Hellfire Centuries
This bleeding earth... Haunted by the fog shaped memories Scarred by the blade of the bayonets Scorched by the fire of the bomb Crystallised in a stone hard tear This bleeding earth is our work This bleeding earth is our future This bleeding earth is our land This bleeding earth is our life... The sound of the guns echoes Between the trunks of the holm oaks No longer the hammers answer in the village Nor the murmurs of the lonely wives This red dyed river... Once the symbol of the unconquered land Now runs with the quiet pace of pain A boundary between siblings The frontline of dying freedom This dyed river drowns us The shadow of evil cross shall not reign again in our land The filthy lips of the priest Shall not touch our children's forefront Up the bayonets, up the fists They shall never be our kings Up the eyes to look the sky Never surrender 'til you die
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
I've fought in the unlimited sands And I've defeated the enemies of Marduk My sword sweats the blood of Assur Oh, that mythic bloodshed still sounds in my mind as my heart pounds with violence and pride Now I shall receive my price Mushhushu, let me ride on thee In the name of Ishtar Let me ride on thee Soaring dragon, ineffable serpent Let me be the king And reign eternally In the city of the hanging gardens I shall lie with a thousand virgins Daughters of Babylon, fond of my strength Unctuous women with captivating hair Mushhushu, let me ride on thee In the name of Ishtar Let me ride on thee Mushhushu, listen to me I bear the victory in my hand! Hail Mushhushu! Hail Victory! Oh, grand city where ancient gods dwell Watch me as I cross the Gates of Ishtar, For I am king, and my glory is forever Hail Mushhushu! Hail Victory!
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Columns of stone to reach the sky Columns of stone instead of smoke Monuments of bereavement Monuments of remembrance Pain unforgettable In our minds, forever Symbols of freedom, symbols of loss Statues of sadness, salt from the eyes Blood and snow, flesh and stone Barbed wire kilometres long There's always something else to lose The monument stays to remember There's always something else to lose Oppression and torture, factory of death Now clean at last, yet anguish remains Monuments of bereavement Monuments of remembrance Pain unforgettable In our minds, forever
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
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The daughter of the moon Has told me to wear my coat. She has asked me to bear my sword And sacrifice a newborn goat. Now I am prepared to war And no arrow shall hurt me In my head shines the light of a star Like a coronet of radiant glory. You, light of the world You, leader of hosts When Dilbah shines in the sky My weapons answer with pride You, the exalted one You, the mistress of man When Zib shines in the sky I'm ready to please the whole night The lioness of heavens Has told me to go to the desert She has asked me to bear my bow And haunt 'til the last serpent. Now I have fulfilled my fate And her slaves smear my skin with oil Soon they'll show me the sacred gate That I shall past to fecundate the soil You, light of the world You, leader of hosts When Dilbah shines in the sky My weapons answer with pride
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
The desert is long and the food scarce I glance to my companion, he looks so fat Hunger and thirst attack my mind I would kill the pig to fill my stomach Christian cannibals To god we please but flesh is first Christian cannibals From head to libs, the bones we scratch The town of Maarat is wealthy and rich A greasy mother, a strapping lad Smelling them our belly roars Impale their ass and cook them all Fire, fire as high as a mountain Burning flesh, oil and salt Fire to toast the skin of their bodies Fire to cleanse their pagan souls Christian cannibals To god we please but flesh is first Christian cannibals From head to limbs, the bones we scratch To hell your soul, to the pot your flesh Come here, you, whore; your son looks fresh He will grant us life, we will grant you death We need to eat to reach Jerusalem
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
The paths of glory lead but to the grave And then the sorrow takes its place on Earth The paths of glory serve but to the leech That sucks the blood and lives between the dirt The smell of gas infests the trenches Fight for glory, fight for patriotism Living at the edge of the barbed wire That's not a nice thing! Kill, and save your skin Argh, that's indeed a nice thing! Endless bombing, endless war Sore and gash, blood red mass The paths of glory lead but to the tomb And then the vermin feed upon your corpse The stench of decay infests the barracks Rotting for glory, rotting for fame Dying and suffering without purpose That's the sad truth Die, embrace the nothingness Die, that's indeed the sad truth Paths of glory, paths of death Path for freedom, path to hell
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Bookworms feeding the plebe with fear One year after another, a new book is released Doomsday is coming, sinners will burn The wrath of God on you will fall Dark times of sickness and death The shadow of black pest descends Believe in salvation, there's nothing left Believe in my words and forever be free Anything can be a symbol if you wish to have faith Interpret the holy lie to make a bigger mess Doomsday is tomorrow, perhaps the next day Controlling the people with fear and dread Apocalypse revisited The same lie in different forms Start a war to regain the holy land Those who fight their sins will have cleansed Now it is true, Apocalypse will come soon The signs have said it, the stars and the moon Apocalypse revisited The same lie in different forms Monks and wise men, yet ignorant Fearful of future, fearful of God Spreading more fear, sinking the world Preaching that sinners are doomed
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Five million skulls in a nightmare of stone A whale's skeleton on the roof of a skyscraper The sun is too bright the air too cold The future is too dim, indeed Covered with fur, human fur Because humans are the only survivors Cannibalism the only solution Incest the only satisfaction The sun is too bright, the air too cold The future is too dim, indeed The price of clear water is too high We have to extract it from corpses Like vampires in the tales of old When the Earth was blue, brown and green The last of wars A war to end all wars A vanishing word A desolate world A light shines far in the horizon At the end, they have come to kill us We'll never surrender, we'll never be slaves We shall never leave our caves
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
Almost one thousand and eight hundred years of lies Religion has always been used to support the power Population suffers of a sickness called ignorance The strongest weapon of the ruling ones Starving and dying, the sun burns their skin A hoe can be used for more than plowing Clenched fists that will never surrender Until they meet the death or the freedom they deserve Legends of old say that Christ had a child And flew away to continue his bloodline He had the blood of Yahweh running through his veins And blood from the kings of old Israel Later on his descendant fought in the holy crusades Conquering Jerusalem, regaining its throne But luck was too short and again he'd to escape Yet he formed a new lineage of monarchs and kings Oppressive monarchs with absolute power Power to enslave, to free, to kill Despotic scum, incestuous, greedy and cruel Surrounded by the richness stolen to the people Kill the descendants of Christ! Kill the breed of the bastard! Kill all monarchs and queens! Kill the priests with their lies!
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
Blinded by faith, many men gathered Hate in their hearts drove them to murder Why comprehend if you can just destroy? Deaf to the truth, in Christ they'd found joy In the cradle of knowledge they spilled her blood Using sharpened tiles to mutilate her body Coward fanatics, shouting like rabid animals Merciless hands guided by the bigotry of the church And behind the tumult adoring and praying There was a holy saint, the gold licking serpent Bearing the light that set her life on fire! Burning wisdom... fire! Burning wisdom Burning wisdom... fire! Burning wisdom Threatening and menacing the Christians gained power Using the force to defeat the truth of the sciences In blindness they had found joy So they decided to blind all others A poisonous sect that grew up like vermin For them ignorance was something they were proud of Blood of innocents flowing free While Christians preach against badness Where is that light you said? I just see horror and madness She was a martyr for despising their beliefs Embracing the greatest truth that rules the world There's not a god in heaven controlling our lives Knowledge is our most powerful weapon Tongues of fire lick the walls of the museum Centuries of knowledge lost under the triumph of the faith Rejoice o Christians because you are no longer free Rejoice because the era of ignorance has finally arrived
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025