The Blinding Light of Faith
Behold a towering cathedral sculpted from seraphs' wings Obsidian spires of twisted flesh mock the weeping heavens Hymns from the exalted throats of the damned cry out MERCY Depictions of piety on glass stained with blood The stench of rot spreads plague of scripture Coiling tendrils beckon to the weak Hymns from the exalted throats of the damned cry out MERCY Verses whispered in vain are met with a deafening silence Charred remnants of lost faith are cast to the four winds Fall to their knees Sinking deeper still, beneath the surface of the earth Only to be reborn in eternal torment Condemnation complete They will devour his holy flesh and drain him of his life's blood Consuming the light until nothing but darkness remains Hymns from the exalted throats of the damned cry out Mercy MERCY Feet washed in tepid piss Head anointed with burning oils Baptism in excreta A sacrament of death
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 13, 2026
History is written by the conquerors and thus it came to pass The word of god transcribed by he who sought to rule Through fear and terror Dominate, subjugate, convert or kill Arising from the east An iniquitous dogma was spread like wildfire By chariot and sword Indoctrinated soldiers--to kill and die in his name Dominate, subjugate, convert or kill To question is to blaspheme Punishable by death The gates of heaven opens only to he who obeys A twisted figurehead beyond reproach Yet deserving of ridicule and scorn His cruel decree constructed upon sand, with no foundations Discourse creates cracks The feeble live on their knees--their heads buried in the sand And they will die on their knees The ashes of faith cast to the winds Saracen warlord, megalomaniac prince, false prophet of deceit Through bloodshed and propaganda to satisfy his ambition Dominate, subjugate, convert or kill
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 13, 2026
The way to see by faith is to shut the eye of reason And he who dares not reason is a slave It is difficult to free fools from the chains they so revere The most useful of slaves are those who believe they are free Religion applauds delusion and renames it "faith" The greatest obstacle to discovery is not ignorance It is the illusion of knowledge Convictions are more dangerous enemies of truth than lies The death of dogma is the birth of reality Facts do not cease to exist because they are ignored The journey towards enlightenment Is a path wrought with destruction A process with nothing to do with Attaining happiness and self-improvement It is the crumbling away of untruths It is seeing through the façade of pretense Enlightenment is the complete eradiation Of everything we imagined to be true Religion is the opiate of the masses It is the duty of all human beings to think God out of existence Only then do we take full responsibility for who we are
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 13, 2026
In a dark age of superstition and fear The seeds of our discord were sown in the East A malignant root gave rise to three vile weeds Each staking its claim for sole veracity Preachers spewing toxic invective Tirades of hate Forked-tongue sermons spreading plague Corrupting the earth Indoctrinated Infected with lies Armies of zealots, their brethren despise All seeking heaven the Father's right hand Life has no meaning on this earthly plain Sons of Abraham Religions of peace Armed with books and bombs this war will not cease Campaign of terror to smite unbelievers A shining example of how not to live The seeds of our discord were sown in the East In this dark age of superstition and fear The time to stand up to these dogmas is now Crush them and drive them back from whence they came
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 13, 2026
Force-fed another distortion of the sacred word By those who twist the minds of the feeble The brain-washed fools will abide Leading by example The prophet takes the hand of a child Driven by lust to spread the word of the only true faith A bizarre motivation for the pious to acquire favor Salaciousness repressed until after death Where debauchery is the reward for devotion It is said that chaste maidens beckon From beyond the gates of heaven Seventy-two girls await deflowering Becoming harlots in the presence of a martyr An ignorant for pleasures of the flesh within the spirit realm With deluded self-interest at heart The ultimate desire for gratification Expecting to ascend upon a staircase hewn from dead infidel But there is nothing to attain Too late for regret, life ends in vain
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 13, 2026
The weight of impending death hangs heavily upon you Casting a shadow upon an empty life Enduring in inertia Enslaved by the chains of faith Constrained by the divine word Existing rather than alive In a constant state of ignorant bliss The weight of impending death hangs heavily upon you Confidence in your beliefs is shaken to the very core Two hands turned to labor achieve more than a thousand clasped in prayer The natural order bestows neither reward nor sanction Only consequence for actions Only the desperate will crawl upon his knees into his own grave In search of hope In fear you offer empty platitudes of atonement To quell the gnawing guilt Supplication to your God above Empty words of prayer are met with the silence of the void In a desperate search for absolution The comfort of superstition dissolves In the light of a dark dawning Holy deception There is no heaven Darkness claims your eyes As you draw your final breath Extinguished from all existence You simply cease to be
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 13, 2026
I am he who is without sin for I oppose your moral code No creed alleged to be the word of god will defile my rational thought My voice raised in contempt for your pathetic laws My tongue a spear piercing the weak flesh of faith Let those who must follow be bound under the yoke of servitude To endure as the living dead, as is their deluded want Cursed with self-awareness The chosen among the beasts Seeking a purpose where there isn't one Hope where there is none I will cast the first stone and the last For I stand beyond judgement Humanity is raped by the blinding light of the trinity An oppressive triumvirate of insanity I will stand tall and firm to cast a defiant shadow And spit in the face of all that you fear and hold dear Hear me roar with anger as I rail against the zealotry I invite your fictitious god to strike me down for blasphemy But he cannot
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 13, 2026
And he came to the world to awaken mankind With the liberating Gnosis that is wisdom To help him remember who he truly is And to help him free himself from the body-soul in which he is trapped And from created time and matter. And thus will he be saved The ancient texts conceived by man in the name of god Are allegories that instilled fear Of endless hellfire of eternal damnation Utter contempt by the few for the many Disguised as love To establish a hierarchy beyond reproach for all time Enduring in a dark age Shrouded in lies and superstition Those that sought to question are painted in the hues of sin Repression of man's true nature will ensure servitude He cannot stand tall while on bended knee With profane grace he removes the splinter From your dead eye that you may bear witness To your emaciated faith starved of those who heed its vile rhetoric Wasting away to nothing The devout will awaken to the revelation That knowledge is the enemy of god And truth his destroyer Repression of man's true nature will ensure servitude He cannot stand tall while on bended knee He was the hammer that strikes the final nail Into the coffin of your dead religion
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 13, 2026