in from out of the rain.
A dark place to hide your shame.
Don your mask,
Forsake your past,
An opulent façade is yours to claim.
Bare your smile for all to see.
Indulge your deepest fantasy.
Sate your vice
There is no price
A land of splendid vanity.

REFRAIN
The dark masquerade is here for you
Whenever you need.
Hide your face, 
Assume your place.
Join in the dance and take the lead!
Suits and gowns of strange design,
We move as if we're possessed.
Consume 'til content,
And never repent.
The music's pounding deep inside your chest. 

The others here begin to smile at you.
Sins and sights that are all brand new.
Take in the air
So soft and so fair
They call you queen therefore it must be true.
So it was
So shall it be
Join the endless revelry.

REFRAIN

Suddenly it all feels wrong.
You can't hear your favorite song.
Everyone sees
You fall to your knees.
You've been here for far too long.
We are here at your beck and call,
With one hand on our hips.
"If you're so inclined,
It's our turn to dine."
They smile at you as they lick their lips.

REFRAIN

The Dark Masquerade

This is True Black Metal Speedcore
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!HEIL SIGFRID!

KëlldërKÖR_2850

𝔇𝔲𝔫𝔨𝔢𝔩𝔱𝔯𝔬𝔩𝔩 - 𝔅𝔢𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔫

Shaman’s Portal

Hex House

A Day In 1995

Confused And Starving In The Streets Looking To Parking Lots

Black metal/blackened crust punk from the cold Sierra Nevadas. Delving into the disparities of human existence, Sinn Demonisk plays raw music  with very little regard for production. This is for the end of Humanity, for collapse and ruin, the soundtrack for the end.