Resurrected
Death is the easiest in life Life is the most difficult But life on earth is hell If you are forgotten shared out Physical defection deprives you of being Of being of full value. It humiliates and breaks the mind Into multitude of fragments depriving by this The unbroken one and turning into half Avaiding the light you're hail The darkness killing the remains of those What is impossible to doubt. He who lives for darkness is dangerous In light not releasing this Believe to understand you are sentenced for life There is no necessity to believe in hell Which is denied by our reason. Believe in heaven For which our souls needing But this thought invariable Persecutes us insisting to think about fearful For most of us death is tragic inevitability, Distress, eternal cold and darkness. But look around and fall to think How many people needs to die in order To calm down into unbeing In other world in other state
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 11, 2026
Symbolic cross the sign of lie So many years obscured Born to live at some time dies For holy one unheard your cries Ceremony of confession Thinking only to profit. Seeking tomb for salvation Blesses victims waits to die Born to be dead Premises of sacred oath For whom you pray and what you want? Born to be dead Christening in blood Waiting for falling of Heavenly light Sacrifice of the virgin lives It is the sins of the holy ones Fall in disease Take care of yourself Mortals is waiting for ritual spells Suffer! Born to be dead
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 11, 2026
Driven into deadlock Without hope to return Hopeless and forgotten You're looking around without understanding Properly been far off but not so much As to be blind Reality of existence are cleaned Don't leaving a hope to reverse Consciousness loses control over itself Walked far of the maze of reason Opening strange for others You are stance for all But no more your mind works in open space Merged and harmonized With those which are intractable to explanation Became Unseen for all Nobody can't stop this energy Don't know it, You continue the motion Inreception to pain made cover Of your inner space to invulnerable Leaving no chance to speak With whole force but you want it
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 11, 2026
Cold twilight descends to the ground Wrapping up its from all sides with dark threads of silver All sounds habitual for us are dipping into absolute darkness Leaving us alone with obscurity Pale Moon breaking through the leaden clouds Lights forgotten cemetery with pale light of its empty eyehole Perverting and disfiguring the tombstones and crypts Turning the figures of movement into infernal monsters Sometimes rustle, wolfish howling or crack of dry branches Reaching from the forest are slicing the silence Shocking the head and insisting the heart To beat in mad rhythm Perverting grimace of face and escaping Unhuman cry with all guts from the throat Celebration of shadows is here Disgusting trembling throws over from hands to the body Pressing the respiration out from forehand Turning sanity off and stands its to the throne Legs became stone without power to make a motion All organism turns into pile of shit, yes, whole Complicated machine turns into excrements Incapable to analyze those, what happening. Fear kills life. Killing pain.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 11, 2026
Such was and been Retribution for brutal doings Such been punishment for presumption which Is want to achieve the knowledge of Supreme beings, such been punishment of Insane pride don't seeing that humans Destiny is humility and ignorance. Stench is wrapping soul up If upside downed cross in heart Stop, thinking! Take my body and drink my blood! Pull my heart out and take my soul! I want that you were satisfied! Oh, Bathaburuik, I want to know it! Black mass with burning candles 1 summon The breath of hell, Spells passing into Bowels of the earth - 1 awake the Sunphre - cold wind of death altars Desecration by excrements, I'm storming in abyss of sins, immolation for angel Of darkness - aspiring to penetrate Beyond knowledge Continuing unholy sins, Rotting and damned to hell Tearing by greedy lust, taking pleasure Until the voice from abyss will not exclaim: "it's completed!" Your arrogant forehead will covered with agony wrinkles, And plaintive cream of despair will escape from heart, And reflecting in eyes with disgust and hopelesslity Lost the same darling of the heavens gifts: The hope falling into outcast's mob to wander in damnation
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 11, 2026
Life is like dome of Many colored glass. Rising above shining and flashing Until death does not chopping It's turned into remains those, what before Was supreme creation of god Didn't touched the only one What is intractable to alteration in time Does not turning to ashes And completely belongs to creator Our soul, it's like a mirror Mirror the lighted photo of soul The souls are moving as mirrors Along the burning conveyor of life Going away into immortality To raise new dome And repeat all circles again The illusion of burial Loosed the irrevocable your mind Can't understand more, Recalling about past You're transferring into present With still large sufferings about future. Wiping all sides and destroying the obstacles Standing out of you charge of energy Called life Is great and capable Turned into dust If death on its path ...
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 11, 2026
Suffer life - no escape Deformed bodies. Eves that bleed Left alone with there pain Indifference breaks belief Living without feelings Blinded by unhuman being Suffocation coming slow Your visions becomes real Rotting abscess of the corpse Drives to insanity Before their eyes hope is died Deterioration grows The life will soon be gone Bodiless being in wasters becomes to spot Blackening humanity Abomination grows like pain Falling into depth of mind Brutal death leads to die Deterioration grows Incurable mutilation The life will soon be gone Prayers will help you now You will newer die before you soul be dead Damned from the birth Rest the slipped hope in the labyrinths of mind Legs, hands and face covered with rot Silent scream is heard Burning in the dark Infected with death turning into gore Fill the blackened Earth With burial sites
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 11, 2026
In the endless flow of thoughts You call for help without power To stand the violent charge of energy which name is life. Unperceiving the inevitability Your reason pushes away death Which day by day becomes real. You are young and don't want to think about death Forgotten that life gets to know through death They told to you that you are born for life Perceived it your consciousness Not give a motion with whole force Fear is your legacy and you can't stop it constantly feeling It's breathing and arising of suspicious.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 11, 2026