Emaciated Deity
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
This low processions crawling and seeping Dominated guardians of this temple Free themselves and leave inferno The sign if imminent redemption Erased from shadows burnt like blood Raped by my perversion Rejected by heaven Fill in my hate Frozen by my domination Free and condemn my perversion Abused and soiled by my domination Ich befehle, du gehorchst Höre meine Stimme, Schluck mich Jetzt Ficken Sieh mein gefressenes Fleisch Ich befehle, du kommst Beyond this realm filled with devastating clouds Your spirit's lightening Through a salutary gleam Only the pain, only forced orgasm Make you feel your destiny Perversion Domination, species anihilation Perversion Domination, flesh eradication Free themselves and leave inferno The sign if imminent redemption Perversion-Domination
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Hinter den Türen, erwarten uns die vergessenen Länder Wo wir eure Führer sind. Wir haben das Wissen, Um euch zu überleben verneigt euch auf euren Knien. Ehrt unsere schwarze Fahne und trinkt Den perfekten Schweiss, ein Geschenk unserer verfluchten Körper! The new era’s just beginning Idols ans spectres fight with us Inside this war without name Nothing can stop Impure blood running inside Is the path of your flesh Only your death, only your flesh Are the ways to our glory Bitter ceremony, terrible sacrifice Only our names, only our vices Are the ways to our victory Get down on your knees Rape, lie, faith Is leading my void Blood, war, death Rape, lie, faith Ehrt unsere schwarze Fahne und trinkt Den perfekten Schweiss, ein Geschenk unserer verfluchten Körper! Glorify our names Follow the old demons Burn these enemies Sanctify into blasphemy, blood We are the Kings Of this black realm You are our slave We are your masters
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Apocalyptic fields Where atrophied flesh rises Apocalyptic fields Where alienation is collected Incision as a sweet mercy Laceration my delicate luxury Evisceration like atrocious passion Supuration marks my condition Only vision from my destiny Where my devotion is transcended Only light from my past Adoration is annihilated Apocalyptic fields Where atrophied flesh rises Apocalyptic fields Where alienation is collected See this mass grave, perfect, in ashes Pile of flesh, relic of a bliss epoch Vomit your sweet entrails Apocalyptic fields, salvation’s empire!! Vomit your entrails...
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Let me be your soul Full of vices Raping your naive integrities
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Pure is my body I feel nothing Black is my soul I must lie! You, whore Satan You are nothing You, bitch Satan You are my thing You, must die! Abject creature Born from a blind adoration Look and implore me To be my beggar Obvious sacred picture Born from inside fornication Suck and drink me My will of power Follow us, dogma ignominia est You’re my serpents! Crawl and bow down before us Oh fuckin’ lord you’re my servants! Give in and obey us Now vile illusions Myth reduced to nothing We defecate on you Now chaos, Satan are ours Only this fire Burning inside, Hate We are you masters! Whore! You are our slaves! Fuck! We are the kings Of this black realm Give in or die!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Come here to our land Where pleasure is only shame Raped by the damned Where orgasm is only pain We climax, we despair This bitter degeneration We vomit, we undergo This gregarious flesh You climax, you despair Hate us, filthy whore!! You pray, you vomit Blaspheme us, filthy whore!! Full of contempt Our thoughts are entangled The interdict is faced Full of hate! Feel this gangrene like a caress You climax, you despair They must remind us You pray, you vomit Those rapes and excesses Entangled in flesh Cum in shame Entangled in flesh Cum in shame
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Army of sinners Blinded by a black sun Symbol of this uselessness And lying worship Without emotion The tool of this reign Will erase some shame from He who expiates under the whip Cursed and agonizing souls Work of their deaths has begun Cursed and agonizing souls Oblivion of ancient time Cursed and agonizing souls Obsolete, gregarious and crushing Cursed and agonizing souls Emaciated deity, emaciated deity Enslaved for eternity Masked and abused Unanimated adulators Of this emaciated deity Without emotion The tool of this reign Will erase some shame from He who expiates under the whip Sanctuary blessed By this rotten breath Detach yourself and flee From this harmful appearance Until the end of days Emaciated deity, suspended by reason Emaciated deity,defeated by passions Emaciated deity,suspended to the hook Emaciated deity, from this sanctity, so weak Emaciated deity,that disgusting mud Emaciated deity,from which it takes possession
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Once in this confessional Where the fertile being’s smiling Down on her knees, asking This wished mercy, does it harm Flagellate your carnal corpse Vermin, similar to rats Maccabees, call of the flesh Cancer, like the mud Maccabees, Maccabees No confession, no concession No compassion, just redemption Pregnant creature, full of love Of hate and worms One and only perfection, subject to evil devotion Chimera, deprived from temptation Eager, obscene and tortured Ancient and forgotten rites Orgies of depraved sex Flee this confessional Where the fertilized being’s rotting Waiting on her knees For the mercy she’s suffering Maccabees, blind and mutilated
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026