To No God Shall I Kneel
I spit on the grave Of the gods you create We look to no glory For our will is unchained No moral, no rules No laws of a kind For all is allowed With a caveman mind Unpraised and unsung No skills to be found Ignorable outcasts Unbearable but proud Ugly to the bone Always on our own We don't lead flocks We walk alone Obtuse Metal We ashor useless dreams No favour we seek Maybe passed by But never outwilled Tools built from sheep bones A path of sharp stones We walk cross-stream We walk alone Obtuse Metal Glory of the fools Followеrs of rules Subjects to fate A bait wе refuse For disdain you moan You bow to the throne Approval we scorn We walk alone Obtuse Metal
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 23, 2026
The scourge is coming Face under blood Four gates are crushed Blackened remains No one is saved Rish'ah coming No use for pray Foul devastation Where death is crowned There's no salvation No battleground Burning currents Sick flesh combusts Fire, pyres Bones turns to dust The beast devouring The heat of the world The womb is barren No future unfolds Bone dust flies high No sun warming the earth Life is worn out And forbidden the birth Forgottеn empty husk Left on the cross Faith is еxtinguished And god is a corpse No souls to save Useless mission has failed Darkness is spreading Light fading away Glory rotting, power decay Fire burning, man is the prey
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 23, 2026
Degraded lapdogs Slaves of the slaves Meek in their dungeons Wit for their fate Faith is their armour Hope is their pride Charity wielded Will is denied Alive and rotting Triumph of worms Theirs is the power Theirs are the storms Thousands of bodies Still in the dark Embraced by foul stench Shunned by the light Standing on corpses Standing on shards Invoking more pain Weaving the shroud Vengeance comes Hope's annihilation Scorching Illusions destruction The gate is open Hope is the chain Out there's no master No evil to blame Flocks stick together Bow to the cross Subdued worshippers Of power and force Virtues erased With revulsion Deceiving Saviour's abortion
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 23, 2026
Praise obedience And cherish the cage Dead and rotten will Always taste the dream Of sheperds to lead Bodies lying still "You shall" Is the final rule to obey Flesh and spirit rape Putrefaction Sweeps away all conceits Pity, mercy faith Purest wills The only law to admit For a selful beast A storm to unleash Sane at others' within Free from the lust Of result be the will The will that unchains There's no gravity On highest peaks Moral to constrain Mortification at servants' discrection Moral, indulgеnce, compassion Self-flagellation, invoking vеxation Food for the worms, degradation
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 23, 2026
Cry tears of purpose and woe Down the pit called because Reason tearing the flesh, sense is erased Chaos inside me Fangs like stars, light is blinding Black to the blind I'm the beast fierce as lightning Shaking the earth Storms of joy filled with thunder Marching, not rotting The ground starts to rumble Sheep raging with childish toys World of myths to destroy Tied by the word of sin, slash the skin My havok's head is pecking out The eyes off Jesus face With my vulture claws I rip when spirit incarnatеs My bat wings are flapping with scorn In the face of God Poison drips on cowards' corpsеs From my serpent tongue I strike hard and low I scorch the land beneath my feet Burning all the bridges I'm the earthquake that destroys Your temples to the ground Lambs will hide and drop like flies With thousand storms unbound I'm the fire that will leave No cross upon the land Worms will conquer all the flesh There'll be no final stand King among the kings The purest will Death seeker Will, whole of the law Fall of because, godkiller Guilt, sign of the weak Thick nails go deep With sorrow Shame, moral to balme Sheep shall obey and swallow
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 23, 2026
Old worship of pain Cager to be maimed Moral taints the life Strangled bows mankind Bodies growing sick Celebrate the weak Stained souls to redeem Industry of sins Cross, man's creation Sacrifice, savage self-mutilation Man, self-negation Serve the pain reaching the end Laws, banned desires Shame and guilt Nurturing self-denial Rules feed the fire Lust to kill, bodies to expand Sympathy with pain Inner beast restrained Empty bodies faith To humiliatе Grains of sand Like twisting knives The countdown marks thе lives A dead will spins the wheel Hourglass fills Grains of sand Eager to fall The pile of dung grows more Stench like fire burns Hourglass turns Nails thrust Deep in the ground Hammer strikes unbound Blows like falling rain Enjoying the pain Steep the path Reaching its end Altars brand the land Bare feet taste the shards Meaningless scars
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 23, 2026
I've been crossing many lands No company but steel Wielding a shield that won't break A sword that never yields Will's the blade that cuts through lies Deceits and never stops Sharpened like a razor's edge Spreads pain and scatters blood Pride's the shield that pounds and mauls That blows and grinds the foe Mocking laws and heaven's rules My wrath from down below I've been shunned and I've been damned With scorn I rule my hell I'm the scourge the cleanse the land I'm master of myself Iron fist and iron will All sanctifies defiled Sworn to fight the enemy The hilt I clench with might Pointing my sword to the sky The challenge is now cast Endless fire burning high And heavens turn to dust Legions melting like ice to the fire of my steel We all shall die but I'll be last to leave the battlefield My pride won't surrender and no one will bend my will To no god shall I kneel
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 23, 2026