Annihilate to Liberate

Conflict prophesised from the onset of life. Bastards born to inconsequential strife. Inevitable scum sleeps on the path ahead. When quintessential culture is a brother lying dead. What are these gods tearing at the skin? Assault the flesh, destroy what's within, absolute control over craving population forever adding to this vicious creation. Violation of the skin, this dilution of the blood, minds infected by an ever flowing mud. Adamant that all deserve their say. But moulded by your gods another piece of clay. Corruption hides within filth ridden charity. Behold the full picture in a moment of clarity. In the gutter the lepers lie bleeding whilst on their beds the rats keep breeding. Blind attack encouraged by greed, matter over mind regardless of the deed. Another army of gluttonous fools die for a chance to make the rules. Suffering pain, hatred and war - are these the things you truly adore? Avenging brothers lost to the fight - an endless battle for what others think is right. Weak willed individuals are consumed internally whilst reconstituted corpses seem to walk around free. What are these gods tearing at the skin? Assault the flesh, destroy what's within, absolute control over craving population forever adding to this vicious creation. Violation of the skin, this dilution of the blood, minds infected by an ever flowing mud. These animated puppets will soon be no more; stripped of the skin that they once wore. Pray for death, beg for the kill worship in spite of the minority's will. Kneeling within the churches of deceit, the unholy await their defeat

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Defiant cries from a child's tongue. All praise war - a new axis has begun. The malicious conductor's seeds are sown. Let he who is without sin cast the first stone. The dying sun has turned blood red. The vehement battalion breathe to be led.  Perish through benevolent policy - a mandatory element of any autocracy. A forgone conclusion, is this justice wrong? The hammer comes down and we march on. Does our murderous defense serve as restraint? Does a worm's assault constitute a complaint? The stench of death is more prominent than before. Beg for death, we'll twist the knife some more. Insignificant nations are all that defy. Do what you will, we'll have a head for an eye. Bound to facial tombs. All that must be be done is all that's been done before. You will come to embrace the eternal war. Unconscious suicide committed in defense. Superlative war machines built under false pretense. Vaporized flesh dissolved instantly - a murderous disease willfully set free. Prolonging death bound to facial tombs. Within death masks witness the coming doom. A foregone conclusion: is justice done? The hammer comes down and we march on. Policing the world has become a chore, our history that's become universally ignored. The fields of the past: soiled with radiation. Defeating the disputants - the only aspiration.  Genetic contortions entwined with revenge. Is this immutable march coming to an end? Raving world without mercy. Who can truly say that they are all blame free?  Sacrificing millions to an end without a cause. Suicidal strategies lacking in remorse. Defiant cries from a child's tongue. A new axis has begun. This vicious conductor's seeds are grown: the fate of the world is set in stone. A foregone conclusion, justice is done. The skies come down And We March On.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

Emphatic oaths of hypocrisy intent on democratic autocracy. Defile another unknown nation. Futilely seeking personal salvation. Welcome to the home of the free - land of endless opportunity, never ending liquidation strokes the fires of determination. Never confess these atrocities. Pillage with increasing ferocity appropriating assets without prior consent to what your land solely represents. Decrepit rules survive as excuses shrinking away from he who abuses serving to impose patriotic demeanour. Defenseless executions through attainment of honour. Raping the corpses of fallen threats, stripping the earth without claim to debt. Calumniate depraved undertakings, impertinent methods of deterrence. Give to the rich, steal from the poor. Bleeding from the tool until it breathes no more, nothing remains but barren waste. The decaying carcass has been raped. First and only into the fray. Abandon hope, outlived the day strike the titan enshrined by trust. Return the pathetic to the dust.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

A defiling plague infects the herd. The obvious cure remains deterred - a barrage of bullshit smothers the scene while the resistant scorn and remain clean - this epidemic created to leech mankind destroys the entity to which we are entwined, provided the accolade is a superfluous sum they'll churn out this crap for centuries to come. Infestations of fabrication. Pathetic excuses of counterfeit shite, immortal relentless imitations. Bury the honourable with bigoted might Defiance of this collaboration will cure the world of this contagion - the resilient are to use their pride fight it don't run and hide. An excessive supply of expendable drones transform the weak into futile clones. Erasing the insight and imagination to brainwash the conscious of generations - a contemptuous beckoning on the aptitude of man - assuming we repent to the hollow master plan. Such a great contrivance is not unflawed. When it all melts down the mugs will scream for more. Armies of intolerance willfully appear. Their sole intention is all too clear: assimilation of indifference to achieve a bloody transcendence. Nothing can stop this decay, doomed to a pestilent state of dismay - they'll reap the rewards of the minds they have taken and the immune shall remain forsaken. Force-fed reflection to the distinction and failing reality. Infestations of fabrication. Pathetic excuses of counterfeit shite, immortal relentless imitations. Bury the honourable with bigoted might

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Crimson faced and riddled with scars. Caricature of anguish - clutching at any cause and screaming faintly at the innocence. Blame free ignorance - whats done is won - standing strong and defiant: this war is fucking on.  Take a look at the inner sanctum - infested with representations/interpretations. Those who wander the golden path await their rewards. Neon fruits are always ripe for the harvest, and the concrete messiah - with a stare so blank - advocates the disposal of all.  Idolized in all of his forms - fashioned from plastic enthroned upon almighty convenience. Whores for mere pence per time - will you have a slice of salvation? Arrogance embossed in speech - scum filled declaratives insistent only upon themselves.  Does the caricature scream differently? Infecting the words which all bear his name. Opposites detract from the obvious - gazing past the eyes of rational thought. Lines of judgement become blurred. Does desire spawn from need or lust? Instinct holds a certain power. Launching offensive spawning from their enemy. Striking the charlatans with their own mistakes. Weakling bastards - whats done is won - crippled and beaten; this war has just begun.

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025