Boris the Blade
EP • 2011
My craving is one with the wolves like vultures circling the new born. The sun will rise and fall just as these days will pass. This black crown upon my eyes is taking it’s toll on me it’s like the king of lands the conqueror of seas is me… Now revealed a mistake that can’t be controlled. Once a man now, in search of lost souls. Embarking on a journey, endless lifeless conquest. There will be no forgiveness till these hands lay at rest. With only land and open seas in front of me a past forgotten no resemblance to me. Can you smell the air tonight as the days dawn is at end? I am here for another reason that you cant comprehend. (I wear this crown you bow to me, cover this land their rotting, decayed and diseased. I am king with no name you will remember me, gather your women your children to feed the beast). This is what i have become. I am not ashamed, just an acceptance of the inevitable. “I am here for a another reason you can not comprehend” This is who I have become. Now does this all become clear to you? Never listened now i’m screaming at you. Unleashed with remarkable rage, i’ll walk this earth immortal and every time I crave i’ll think of you in pure disgust And now there is a reason you can not comprehend. This is this the final count so vicious from a real man. My craving is one with the wolves like vultures circling the new born. The sun will rise and fall as I consume you all….
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
I am nothing more then a lifeless form of a dormant vessel entombed in the shadows of a dissonant world of a festing race. I’ll roam this earth with thoughts of a one day pure existence and on that day the human race will stand and march as one… o Fuck. Fall to your fucking knees. I have vowed to erase your existence. Over and over again my hatred harbors a violent eradication. This septic slaughter will judge you all. Your putrid blood will fill these seas, until the streets awash. These disease ridden corpses will pile and bloat on the streets. Like a pig to the slaughter, i’ll dissect every fucking inch. I am nothing more then a lifeless form of a dormant vessel entombed in the shadows of a dissonant world. I’ll roam this earth with thoughts of a one day pure existence and on that day the human race will stand and march as one. Your putrid blood will fill these streets. I’ll judge you all. Welcome to damnation. Welcome to judgement. Breathe in the air and savor the earth you defiled. Kneel at this altar, this is what you have done. Accept your judgement, your time has come. These gates will part and welcome you to eternity…
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
It’s happened again regained consciousness and find myself on the streets. I retrace footsteps to be led to a burnt down home. It’s coming back to me, I can now hear the screams repeating again and again, their all begging me to stop. I have no control now so i’m left with these blood stained hands I wash them in seas forgive me please its not my fault. Where is this demon in me? Or am i all alone? How could i do such evil things? I feel my heart turn to stone. Now these days are closer I must return home I can feel my self convulsing I don’t want to be alone. Oh my god I am possessed again I run straight for the kitchen draw to grab my sharpest blade this hunting game is about to begin. Run you putrid filthy fucks as your front door is kicked in. This is not a choice this is a way of life I spread a plague of torment to cleanse this fucking race i’ve found a purpose here these hands have been revealed. Now I know what I must do to rid this world of a vile existence. I’ve found a purpose here these hands have been revealed I spread a plague of torment to cleanse this fucking race. That shaking earth that’s at your feet. So without any time to waste fall to your fucking knees. Prepare to witness something you have never seen before removing every piece of you starting with your teeth you whore. I’ll keep breathing until I think the time is right when the clock strikes three o’ three i’ll end your fucking life tonight. This is not a choice, this is a way of life…
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
I’ve seen the signs i’ve felt the presence of your hell. I’ve been sent here to remove your soul and cleanse this world and now your laying dormant in a pool of your own filth awaiting my next move to end these selfish lives you live. Times up cunt I’m coming for your fucking home times up bitch you better not be alone prime cuts stay still as I hack your bone I’m becoming the perfect killing drone. No mercy to be given as your throat is cut to the bone. Who will be there to save you? when your left on you’re own. No one… No mercy to be given as your throat is cut to the bone. Who will be there to save you? when your left on you’re own. No one… Now you’re end is approaching are your feeling weak? Can you feel the reaper as he starts consuming. Now you’re end is approaching are your feeling weak? Can you feel the reaper as he begins consuming at your feet? The time has come and now my demons desires have been fulfilled I wait in silence for the voices to return. I know these patterns are not the process of a sane man but now i know i’m left with my love of silence again. Silenced from just a simple fucking death i’ll be hunting you until your last breath.
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
I’m feeling sick from the thought of you all expected to walk when you can’t even crawl. Spoon feed lies at your first breath count down the days till a beautiful death. The spoilt filth that roam these streets it begins to make me sick. Now I have realised what I have to do eradicate the all and send them to awaiting tombs. Embrace me with open arms it’s not too late to redeem you. Is it you’re fault that you’re a waste of space? Or is it just this fucked up world that consumes you? I don’t bring pity for those who are leeches of the sun I won’t forget those you claim they are redeeming. I won’t forget those until I have taken every one. Can you hear all the lies? that surrounds you? Can you speak the truth that’s not found in you? I’m feeling sick from the thought of you all expected to walk when you can’t even crawl. Spoon feed lies at your first breath count down the days until a beautiful death. (This rotting inside I feel it consuming this hatred inside I feel it consuming) Leeches of the sun I dream of tidal waves consuming this world picking off you fucking fleas that unfurl, so if it doesn’t happen I am here to serve. Eradication of all that have turned….
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
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