Burning Skies
Album • 2008
Warhate, caped in the shit from the wounds of the dead Believing in what we're fed It Can't be this way Bullshit gets soaked in everyday In the minds of the weak and the eyes of the afraid We all get buggered by disgrace Take Disgrace and fuck yourself Fuck yourself in the face with it or wherever it hurts most Then maybe You'll see the truth that life is a war scene Painted by the fingers of the cowardice bastards Paint these scenes Use the blood, shit and cum of the people that bug you Relieve all the stress and tension that owns you Why not use the hand of a dead child's remains You couldn't be anymore shamed Go Tired of the lies Tired of the false accusations that are upheld by all the fucks Way up the chain Die coward scum They won't take the blame We know who is responsible for the shit we deal with Nothing but false hope
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Stop one second and maybe we can think things through For a moment and do what we're supposed to do Everything will be OK Get up off your ass and kill all the scummy fuckers That are wandering like corpses Living out their day to day, doing what they do Stealing, mugging, anything that's wrong Lets rape these mother fuckers of all they have left Scumbag Annihilation Castrate these fuckers right Put their necks in the noose Hang the scum out to dry Take a moment, and picture and keep for memories Store in your mind These death scenes are fucking bliss I can't think of anything greater than watching scum die You don't have to die to be in hell All i think of is murder Murdering people who can't seem to learn To respect what they've been born into I just want to watch these people suffer for the shit they cause You don't have to die to be in hell Hell is what we live in
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
Stupid humans with their fake beliefs Believing something that was made up years ago Forcing social regression Pushed onto the young while they're still sponges A disgusting practice Upheld by the church that preach to the sheep of god Whilst others pay with their lives Evil, no regrets Pray on the hope for perfection Deceitful cunts give misdirection Fist fuck those pedophiles that hide behind a veil of trust Fucking hypocrites die Fucking hypocrites hoarding Nazi gold Greed. Filth. Abuse. Corruption To create pain, death, false hope for glory Beat to death for your false god Dare to live I'll send you to your god The only way this world will ever be rid of all pointless hatred Is to end religion in all it's forms and cheap disguises Believe in something that was made up years ago Forcing social regression Fuck your gods YGFF
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
What the hell is happening The shit surrounds the fucked up things The scum that lay just scattering like landfill sites They're festering Stinking out the possibilities of ever listening Things cant always be the same and yes there's always room for change But don't follow some shitty craze That may seem cool because it pays You will look back and regret The fact you look so fucking wet I refuse to accept the way this shit has gone they seem to be breeding daily These scenes are all so wrong Its all about money gained Money spent on some pathetic products To try to be as fake as possible Please just die and get out of my way Get out of my way you stupid pansies And never return I hope you all get slaughtered and never reborn Rounding up the cattle Die you wastes of space and leave things the way they were You're all as camp as a row of pink tents And will get what you deserve
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Self abuse, where is this leading Keep it up, abuse those feelings First dying inside So die inside Inject that fix daily and keep walking that path Look forward to where you're going Today may be your last Day of living Its annoying you could be so weak You had the choice to live your life But death was what you sought Betrayed all those around you once again Too out of it to see through What a shame Why did you ever choose that path Wrong turn Abuse to confuse What ever led you down the wrong path What ever crushed your will You cut the life out of someone else What possessed you How can you justify this Self abuse, where's this leading Inject that fix daily First dying inside Today may be your last Abuse to confuse
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
To be the man who has to beat the man I will destroy everything you care about I'll be the one to get rid of you Be the person who will take away your life Put an end to your pathetic existence And slice the throats of the people of your kind You will suffer all this time all you've cared about is being tough And everyone is out to piss you off But that's not the case you skanky little cunt Why cant you focus on whats really taking place Get a clue Read the signs They're as clear as death Cause torment Case pain To those you consider to be weak than yourself I cant wait to see the day when you're boiled alive in piss So your family can see you fucking suffer Death be your release Now you can watch from hell as i kill your family Social predator To be the man who has to beat the man
Spat out and stamped on Always out there preaching shit Let these thoughts rule your lives Change your minds Get some common sense you retards Ill always disagree with everything you spill from your mouths Get some fucking sense you retards Keep it to yourselves Its fun to wind all of you pricks up and see you pissed off I'm fuelled by the fact that you cunts can be like this I once thought that things would change But I'm glad you stayed the same Self righteous arrogance I bet you were all raped at birth by the ones that so say loved you I laugh in your face Preaching shit all the time Let these thoughts rule your lives Change your minds all the time Expect me to change mine Spat out and stamped on The words you fucking spit are worthless I'll smash your face and gut you retards
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
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It's all clear everyone's a cunt When they can be, should be whenever they want Lets not fret, theres always gonna be somebody Who will hate you just because they can Don't just fall, crack or even give a fuck Just concentrate on what hurts them back When they're in your sights Don't turn away make sure they're Slashed, thrashed and F.U.B.A.R Give some thought to the fact that if they mess with you You mess with them back Give no slack to the weak Pathetic dirt on the ground on which we walk No one should have the right to hurt someone for no reason Pick yourself up, its thrashin' season Slashed, thrashed, F.U.B.A.R Grind the bastards down Crush their skulls with hate Render limb from limb Grind the bastards down Don't give them reason Just give the reason to dread Its thrashin' season lets grind them down Fucking dead grind all the bastards down
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Delusional, a walking nightmare wielding an axe He preys on all scene idiots Sure in his actions and his cause Demented butcher, kills without remorse Evacuate the fashion scene or suffer At the the hands of the death angel You fuckers never learn, its been years And its getting worse Now its time to end this fucking trend You'll sleep in a grave when he sees you at the mirror The chicks wont like your face when its axed beyond belief You fucking bitches, hes here for real This time its not personal Just all you fucks should die Death approaches with malice boiling over Try to escape, your scene cant run for cover Death angel personified
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
Sticky Richard Made in this life to comfort us Built with two hands in sticky we trust Stone up all of us So relaxing i cant let go of the time we share There when we need you, you'll never let us down No, don't really care if anyone resents you I will be there to smoke you up And if i need your help, Henry's here to save my ass Sativa, so relaxing Moonshine buds bust my eggplant Mike, smokes up all the buds Freightrain smokes up too Flores, sticky is for you Skin up, light that fucking bitch Sticky Richard is the shit Patwah baton chugs bong Sticky's ours, now all can share him too Turn those frowns upside down Sticky dick Don't look glum, come burn some Fry your nurch Sticky Richard born and bred in the hearts of those Who want their eyes red Play some metal, smoke some green No weak shit in between Turn those frowns upside down Sticky's here
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
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