Christicide
Album • 2013
The norms are uprooted from my mind and destroyed Some barriers of lies and stench, symbolizing the weak and the hollow From my subconscious see some secrets Where a multitude of black phantasms are unfolding and see my true essence revealed That's how in the blackness of life, I became aware of my being This pact I have signed with my trembling hand while my body was shivering I now accept to be lead by Satan in a realm that was mine in the ancient time of my spirit For from life I have nothing to retain except the Death Towards Reason have turned myself to lie in my Truth, the one I aspire to everyday in my life to breathe in my Death Of purity I have been filled, to bathe in the elixir of my soul which, at genesis, has been spawned by the Reason This is how my mind is, in this moribund macrocosm And if of a divine gleam I have been one day touched, it's decided that I renounce to Christ and his light, to his father and his emanation And in order not to perpetuate his works, it's more than once that my semen will fall to the ground, praising the Antithesis of life and destroy the duality My fellow men I've hated for so long Shameful I dare to speak here of a constant flux Defying the understanding of superiority Redefining the concept of unlimited imagination And reducing perfection to a deadly wounded animal Bacillus Infernus It attacks the learned and the beautiful, setting in blood new standards already destroyed Physical violence, mental completion, ideal illness (Violence in physic, completion in mental, ill in idea) A simple idea which would shake up the foundations of certainty An exponential energy with emanations... from the Reason... Where conscious and subconscious are merging To such a degree it spawns an unquantifiable atmosphere Time and distance, volume and weight, dimensions and speed All notions erased forever The coldness of Pluto and the burning hatred of Mercury Released upon earth's equilibrium, lair of souls
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
The burning line which symbolizes me is being consumed by both ends at the speed of hell's flames. The sweet suffering, the fatality of my choice for the sake of truth. It burns on me as I run crazy to get rid of those icy flames, Hellucination which are call from beyond the universe itself, older that time, elder Evil... Reducing the so called primal fear to the reassuring caress of a close. Cruelty and irony are mixed up in the most conscious and serious desire, The detachment of all links to life and what they call reality... The once hidden subconscious, now appears to be clear and available. Replacing the conscious like truth replaces a lie... The smile, the fear, the anguish, the transe... I'll live them all with Father Satan. They will become insignificant into the vortex of sensations we will have but all experiences are significant for the quest of the black knowledge. Never fear the fire, never fear the black, never fear the unknown, greet the naught. Touch the dangerous and you will be able to find yourself again, to find the Devil again. Valleys of choices, lands of perdition, there is only one rebirth. May the blood of Cain be your fuel, a panacea healing all wounds. The violence, the pain, the pleasure, Death, there are many ways to be reborn. May the God of Darkness feel your pulse, a Father hearing all thoughts.
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
One more time in the streams of passion, this night won't be the last. One more time whirlwind of torments, of questions, of cry and of useless fight. Facing the sweat fea of the unknown destiny of my soul. Head spinning, heart pulsating, hands trembling, and within my veins the elixir from beyond. The usual incomprehension of this limited world. The growing hatred of my soul against the last rampart of god: Absence of reason against darkness descent. So I keep to myself, drinking the divine fuel, I spit at life with fury, fucking with the moon! My dearest friends I set aflame on a charcoal heep red as hell. Don't forget that pain is my only light. I use my mind and abuse my body, the Devil is my only friend. The norms of this realm can't cope with my animosity, any endless love for violence lead me to search abroad. To hold back the hate, to hold back the Satan in me... I have never wanted, and I can't anymore. My faithfulness burns now on the altar of hate together with my instinct of self preservation... I am greeting a new dusk which will kill all dawns! Solitude with the Devil, sitting on an armchair, only the blackness of night lightning with Satan's eyes. Clinking glasses with him, discussing of my death, plaguing the rest of the world and listening to some revelations. Solitude with the Devil, to smile and to bawl. Drinking with pleasure what my father gives me, learning how to laugh like a mad mad... To fully live every sensation, The most effective and appreciated night of my mind! The smoke of knowledge replaces the air, it fills my lungs. For sure this night won't be the last. Solitude with the Devil...
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Into total blackness, immersed into the absence of life Into the vastness of Reason, the infinite sky Here lies my soul... more developed but not yet revealed At this very moment I was able to imagine the Majesty All the stars collide into a single one: The origins of Evil What is real, who is here, will see the withdrawal of my I and the withdrawal of the macrocosm Everything is now swallowed by the star The world is closing down like a book of lies, leaving place to Satancosm An indescribable terror can be felt by lost souls Floating in this vortex of upheaval And I can feel what they are feeling I can see their visions of an imminent future Where they shall fear the whole where I will lie But the travel for me is so peaceful A travel towards the pantheon Which will end by a violent discovery A violent and fast moulting into particles of Evil The dust of the Reason Unable to escape my human condition I feared my future self for a second Then I was blown away
Forget peace, for the path you choose is drenched in blood Ignore the rest, for your soul has chosen onyx Through foggy optional multitude, only darkness shineth, for it's our light Choices uninfluenced by the fear of god, yet obeying to higher laws, but for constructive passion and the health of Death Interfering YHVH's unity, are you the voice or the listener? Changing the structure of his web and links, are you the guide or the guided? Heralds of red magick, erasing doubt of your mind Guardians of precious predator instincts, released for higher deeds A willing being eager to discover the unknown pleasures of blood To finally sleep in the ecstacy of bone powder An order's opponent for whom misery ryhmes with a smile and death with joy Frustration is my name, locked up in this mortal shell But I'm called expansion, entwined with xenoglossic comprehension From the most inner communion To the blood of a man on my hands, all can be linked My breath is the breath of a Demon
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
Demon: Would "god" breathe in the smoke of the earth Where the black prince is obvious in their pain? Angel: Yes he would for there is the notion of absolute in his name Demon: His name... The last thing he owns, and he does not even deserve it Angel: Certitude wears the seal of pride, humility wears the seal of God Don't you feel his power? Don't you feel his might? Demon: Pride wears the seal of man, and man wears the seal of Satan I felt his power, and certainly he was strong, but now he's dying by the faith of his disciples Angel: Humans, his disciples... There has never been such a vast place in their mind as now Empty space to fill with love and truth, God cannot tolerate neutrality Demon: Is not tolerance a christian virtue? Humans have always raised masterpieces and books to find the way to "god" But with pride they elevated humanity, thus creating free space in their mind Architects instead of Architect Each partide of faith in your "god" became faith in humans Angel: Can evil live with neutrality? Demon: As you've already said, a god can't tolerate neutrality Down there, where it's black and sulphur reigns, it becomes prey for the Devil Angel: Would you say love is weaker than hate? Demon: A god does something for his children. Free will leads to loss You've lost your followers and they are too weak for us Children with a present father wear the seal of humility, for they know the principles of absolute and infinity Angel: So they shall fear the wrath of God! Demon: No wrath can surpass the father of wrath, older than time... Elder evil! Heaven shall fear the notion of fear. And your father you shouldn't call a god if he cannot bring irremovable wonders to man on earth Fortuna can be annihilated and annihilation is irremovable Good and Evil are mere illusions Victory is supreme Order loves what it ignores, but Darkness welcome the unknown It absorbs and swallows all the black and the non-white Man of faith! You will never have wisdom. Wisdom is a matter of Blackness.
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
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