Infernal Battles

Since the creation of the holy doctrines, Each fragment of life wants to be saved from Death. Some have rebelled against peace To accomplish new prophecies that will bring chaos. Guided by Satan's hands and mind, There is a void instead of their eyes. Orgies and massacres show no escape. Evil is the ultimate vermin. Victims are drowned in their own blood - The most insane rapes give way to necrophilia. As torture is like a lethal sculpture. Real masters don't need slaves for they need them dead. Their quest is violent but sublime. When a soul is cursed, it is for eternity. Sometimes they also suffer. As sons of the devil, it makes them stronger. Impiety will be enthroned. As mankind shall be soiled entirely. Some messiahs died on a cross, Now everyone is rotting away. Believe in the mighty pentagram Or perish in pain to feed the Beasts. Here is the victory of impurity.

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

In the deepest pits of Hell. I torment souls endlessly. Shapeless demons are all kings, But there's only one real ruler here. I am his faithful disciple, Possessing humans to bring them under. I will control all mankind to see them destroying each other. The poor spirit will burn like all things that is holy. Burn! We are the poison of the Earth. The whore Mary was sodomized. Her bastard son will rot forever. We laugh at the fairy tale that is God. Inverted crosses Are struck into their heart. Our Lord Satan Delivers us from good. He slashes his veins To give us his essence. To my kind it's power, To the weak it's venom. We drink the devil's blood To win the anti-life war, I will control all mankind to see them destroying each other. Their poor spirit will burn like all things that is holy... Burn all that is holy! Forever we will dwell Inside each living cell, Destroying the sacred, Creating the nothingness. My cause is supreme And inexorable. Drink the Devil's blood!

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

Arise from the cursed abyss, Our mission has been given by the Fallen Angel. We are demons in human flesh, Born to desecrate God's creatures until total extinction. While the holy ones kneel down and forgive, We believe in powers of hate and annihilation. Our thirst for giving a painful death Won't be revieved before the end of this earthly aim. The elite immortal. We incarnate what they call intolerance, We live for the sins they forbid, None can threaten our race, None can defy the almighty laws of Satan... The will of Satan. The souls of the weak ones won't be judged For they are destined to be slaughtered. Mercy is abstract to the strong in mind, The metal of our swords is concrete for the enemy. Death is the epedemic we spread. Acts of brutality humiliate all goodness. The final war was easy to win. Life was a mistake and now it belongs to the past. Extinction of the weak...

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

Hunting like wolves, We have no regrets For all our murders, Barbaric and inhuman. This is a crusade An unholy quest Against the holy spawn. The only morals We believe in are Pleasure of hate, As sons of darkness. The blood shall flow, The liquid of life, It will disappear. Fear can be seen On their tearful faces. Followers of God Will meet their doom. Our only justice Is the sword. Our only sentence Is death. Vultures follow us To finish the work. Terror is spread To begin the Armageddon... Innocent men Are at burned at the stake. Their wives are raped Upon their dead children. We sing out loud Great incantations To summon the Forces of Hell. Humans implore A mercy we ingnore. We desecrate Their childish religions. No soul can be saved From the endless torment. Obscurity prevails. When the gates are finally open, It will be the sign of the end, The coming of Satan, The rebel and triumphant one. Hunting like wolves, We have no regrets For all our murders, Barbaric and inhuman. This is a crusade An unholy quest Against the holy spawn. The only morals We believe in are Pleasure of hate, As sons of darkness. The blood shall flow, The liquid of life, It will disappear.

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

Raping human dignity Suffer… I hate you… I want you dead. My dagger in your heart, I stabb twice… Pleasure… to see the blood flow… I lick the liquid of life… Hail to Death! Hail the Ultimate Void! Ave Satan! Afraid to die, I see it in your eyes… I masturbate on your dignity, You're a human being, you deserve to die. Don't try to escape, Satan is here for you, Utter evilness you get to feel… What a joy, your last moments of life : a bloody nightmare. Hail to Death! Hail the Ultimate Void! Ave Satan! Torture… Rape… Blasphemy. Life is a gift of god, but feeble it is… Death's reign is my prophecy, I bring pain and suffering, I mock your wishes and sweet dreams, Torture you to death is my aim… Eradicate life for mere pleasure!!!

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

The Ancient Presence Revealed Born a fullmoon night, In the middle of moutains cold… Wolves feasting on your mother's remains, She died in pain, you laughed out loud. Beasts and a black wizard Teached you forbidden things. You learned to spill the blood And to enjoy its unholy taste. No love you became, For love is weak, And as the demon child You gained strength through hate. Once, a woman of incredible beauty Fell in love and thought She could awake human feelings In the ice cold void that is your heart. You raped her, and let your wardogs Bite her cunt to blood. Fucked by your sword, impaled on your spear, Her corpse rots at the highest peak of your tower. The last traces of humanity gone, You studied the arcanes of black magic, Increased cruelty and will, And we all knew The Ancient Presence was awaken again…

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

Knowledge of the Ultimate Void Walking afraid in dust Among memories, among ruins, Feeling the cursed moment has come… Soon, the ancient veils shall fall And reveal the forgotten truth. An old crypt, bones and skulls lying around, Traces of useless life, of god's defeat… An evil presence, utter hate, Freeze the blood, still warm of fading life. Deadly silence, but many visions… Thus spoke the truth. Bow in front of Satan's might. All that was done, but an illusion. Life was doomed before it appeared For nothing is real, but the everlasting void. Finally, you were right, Spilling blood and spreading fear… Now you die, but as well know You were of Satan's kind.

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

Death's reign (Human futility) A vaste void, darker than black And colder than Satan's Wrath… A long path behind, full of hate, Full of despair, it was the way of the strong. Feared by many, respected by few, The warlord stands proud, his blood covered sword in hand. Suddenly, light and warmth… Is it an illusion? No… "Who dares to cross my path?" A feeble creature yet so strong Stands on the way to Hell. Pitiless, the warlord holds his sword high, But doubts arise… An attack by treachery! He stumbles and falls, though no wound can be seen. The cold of his glorious past, oh… it hurts. The future strikes hard in silence. Memories stab him down, the fear gets overwhelming. Who knows the difference between fate and wishes, between truth and lies? Doubts kill him many times Yet he can not die, for he is Satan's child. He stands up with Darkness' help, marked by defeat. A vicious smile : revenge will come with the reign of Death.

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025