Folter
Heretical preachers, blasphemers Hold on your breath The oral pear will enlarge your mouth With a red hot pincer I tear out your grilled tongue Tied to a post Leave you without food or water Whole in the boc Closed by me, you gasp for air The rectal pear is destined for those Guilty Of sodomy Therfor I put it in your ass Testicles amputated You can hold it in your hands Penis extirpated All that remains is a bloody mass Anus operated Excrements can't discharge, a bitter End Mainly used on witches Sometimes also on bitches Accused of having sex with the devil Unbelieving nuns At the rising sun I will exorcise you Corner penetrates Vagina delates Torture never Ends Weights on your Feets A comfortable Seat Fatal consequence Blood curdling scream Gasping of a women Vagina enlarged The pear mutilates the victim fast Ovary removed No more kids, this is the proof Uterus amputated By my hand it's not to late Vagina news up I promise you, you'll never fuck
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Tear your dress, naked on the floor Audience is insane for gore Face upwards, limbs spreaded To a maximum degree, your blood Will be sheded Fastened to the stake or the iron ring The last time you will hear the birds sing Dislocation and extrusion Dismemberment of the spinal column Burning at the stake Drawing and quatering Spectators prefer Breaking by means of the wheel Underneath the wrists, elbows and knees I put a thick wodden crosspiece This is done in order to Make it easier to break your bones The iron tyred edge of the wheel Is used to smash every individual limb Including joints and hips, but I made sure Not to strike a deadly blow Now you're untied and plaited to the spokes After which you will be hoisted to the top of the pole The crows will peck out the eyes and rip away bits of flesh
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
An iron point penetrates And crushes the cervical vitabrae The entire neck is forced forward The trachea being crushed against the collar The spike at the back Guarantees prolonged agony Apart from suffocation Destruction of the spinal column Locked around the swollen neck You are chained to a dungeon wall In a hall we prepare you For your slow death by the punishment collar No warmth or clean air Rotting and smelling cadavers Vermins in your food And maggots in your water In the meantime you get befouled By your own and others excrements In which you are lying in Shit upon your skin The flesh of neck, shoulders and jaw Wears away, down to the bone, Gangrene spreads Fever acompanies contamination From the festering wounds, eventually Bones erode
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
I made you straddle on an accute block of wood The corner penetrates the butt, it feels so good I keep your skinned legs apart by bindings Tying stones or weights to the feets of the victim Placing burning torchs next to the naked body The torture is augmented Fastening a bowl with live rat to the stomach Suddenly your anus begins to ache Bearing you down, even harder on the corner Falling to the ground, now you've reached the border Unimaginable pain, the torture was taken to extreme From medieval times until today it remains the same Hoisted up whereupon you are lowered Victims weight rests on the point of the corner In accordance with the interrogators desire I can vary the pressure to total body weight Arms are stretched backwards, body is pulled up By arms onto a bench, feets are weighted down Slowly pulled up, stretched above your head Body is then lowered, pulled up till you're dead
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Chin is positioned to the lower bar Whereupon the cap is made to put on Down by means of the screw The headcrusher is used on you The caps are furnished with soft material pads In order to leave no mark on your head Teeth are crushed into their sockets And the surrounding bone is smashed Until the brain is forced out Through the fragmented skull Just a few turns of the screw Are sufficient to make you do what I want you to do
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
To extract any kind of confession The chained flail turns into a mean of execution Differing in length an supplied with additional spikes The effects on the scourge are warlike Supplemented by razor blade sharp steel bands This instrument will prepare you for your end Permanent mutilation, bones get shattered Beating you with my flail, brains are splattered Now you're unfleshed to the bone Raped, sliced and left alone I love to hear your deadly screams More pain than in your worst dreams After heating of the prongs you'll get whipped Neck and arms immobilized, you'll be stripped Rusty stars pierce your flesh to the bone So be sure you never will come home Punishment has not finished yet Now I will prepare my special set You can choose between an axe or the sword Your head is gonna roll for my lord
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Dip in boiling oil Rack and guillotine Squeezing on purulent boils Penance for your sins All methods mentioned Are lovely toys Now I'm going to tell you How I fill my joys The saw is my favourite instrument That will provide your slow end Into a sort of huge screaming pupper Writhing in rivulates of blood Raw and slimy, shapeless flesh Mixed up with splinters, of bones smashed Blood and guts lying on the floor Soon you will see tons of gore Pregnant women used for the saw So make sure you will never break the law Stripped and tied, head down Soon you will lie, lifeless on the ground Spread eagled, I start to saw "La sierra" is notched and raw Upside down position, adequate blood Oxygen, reached the brain Preventing you from bleeding to death Keeps you from losing consciousness
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
You are deemed to be in prolonged agony Till I reached the apex of cruelty On the verge of death, in a bloody mess The fork takes you of your breath Salvation was saught, you were always taught To respect the highest court Case of minor offence, according to documents A prelude to death sentence Sharp prongs penetrate deeply the flesh Above the sternum and below the chin, the fork impales your gash The fork prevented any movement And forced the victim to murmur the words of repentance This is your last supper and your death sentence You will be dressed in a traditional costume Led to the stake, I hope you can smell the fumes Small investment of time and effort In proportion to the amount of pain Saves time and money, it works 24 hours a day Nor does the executioner have to be paid Sharp spikes pierced your body Nails were arranged cleverly They will not penetrate any vital organs You are destined to suffer a long agony
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Tied to a iron "bed" Feet and legs were greased And then a brasier Was placed underneath Decompose the melting flesh Repulsive stench Of hot roasting flesh Flesh is roasted, bones are showed Limbs are lacerated, bodies are desecrated The fire would cause burns if you are guilty But leave you unharmed if you are innocent Innocence presupposed Withstand any trial
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026