Neuthrone
Feel it... for the last time - your warm breath See it... for the last time - The Earth you knew Freezing Era - NeuThronAeon Mother Earth is Hell Earth now
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 23, 2025
"A paradox... Natural development And the desire to be a better life-form Combined with the overpowering need To feel feeble To equal their own, imaginary gods Before which they kneel every day with humility With hope in their hearts that their blind devotion Will be rewarded" Mankind has longed to be abased for ages... Burdened with a feeling of infeority Is it faith and fear that give meaning to your lives? Your power which at the same time is your curse? Is being human governed by the will to be a puppet And expecting the unexpected? We therefore give you new gods To nurture your sense of dependence We give you the manna -- fear Food for the hungry souls For which you only find meaning Whining and begging in prayer We give you X'no-D'aah, the new pantheon We watch as the new gods, created To man's likeness from flesh and blood Send into oblivion those, whom until now They had served
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 23, 2025
Rye'eh'X'Dyh gives clearance to land Lower the range of operation Of the control mechanisms Transgalactic transmission Initiation of contact or a warning? "World in arms" is just a moment A desperate attempt of self-defence Welcome slaves! Pitch time phantom system Is still but a bliss Too late to change your fate Manking will never be the same again ...never Hatred, ignorance and vanity Is what feeds your destruction We come at will not to punish or destroy Weak become slaves or fall pray When a man turns against his brother Allowing hatred to distort the sight Let us watch them turn into cripples Before our eyes When a man turns against his allies And out of pride he cuts off his limbs There is already more of a doomsday Than it seems
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 23, 2025
Set off neutron bomb! Annihilation for the new beginning Destroy pyode amedha Forefathers' death for development of new life When your feeble organisms are exposed To a lethal dose of prompt neutrons You are finally aware of what us coming As molecules disintegrate into ionised particles So your world falls to pieces That which you had not taken notice of Will accompany your dreams of freedom Neuthrone era - white hell Frozen earth, where are your greens and blues? Icy coffin, rotating in space A warning sign for the weaker We watch as the dirt is washed out You are caught in the whirlpool Of the dance of death The icy water is a new baptism to purify the earth Turn on the neuthrone climate control systems Prepare for acclimation Blessed are those who will not survive As the future of those who do Is in the colours of death
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 23, 2025
"Do nothing secretly; For time sees and hears all things And discloses all" The words of a wise man You chose to ignore And proved what human wisdom means And the value of man's word The secret prevails The Rye'ehD'aah are blind and deaf to us They don't know we have become They are deaf to our thoughts We can plan in peace With our superior race And prepare to annihilate The scum that inhabits the earth We have sprouted from you Like an oak tree from earth Which is nothing more than decaying mud We will clean and purify the globe of uch vermin And execure directive zero To wash away our tracks
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 23, 2025
Down, into the mines! That's the way your evolution is going... Closer and closer to the very bottom... Wasted chances and possibilities to create The better and more organised So many years have we trodden on your face Forgive us our ignorance and egoism Let us go back to the times of symbiosis Our dearest mother earth! Work, don't think! You were the masters of your own face Now it's time for you to be What you are best at being Pyode Amedha (soft scum) So many years have you trodden on her face Your sins have been judged Work, don't think Your hell earth Unanswered prayers Empty words, so many years without change ...amen...
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 23, 2025
X'no-D'aah, the tests showed high radiation Physical inability to work Low self-esteem and god complex Likelihood of demise: 97,8% X'no-H'mm, activate sanctuary projection Unit to be carbonized and sent Via humanmeat terminal Destination: outer empire Hope lets your live through To live like a human being You're prone to manipulation You've been told what to do Your genome suits our purposes perfectly You're a horde of ants Depraved of consciousness We impose ourselves on you We'll take your flesh and transform you Into even more obedient dogs Drifting unknowingly towards the new Sweet dreams cloud your mind You'll be rewarded... just like animals For a little entertainment The sanctuary awaits humanmeat cargo
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 23, 2025
Rye'eh-X'D'yh, the work of excavation Is coming to an end We are running out of resources We are drawing up further plans of action Until the end of excavation and take off Do not stop filing reports Even in just cases The council doesn't permit The use of the directive zero The destiny of each race Is to find itself in the universe To achieve unique, cosmic harmony To exist and co-exist among the stars For as long as they do Efficiency and safety Separation of the new species Calm plan formation and realization of directives Away from the cosmic cattle Decoding and reconstruction complete And escort ready to take Over the X'no-D'aah from level 6
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 23, 2025
"The fear of Gehenna that has already once been suffered Makes one aware that worse hell always exists" What gives man his strength When the whip over his head Gives the orders And the tormentor behind his back? Hope is the second-last thing Of which a man can be deprived The other is only his life When you hit rock bottom Depraved of human dignity Can you still feel human? Is there, without the right for you to choose Any point is using the gift of thought? Hope is the second-last thing Of which a man can be deprived The other is only his life The culmination of hatred and frustration A sick metamorphosis, devolution Tied hands, exhausted body and mind Are driving you to insanity...
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 23, 2025
This is not the end of experiment, not the era In your ignorance you have been a very sly race Therefore they leave you alone Let them see how much your humanity is worth The eye of god experiment time to begin The breast that feeds you has been exploited Like a bitch, sucked dry Emptiness eminates from inside her And on the outside she is as cold as dead Having sacrificed their desires The vampires of the cosmos They look what they wanted They tore her innards out Who is he that tells the story... A bard of the end, a preacher of death? An invader who from a distance Admires his work of destruction? Or a man whom neither death nor madness Had taken into their black wings' embrace...
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 23, 2025
The descendants were strong and powerful They had the spirit to fight They put mud on their long hair Painted their faces and prepared their weapons To straighten themselves before combat Ready to fight, they walked in the night Through the mountains, woods and caves In the moonlight -- frozen land That's creating the mystic view Fear on men's faces made them sinister At dawn, when they reached the battlefield Nobody talked Everyone was silent and waited for slaughter ...Then came the agony and pain...
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 23, 2025