The Fleshland

Dawn of the inevitable is the beginning of the end Bottomless trepidation spreads like epidemic Put your trembling hand on the useless Bible Give the last prayer reaches no one Here comes perdition A loss of faith makes a pile of abandoned crosses It will be a monument to pitiful futileness Put your trembling hand on the useless Bible Give the last prayer reaches no one Today is the day All icons shed tears of blood This is the beginning of the end Today is the day All icons shed tears of blood Here comes perdition

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Surrounded by the fear Squashed sanity Chorus of screams Bestial rapture Clutched by despair Slammed on the ground Creeping agony Descend into abyss You see, the end of mankind Hear, the voice from the depth Feel, the alter of the world Shatter, in the arms of hellbringer

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

Cold black storm brings the unholy Rubble of cathedrals turning into dust Roaring beasts build towers of human flesh on cracked earth The evil is unleashed The hole was opened The Darkness is unleashed The gate was opened When darkness falls you see them wriggle The End-Time crawls out of the colossal hole

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

No defeat Tragic death No mercy Abysmal death Outbreak of war Evil word of command Groan of frenzy One-sided bloodshed Doomed humanity There is no saviour Outbreak of war Appalling brutality There is no defeat Only tragic death Endless rumbling of the earth Countless pillars of blaze Downpour of the flesh This is the killing field of a new conqueror Outbreak of war Taste the real nightmare There is no mercy Only abysmal death

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Your entrails are eluted from all over your body. Flow down into black-water and mix with shits. Your soul is eluted from all over your body. Everything unnecessary is scooped out. They gush into the vacant pale vessel and come at flesh and blood. What once you were is just sludge now. It's nothing but bubbling, staying in the darkness. You become naught and they will be born.

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Blaspheme the souls and proselytize Let rotten bodies start a blind parade On their traces maggots sing From their mouths locusts exhale They hunt the victims for their new lord The stench signifies their coming Rotten disciples with new belief You will be hanged by your own guts

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Deformed extremities Stench of death Into bloody muddy stream You are swept away Deformed pitiful souls Beyond death Into dark vortex You are absorbed Dishuman Waste mankind Deformed extremities You are swept away Deformed pitiful souls You are absorbed

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

Being swayed in the unhallowed tide The unknown from elsewhere watching you just floating Slowly swayed in the tide You are just being watched A sneering laughter echoes You are just being ridiculed In the unhallowed tide You see nothing anymore Hear nothing anymore Feel nothing anymore

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

You've already known there is no way out Goaded and verged to THE FLESHLAND You all, the cursed are gathered to the place you should be Grey gusty winds hasten your fate Gaze at the livid sky to seek for a miracle "If these were dreams," you fall into delusion Tormentopia

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025