Kapitulation 2013

Far away seems the ambition of a new bliss However depraved roots by militant compulsion Passing by estates of the launched homeland A look back, without belongings and faith Open wounds, afflicted from severs cold and filth Fester itself neat, like a booster detonation of death These victims of the Eastern fronts collapse 100.000 dead and millions on the run Overloaded paths and ad infinitum treks The reds in the back, ready to overhaul the perdition Passing by estated of launched homeland A look back, without belongings and faith Open wounds, afflicted from severs cold and filth Fester itself neat, like a booster detonation of death In weiter Ferne, geplagt von Hunger und blutigen Füssen, Ist das Ziel so gewiss, wie die Furcht vor dem neuen Sein Entartet, Enteignet, Entwurzelt und Heimatlos - Aborted! Gepflasterte Strassen von Leichen, heimatlos wie wir. Ist dies eine Heimkehr in das wahre, ewige Reich? Passing by estates of the launched homeland A look back, without belongings and faith Open wounds, afflicted from severs cold and filth Fester itself neat, like a booster detonation of death It sons lost, daughters abandoned Disgraced for life, this stigmatized inner self But as blue as heaven seems to be above There is no Reich for security anymore Aborted!

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

They drooled for blood! Break up and bleed for me! Front by front let down... Break up and bleed for me! Assault detachments on the run Ardent tides summon them to render an account of a dawn incautious sleep How can they reveal? While night still drowns the sun. Break up and bleed for me! Front by front let down... Break up and bleed for me! Assault detachments on the run Not befor this blistering blade fells off you And you squelch yourself aboil In front of glorious oblations on the cross, You have not withdrawn your blameworthiness ...in complete! But live will abscond these unconscious sins! Through poles they graze demoniac Prophetic dejections drags them to the ground Close the eyes for all, Who once seeded these mistaken roots of clergy This earth declines to its fate, Refined and drowned in blood. But do they stand beneath us? Cleansed by fire of their oldest sins... Doch wie Ratter weinen sie vor Hunger, auf den Hügeln unserer Toten. Receive this obnoxious anguish! A call, Which recedes you in an everlasting perdition. Eternal perdition!

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

Junges Blut für das ewige Reich Die Flausen noch im Kopf Durchtrieben von kindlicher Navität Auf der Suche nach neuen Helden Im Rausch der Heimat, deinen Sternen des Führers stolz gebannte Masse Unter dem Banner der Jugend kennt sie keine Gefahr Doch das Vertrauen in den Tod! Gelöst von Mutters schützender Brust nährt der Narr des Kinders Vertrauen So leicht ein Kind zu imponieren Ein Donnerschlag zum Ausgleich für Erfahrung Schwenkt die Fahren, spürt den Stolz in der Brust! Getränkt mit Blut und Mutters Tränen, wartet der Graben schon auf dich. Pimpf, du wirst ewig sein und der Tod dein ewiger Führer. Früh übt sich, was ein Meister werden will... Unter dem Banner der Jugend kennen sie keine Gefahr, doch das Vertrauen in den Tod Spielt die Spiele, die nie gewonnen werden!

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Call me a number, call me a sin Your Adolf of Christ will never lead me Who knows, that life isn't death Or light not night It all fades as we run in a lane of society Even on this earth of desolation In the sorrow life will bring Even here I will not serve For I shall be king I'm the messiah, my own type of leader As no life will ever break me I'm sick of it all Freedom pleases me, as I live anarchy And peace with me, as I'm at war with all So feel free to hate me I'm sick of it - Sick of it all I'm fucking sick of it!!! Sick Heil!

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

Black Metal is the Game I play. Because no one show me the right Way. I Am A bloody Antichrist, only believe in bad. Spit at the Church, Evil I get. Blasphemer. Blasphemer. Blasphemer. Blasphemer. Rites of Death, return to Hell. I am Satan's Child, attack you with Spell. I turn the Cross upside down... ...and read Satanic Bible with fucking grown. My Life begins at Midnight Twelve. Masturbate to kill Myself. Blasphemer. Blasphemer. Blasphemer. Blasphemer. Rites of Death, return to Hell. I am Satan's Child, attack you with Spell. Blasphemer. I love to drink my own Blood. My Sin is my life in a War with God. I talk to the Demons Night tonight. Make Love and black Masses in a dark Shadow Light. Blasphemer. Blasphemer. Blasphemer. Blasphemer. Rites of Death, return to Hell. I am Satan's Child, attack you with Spell. Blasphemer. Blasphemer. Blasphemer. Blasphemer.

Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 10, 2025

As they were marching, lead by the cross A pledge from heaven, to manipulate the forgotten ones Ecstatically murmuring psalms to get higher An unnatural ritual, in the name of the holy trinity Strength of mankind, broken by their voracity Ostentatious sanctuary, their dead leader Ascend the pulpit, pray the new world order An uncontrollable fire in these starring eyes Spreading the virus endless without faith Defeat is unspoken A grim propaganda The essence of war Is victory itself Monotonus Weakness of mankind, host of the faithful The spiritual pestilence from the south Encounters resistance from the shadows A battle without retreat, the punishment begins Till monotheisms end ... Defeat is unspoken, a grim propaganda The enssence of war is victory itself Monotonus

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

Here in the mud I wait for the day to end Silence so close Like the fold of my childhood My heart fills with memories of home With warmth and security In these shattered landscapes Detonating the earth Disemboweled my mind Monotone senselessness I will leave the field This field of stench As I'm sick of the dead This inner manifestation Is my desertion Iron maggots gorge the flesh I don't want to die The inner capitulation For nostalgia Now I am here Here in my cocoos Everything is changed And all is gone Nostalgia, Blood, sweat and puke I pull the trigger... And shoot! Nostalgia

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

An offer you can't refuse for a new community... Red axis command democracy As a need for a nation Socialistic propaganda! Бумага всё стерпит! Red axis command democracy Concealed broach of neutrality Deny the faults of the failure Stalin Note Integration through separation This uncontrollable foundation Abhorrent, malicious proposal It's right to cause distrust Red axis command democracy Concealed broach of neutrality Deny the faults of the failure Stalin Note

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

I entered the ship Don't know where I'll end up To an uncertain future There is no hope left My life, my heritage... disappeared Expelled from my dreams, My haven A new flag on my ground But my hope will grow, Dolorous If I reach the horizon Now I lay here In the depths of the sea No optimism, I'm alone In my iron grave, so cold... But my hope will grow, Dolorous If I reach the horizon New memories arise Deracinated, I flow away Now I lay here In the depths of the sea No optimism, I'm alone In my iron grave, so cold... But my hope will grow, Dolorous If I reach the horizon!

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

"A Letter written by A Soldier stucked in A Trench somewhere at the Front"

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025