Dented Reality
Children of the evil beast Come along to have a feast Hand over your life On a plate to the beast Drain your blood And bring the sacrifice Save yourself the pain To be gutted still alive Humans turned to monsters Staking like vultures, what a fucking stench Blood of the wicked will paint this goddamn town To live will be just one fucking spree Lost control of your life - they say By the time you feel collected you'll be lying on the floor Drain the blood from the corpse - burnt flesh Sinners will be buried by the numbers deep below Broken back and then sliced - ruptured Mutilated body to be hanging on the door Rip the spine of the dead - break free Body turned to cadaver collect the blood to feed the beast Harvest of body parts Sickest shit to see alive Bloody gore, eat the weak Human race been marked for death Scatter the human flesh Separate the bloody head Leave the dead to rot in wait Human race been marked for death
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
It breeds The rage inside of my body Hate of everything Hate of this life Comes from nowhere The world is too loud I seek a corner To die there in peace I am, imprisoned in this slowly rotting Corpse, the stench of flesh, coagulating Blood, disgusts, escape, the end of life as Known, to free, my soul Once my soul is freed I will go down Seek another body Use my rage inflict more pain Hunt for helpless human being Take over the body I have darkness in my soul War against the world It breeds The rage inside of my body Hate of everything Hate of this life Comes from nowhere The world is too loud I seek a corner To die there in peace
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Desecrate the grave, holy one Sorry ass, suffered, no soul Tortured again, sinner, repulsed Calling all, come forth, repent Otherwise, mass graves will fill Butchery, murdered forgot, suffocated Burnt, blown-by-the-wind Brutally taken from life, no-one is safe Sliced and ground, for cremation One by one we prepare to die alone Each to his own, down beneath a lonely trench Blood covered corpsе, it is time to burn On the other sidе What awaits all? Dark, the ending is here Standing alone I'm lost for sure
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Under the ground, creatures are born Siblings they crawl, as soon as they're breath Rise to the top, a fresh taste of blood Fear- the monster we've made Now is the time, to reap the begot Sold our souls to the dark Sacrifice of the whole Franken-shit we have made Blow to the head from a blood sucking leech Ah - ah - ah - bred the undead Ah - ah - ah - breed some more How can I breath, how can I live When I'm bound with thеse chains of steel Why don’t we see, cause has еffect No one to blame - but ourselves Cannot retreat, what's done is done Prepare ourselves coz these monsters will feed Cry, there is no sound Cadavers behold, blood there's no more Terrorise the creator Feed on him to survive Multiply recreate Cut on the flesh, it’s your god given right Bred the undead Breeding the undead
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Pounded to dust in the house of the dead Seen this before but the reason is unknown Torment for fun done just because they can Crime they commit which will lead to the death Shatter the spine with hammer and nail, blood cover my face Battered chain saw, blood scattering bone from the saw Thunder as machete meets bone Corpse after corpse on the floor Eyes meet the creature, a chill down the spine Terror engulfing, you frozen as stone Feet nailed by fright, refuse to leave ground Knees become weaker, you've just become prey Trip over bodies Blinded by blood Sadistic intensions Blinded by blood Addicted to torture Monster approaches The thrill of fresh blood Now that it’s over You lay there and wait I've seen this before Could this be a dream? Please let it be, flight imagination Echoed reply, not what expected It’s not, a dream You're dead Embrace your fate Let go Breath slow Release Your life
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Tribe burn the wicked Born mutilated You're cursed, before, your day Dark ages haunt you Turn to the maker Embrace, your death, your own Left for dead, out in the dark, a price will be paid Scrape, scratch, crawl, claw, my wrath will be felt Consumed with hatred You dead from within The cursed will be pained Misdirected hate I am the common outcast No contribution To your retribution Your own, your own, your own Blind satisfaction You die in disgust You choke, your blood, you’re dead
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Blindly we follow leadership of the psychopaths Trust in their ways, promises of a better life Crooks have been playing us for many years All for personal gain Hope for the common man aside Shattered dreams, broken hope We should have seen it coming Conniving parasites With no values, with no morals Years in the past Same shit as now, we've been cheated We gather in the numbers Like masses for the dead Worship the betrayers Give our lives all in vain Wars are fought, day by day Hope for the common man aside Blood and sweat, life is hard Just because of them Scriptures have alluded before Rise of the prowler Year after year, masses are burned Rise to the power Spill of the blood, to curb up the race Rise of the prowler Greed and pride, blast from the past Rise of the prowler Tonight we group, unite To fight the monsters Today their lives will be In the hands of the mob It's time we took out our knifes And murdered these conniving bastards We've bled, Relentless Because of their deeds Dance on their graves to mark their demise Mass for the dead for the leaders that failed
