The Conquered Are Burned

As the fire storms the bloodied heavens The grieving weep in the dying of light The congregation of fear feel their tumultuous plight As lustrious turbulent winds roar across the land As blood in the seas, are poisoned by the spell Of the deadliest call, to relish impurest of blood As heralding masters of our faith We shall rise above the highest of thrones To observe and conquer The whitest of lights fucking faith With slashing razors, we aim to strike vengeance Across the plagued wasteland of weakened spirits On mounted steeds we march forth – hail! With fearsome blood craving hunger For pure and cherished blood enslave finest glory To see them fall and burn pleading fuckn mercy Skulls are branded by the wielding of irons And the flesh is slayed by the thunderous sword Bounded in chains are the remains of a thousand rabid whores We reap with carnage and lust Through their villages and destroy their false hope Blood is smeared in their faces As a symbol that we are the gods from hell Cast them to the grave and let them burn in deaths turbulent fire!

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

Mass bloodfiends gather in form Awaiting the charge from deaths call Fire rages within their soulless bodies A fulfillment of lusting pleasures Craving filth and blood, all raise the banner of hate Their darkened visions, are paths for the depraved Bearing their irons, to commence their reign Of stealth and pride, the plague of annihilation To reap with fire, to reap with death A bloodied spray beyond Discarded limbs, destined for decay A blackened spell of rot Burning remains, smoldering flesh Weeping cries of rapid pain Intense slashing, vigorous thrust Live the pride of hell Mass bloodfiends have dominated in form Charging has erceeded beyond deaths call The morbid curse shall be embedded Into the skulls of worthless sufferers forever Repeat 2nd They are bleeding for the desire to create A dominant land of superior lords The blood, the victory Over those who bow to the lesser gods of the white light

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

Within darkened legions its time to wage war And inflict the curse upon the weakest of men They are cast down under the spell of the knife They are inferior to our beliefs a sign for them to die Bloodied wretched hands, torture the weak in vein The bleeding of their faith, enlightens the taste for blood Now consumed, into the fires Of the desolate blackened graves Where your ashes remain within your feeble messiah The torment has been unleashed From the curse of hell The symbol of Christ overthrown Is the bloodied death curse Repeat 2 Repeat 3 Repeat 4

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Unearthing from the depths we come from the grave Craving for the blood carnivorous amongst the slaves Flames en lighting the fury the bloodshed has begun To enslave the worthless the pestilent plague Wrath from the grave – storms of eternal wrath Wrath from the grave – unleashing the forces of sin From the fire – deaths terminal flames From the fire – the torment eternally blasts Hatred burning relish the visions for thrust Relentless power is the creation for lust Hatred burning relish the vision for thrust Relentless power is the creation not lost Repeat 1st Blistering flesh we calve them up for blood Nefarious deeds the bringers of death We have summoned the weak The The cleansed them of holy spiritual blood The domination reigns To reap them of holy pride Chaos and blood The infliction shall remain Victory for the elite For our wrath is from the grave From the grave!

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

Streams of blood spray from the skies Convulsing as you feel the need for wrath Doom awaits gasping for your last breath The darkened crypts open moaning shrieks of death Cursed by a possession of terror We enter the depraved domain Gaining the power for obsession The anxious rage controls our minds A strickening sound blow to the skulls of victims bleed tremendously Howling screams of anguish heard amongst the tortured breed Bludgeoned bodies are ravaged by the filthy hounds of hades Ripping their skin exposing the flesh laid bounded for decay Wrath is fire that brings the spell of death The grotesque beings are devouring the living Hellish fiends are relinquishing the corpses of their lood And the tormented soulless bodies are left for rot! Repeat 1st Repeat 3rd Repeat 2nd Repeat 4th

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Rising from spectral mist our lord makes his call Of dominance and retribution mourners of christ shall fall Storm clouds are burning red the vultures are swarming to feast To prey upon the worthless flock like a carnivorous fucking hard beast! Into the crypts they burn in defeat The remnants dissolve, as ashes turn to dust The slaves are in fear of what becomes of their fate Nothing for them will evolve us heathens shall burn their fuckin gates Attacking we bear the flag as a mark for our liberty A merciless act of debauchery the leaders in de vine supremacy Rise above we claim the throne Uphold the spectral dominance Destined to the grave Into the fire they burn in defeat The remnants dissolve as ashes turn to dust Of spectral dominance from the fuckn grave Doomed in their wake, bludgeoned as parasites Beggars of salvation, are only left to rot

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Drenched in blood the horde descend from the grave Hammers raised high a blackened curse to the holy lands The sacrifice is of will pride and the reign of eternal might Deceivers to the throne will die by our bloodied hands A thunderous rage blasts the sky the spell of wrath is feared Lightning crashes across the plains smell the burning dead Mortals flee the blazing storms but soon they will be engulfed in flames The mass destruction is endless all hail the warriors greed The blades are stained in red after calving the pure flesh The remnants of bodies remain on the wasted grounds Scattered limbs are thrown into the bottomless pits for decay The rest of the feeble mess shall melt and rot away Raise, your strength above lesser gods Destroy, weakness in our paths In blood, we never retreat Death, their final disease Raise, your strength above lesser gods Destroy, weakness in our path Death, we shall not be defied Enslaved, you are sentenced to die Repeat 2nd An eternal creation The pride never lost A procession of death A cemeterial reaping We shall not be defied Enslaved you are sentenced to die – death!

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Avenge we command for the kill Hell enforced we are to draw their blood Ripping carnage the execution o the flesh Bodies of rot are prey for superior gods A bloodied list, a creation of ones greed To violate their inferior worthless deeds They serve as flesh is severed Victims of decay are those who invoke the light Carnage forces the legions of sin have risen Gathering souls command willing pride Blood asphyxiation from the molten flesh For those that have been enslaved The conquered are burned – smell the boiling blood The conquered are burned – see their feeble demise The conquered are burned – limbs of degradation The conquered are burned – ashes of the heavenly race Repeat Repeat verse 3 Then fuckin burn!

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025