Demon King

Cruel world, seen through glasses Grotesque world, unfair world Buried that they can not see us Flowers that grow from black blood Morlocks will rise The ugly ones, the outsiders The fat ones, the skinny ones, The nerds Morlocks will rise From the darkness, From the cocoons Hackers will save the world The underground is the surface The front door is kicked down Flesh barbarity brutality of war Nasty bodies lie in common grave The eyes close as light shines Teethless smiles and bounding knees The ground shakes an earthquake of misery morlocks will rise a million shout in one voice a new order in the world grunted words the morlocks shout morlocks will rise

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

Demon King The master of vengeance, the architect of pain The fallen angel,unspoken name You face evil, it embraces you Walk on earth stealing souls He smiles as he drains all your blood Now you are another Slave in hell You know he´s The king of pain Our god is king in hell Plague and destruction Are on his trail, taking Lives, slavering souls The messenger of darkness Left a sign, the sign of the Ascension of the king And when the last pope Of the old century dies, it will Start the age of the demon king Eyes that can see all the truth so clear, Our god is king in hell He smiles, drains all your blood, Demon, demon king

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Christ in Hell The king hás taken my soul And the hás set it free I can see the pain of the damned ones, in glory My proscribed soul hás finally found redemption Down-headed women pray They saw christ in hell Pierce the flesh , take off the eyes I paint a picture with blood Your blood, my blood, our blood Laughing at his words, my Water is your vinager His head on a tray Decorates my banquet Christ in hell Marking foreheads as I take your throughts away Give me the other side of you face, Through i hit you down your waist I give you my blood, so quench your thirst I give you my words that you can learn the way I hear your scream and i hit your the face, You smile

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

When i find myself among the crowd Don´t let the scum get close Give the kids some little flags ´cause they like that shit Cover me with the flag Flashes when i raise my arms Make me wise Make me your redemption Mirror made tricks Make me smile mercifully Show them my family and my dog Cover me with the flag Flashes when i raise my arms Make me wise Make me your redemption Mirror made tricks Raise the dead Make them vote for I´ve created them I´ve made them dignified Men and heroes, count them up Pick up the pieces Get the bodies together like a puzzle Make them look patriots Stuff their families asses with money Show them my limo when i drive by Pick up the pieces, send them back to their folks, That they and all this shit can be buried and soon forgotten Mirror made tricks

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Trapped inside a life which is not years Spirits within causing terror, fear and darkness Evil dead, evil dead Voice speaks out, all will die tonight Insanity fills your mind, you hear them calling Evil dead, evil dead Covered in blood, all hope is lost Forever to rot, controlled by the powers of the Evil dead, evil dead

Submitted by NecroGod — Nov 14, 2025

Cripple families feed, with their dead sons, The pride of a nation of shame Faceless soldiers, faceless soldiers Marching uniforms, flags, borders and pain! Bloody war! Go!! The sky burns when the assault starts Missiles of ignorance adding up the evil score Civilians die, nobody cares. A different culture hás no place in a slaved world Bloody war, i deny it How can you clear your hands? How can you sleep with this noise on? Oil and blood!! Damned in our death mosh, death mosh!! No peace for your soul, when you die of a terrible cancer! Civilians die! War drums, war drums!

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

Here i am, standing on your grave, feeling great for having you under my feet I can feel you around, your lost soul moving among the graves I smile as i throw flowers on your grave. I firmly step on the ground which you lie under A light rain makes everything even colder. When the night comes, i´m still here So i step and smash the flowers on your grave Your friends in life Are like the worms that eat you up now your cold flesh Flowers on your grave, nothing will grow on this soil Flowers on the grave, your cold flesh... Life is so brief, an air blow that´s gone, your cold soul Flowers on your grave, your cold flesh, flowers on your grave

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

Human Remains Banquet I spit my convictions on your face, you fool! You thought that the domain were yours And we were your slaves Be welcome, it´s the human remains banquet I take off your eyes So that you can see through mine Betrayers die! Bury them all in salt soil Be welcome, it´s the human remains banquet Your time is up Through the windows the sky is on fire Your flag burns. Our army stands next to your carcass Evil comes... i feel its presence We raise our cups to salute a new order Tirants, hell calls them A new order is born from your failed system

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

You better put on your best desguise But everybody knows that´s you ´cause you need your best suit tonight We´ll look at you as if we didn´t know you very well I approach you I can smell you You are my gotcha!! And we´ll pretend to believe in that sweet pretty face of yours Blood and gore are my pleasure When we see your charming walk We´ll hear your hooves hit the ground When you smile mercifully at us We´ll get scared about the size of your fangs I endeavor to keep the blood away from me Though my hands are never clean I twist the knife to set you free I and my knife are your only choice I sign on your ears as i set you free you innocently stare at the sky At something i can´t see... Blood and gore, blood and gore, gory pleasure

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Here´s Mr. Fear standing at your door Forever in fear you darks Blind like bats, touching in the darkness Happy latin guys please your wives Mastered dogs – fobia- mastered dogs You´re like the hangedman Who tries to reach the ground Swallow your arrogance Shut the fuck up Praying to a larded god The american express god Mastered dogs – fobia- mastered dogs Bang! You´re dead, dyed in red, blow your head Mastered dogs 2x Your kids blast their school mates To go daddly proud Your kids Lie dead On the ground

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025