Graveyard Planet
Animal in the wrong hole Confused on colors Bright light of mendacious wisdom Flesh replaced by crystal meth Suicide of the mind Whatever you say, whatever you do We are Darkmoon Warrior And we don't give a fuck Chained to the ground Banished to your heaven Blind eyes with silver tongues Ugly pile of rotten flesh and bones death of the individed Whatever you say, whatever you do We are Darkmoon Warrior And we don't give a fuck No words can scratch us No rules can bind us No chains can hold us We will and always will be The free spirit among the free Whatever you say, whatever you do We are Darkmoon Warrior and we don't give a fuck Whatever you say, whatever you do We are Darkmoon Warrior And you are not, Fuck you!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Days and nights, I wander See Millions and millions, crawling like maggots a dimension of insanity, dry sucked saggy breasts Is this real or is it just me, being misplaced I can’t breathe here, I can’t move here The virus needs to be extinguished The virus needs to be extinguished A false and miserable indoctrination self-realization until the total self-dissolution ignorant and blind about her her rules can’t be removed this is the age of decomposition this is the age of changes with no change bigot pigs drifting through spheres of narcistic masturbation Slowly arise the great mother’s riot Self-healing and self-defense, genetic programming is initiated Turn everything upside down No reproduction can grow from sterile feces Sick religion of self-castration Shall everything fall and turn into ashes Welcome, Graveyard Planet of self-depopulation Welcome, Graveyard Planet of self-depopulation
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
The walls are crumbling humble servants of opression fleshless knees, spineless backs soulless rapists for the nameless Die Mother, die.... Die Future, die.... You don't deserve to live not more as we do. Fuck the world It doesn't matter Fuck the world Burn it down We fuck your god and his creation! Burn all down! Gamma rays and poisoned gas rotten water, rotten trees Kill 'em all, kill yourself cut your roots and cut your throat Die Mother, die.... Die Future, die.... You don't deserve to live not more as we do. Fuck the world It doesn't matter Fuck the world Burn it down We fuck your god and his creation! Burn all down!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Killer without soul, Killer without life Protector of the line Silent, sleepless, incorruptible Never hungry, servant without will SM 70 Anonymous killing machine SM 70 Ice-cold, deadly, efficient SM 70 Never cross the forbidden line SM 70 This way has no happy end Created only for one purpose, to destroy what wants to flee. No emotions that just distract No negotiations, the only verdict is death SM 70…… Once unleashed, there is no mercy Once unleashed, there is only death Everyone is equal and will pass away The children of technology, just destroyers of life SM 70……
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Great Lord, do you feel our nuclear magic? Great Lord, do you hear our nuclear call? Wake up from your ancient slumber! We summon thee!!! Rise from the dark depths! Ascend to our temple of thermonuclear death! Great Master let us light the last light, before we slide into the eternal sleep. Let's spread the brightest light of truth across the world. We’re Omega Legion Initiators of the apocalypse We’re Omega Legion Validation of the end Open your wings, bless us, thy last legion of the beginning of the end. The last light, brightest of them all. The final and ultimate healing. No pain, no illness, no suffering, no sadness in eternal rest. The atomic hammer will crush the last living cell into nothing. History may be set in stone, but stone also turns into dust. We will eradicate the existence of this world, from the universe itself. We’re Omega Legion Initiators of the apocalypse We’re Omega Legion Validation of the end
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Under his dark wings Bastards of the Abyss under the flag of Hell for Chaos and Satanarchy we rape your brain and fuck your mind the masters of thermonuclear magic with a trace of doom, we are the bestial ones When that night rises and the Darkmoon spread his black light thus bestial warriors will come proclamation of the horned one by the sound of hell Risen, an outbreak of evil We are the unholy tongue of his majesty Indomitable rebels of freedom We don't give a fuck and we don't care who you are We were, are and always will be unique ones by the sound of hell When that night rises and the Darkmoon spread his black light thus bestial warriors will come proclamation of the horned one by the sound of hell
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Seht, die Kinder der neuen Sonne nagen an ihren eigenen zerfallenden Leibern, entkörpern sich selbst, in wärmenden Wellen und aus den Früchten des Lebens fließt vergiftend verwesender Saft zurück in den Schoss aus dem sie einst gekrochen Eine Abscheu, ein Ekel wird zu einer Idee Eine Idee wird zu Fleisch Fleisch wird zu Ekel und Abscheu Ekel und Abscheu werden zu einem Ziel Aus tiefsten Tiefen quillt es heraus Widerlich faulendes Gewürm In einem Schwall aus verwesenden Kadavern kotzt die Erde ihre Liebe über die Menschheit Und Zersetzung durchdringt die Fleischmaschine Im Wahn verkehrt sich des Lichtes Brut Im Glanz eines erdachten Gottes Gebiert sich selbst eine neue Wirklichkeit Und auch die letzte Flamme vergeht Im Gestank des Zeitalters der Erniedrigung
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
And the darkness sneaks into the light, turn it into shreds of dust. The piercing gaze of the red moon, stab the future of all time. Graves are no longer sealed, slimy worms and creatures crawl. The stench of decayed flesh awakens the prodigal son, Mother Hydra, Father Dagon, I have returned. In the times before time, even before the elements were born, the Ancient Ones arrived, from the deepest depths. And thy throne became an empire, before thy fall into an eternal sleep. From the depths the flame is rising, the great awakening and life dies. That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange aeons even death may die. In icecold winds with the smell of death, the old power returns to the rightful ones. Storms arise and the continents crumbling, proclaim the great awakening. Greatest of the great, oldest oft he old, I call death - I summon you! Like laments and last prayers, bells are ringing in the distance, but what was never meant to be, shall no longer exist. As above, so below….. R'lyeh rise again! Thou, who never lived, take back thy rightful throne! Ea Ea Cthulu Ea I call death - I summon you Ea Ea Cthulu Ea
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Hammering down Nail her hard Steelspiked crown Split her apart Satan's will drives you higher Take no prisoners tonight Under the command of desire Make her feel, might is right Until the joy of magical darkness Cumes with the ultimate semen of hell Sadomajestic hatefukk
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026