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Bloodline conqueror Born of fire Come from the deep Break from the rest of... Tired of evil Born of the sorcerer Tried very hard To break from the bad crowd Knock on my door It's time to go Don't want to go but I've signed for the course Can not retreat - Blind forces Propel me forth Push me to sin Will never come anywhere next to reprieve All will be lost Time of repentance Curse of the son Blood of the sorcerer Course of the bad crowd When I was young Brought to the cult Circled around Taught evil ways Conquer the weak All this I got Back from the mountains
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Sworn on stack of holy books You were there, witnessed the cannibals When I devoured But had to stay to bare witness Wanted to live to tell the truth Big teeth locked in Should have left when you saw the deed The price you pay for telling truth Price of truth Fuck how you feel Price of truth Judgement will be passed Big mistake You've been marked for death Seen a sacred ritual Forbidden truth There is need to sacrifice to the cult cause Won’t see tomorrow Price you'll pay For telling the fucking truth Should have lied Solitude in the place of god Sworn on stack of holy books You were there, witnessed the cannibals Body was filled with cold shivers But had to stay to bare witness Wanted to live to tell the truth Came face to face with the devil Should have left when you saw the deed The price you pay for telling truth
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
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Brutal act – tie me down Rush of blood – the urge to kill again - take this knife away from me Turn away and I’ll hurt myself in stead Deranged psychopath – ready to kill again Deranged psychopath – ready to hurt again Deranged psychopath – get ready to run away Twisted mind – polluted thoughts Voice inside – command to kill the rest Command getting loud – can not be ignored Do what I must – to feed the monster inside Beg for remorse – as I take your life Talk to your god – when you hit the ground I’ve tried - the psycho bubble bullshit Yеt still - I wanna rip apart Heir to the throne – in thе nut house - I reign Blood trail behind – the master won’t fail (Solo) Face off the dark Covered with blood Bones have been revealed Forced to devour Carcass remains Victim lies there dead – Born to bring terror about Deranged psychopath – bred to be further apart Deranged psychopath - I can’t control myself – born deranged
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
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Scum of the earth you rule the world Deceive you conquer you lie I spit on your grave when you die Carnage, condemnation of us all Murderers on the prow Hunting to devour They were put on the earth to rend flesh Nobody wants them alive Scum, Scum of the earth take us down Humanity has been cursed In the end there will be nothing that lives One at a time we will die Consumed by spеcies of our own Behold, therе is no hope Mortal decay prevails, source of all hate Mortal decay prevails. Source of all else Mortal Decay lives Silence, broken by cracking of bones Living behind, nothing but pain As the plague sweeps the earth Bodies shall rot Zombies roaming the streets Sickening stench of the dead Suicide a way of life Haunting cried from beyond the grave Societies of mindless freaks Deriving pleasure from murder and torture
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Servant of mine Come to the light Cunning I'm not Bow on my feet Fear and sorrow you can leave behind Terror inflicted you can not survive Sins you committed you can not be saved Your flesh shall burn, on eternal flames Secretive lives, been now revealed Repulsive lies, you are no saint Your flesh is mine Because you have sinned again And so is your soul Because you attract the dark Your sins are known Tainted with blood I own the crucifix, creature you're mine Path to the left, you've chosen to take I am the lord you seek, the time has come, to pay your dues Freedom now exchanged for pain Servant of mine Bow on my feet Come to the light Repent to the Lord Fear behind Penance is mine You chose to defect Cunning I'm not Come to where you belong
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Dearest father What I have become, a shadow of you You have cheated and maimed and tortured My senses are wakened, the monster will be Blood through my veins Compels me to kill, for pleasure Souls I've set free, come haunt me Bred by a monster, redeem me I am the son of the great Rosobola Shadow of darkness, deprived of all senses Burnt at the stake but his soul is alive Control of my actions, with terror alone I am descendant from the greatest of evil A tool of his wicked ways, I have become Kill me now!
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
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