Sinful Accession
Dirty throne is sanctified With pure jackals blood Life is turned down The God of yours is dead His nude womb is full With floundering stink Winged spawns serve him Their last service Turn down-God's not needed by anyone Screne, contemptible death Voices that brought this day Are still heard Crushed broken by their essence Souls lie in dirt Mortified world of the wicked good Suffocating ancient kingdom's Enveloped in empty Unspoken silence Enveloping unhuman fear all alive Gets her teeth into the ears Disappearing athmosphere Trembles with wild groans Deaf creatures of Hell Are cremating corpses Scorching wind scatters their ashes Over unending spaces of forgotten deserts Gods lough gloatly Gods lough awfully The Earth disfigured by death Cries for help Screne, contemptible death.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Your cruelty makes demons wonder You shower blows on breathless bodies Sight of crippled flesh is your dope And blood is wonderful elixir of life Sight of crippled flesh is your dope And blood is wonderful elixir of life Spite coming out of inside Tireless passion Satanic Psychopathilogy Unhuman attraction Wicked quartering ends with orgasm Atste of fresh flesh givs complete nuts Usual contemplation of crippled remains Drives you at repeated extasy Unrepeatable hallucination Regime of violence Choise of amazing weapon Multilations Helpless christians, turn into pieces Insides of those "creatures" are cremated Unforgettable view of their risingis entered in The obituary of your crimes Magnificent blasphemy Isane act Annuled victims Suffocated attack Your soul stops its exictence Your brain's dead and decomposed under Beasty instinct All your joints are stoned Unpitiful mockery Eradication of sacred faith Satanic Lust Shameless passion
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Actuated by Christ's will Searching for true faith Last in the sand of deserts Herds of stupid christians Pissed off scumbags That sold their souls to God Blind people with open eye-lids Devote, old dogs Unsinful creatures Your absolutely irremidiable To rot on your death-bed is The best wey out of a situation They're playersick Fell in love with their altar They took lie instead of the truth The children of sacrificial books Bitches you'll all die Your bodies belong to me I'll serve funeral ceremony I'll commit you all to the Hell Fire Your master is kicking off He doesn't care a damn about you I'm calling to you for killing Kill the God!!! Kill the God!!! Kill the God!!! Listen to my devocations Obey my orders Renunciation is the best repentance Confess, assholes!!!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Spirits of Darkness we appeal to you We appeal to legions of our prince He, who has many names and features Prince of Darkness and king of Fate He, who was mentioned by me one day Who rules the world and Hatred and spite He's a robber of life, he's an author of pain He's a suducer of juctice, hatred and youth He's a begginer of Death , the swom enemy Of the whole human race We, disturbed your Kingdom. Oh, you're the Great You're source of Sin, Hatred and Hate We're calling to you now By our suplications. Help us. Send your demon of revenge To a scende the throne Of true faith on Earth!!!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
You'll end your life in a grave You'll lay there needless You'll be forgotten in a couple of years They'll spit on your ex-essence Living world is pitiful and helpless' Only dead knows about it Death is an unreal reality Leading your soul into distant immortality Suicide is wonderful door into darkness You shouldn't be afraide of it and think Supreme aim of your foul existense Will be justified just after the shot You take care of your shot through brain! Who the fuck will need it there? Go ahead, you asshole! Were you born to be a guy in vain! Sure, there's no fear. Leave your old pissed parents You'll have to meet'em Let'em think you're cool Shit n this sin There, where you're gonna be, they're forgiven easily Imagine, you'll turn away from God And break up your miserable life Yes, you may take your fuckgirl away Your drive her nuts Just twobullets, endless ocean of happiness Isn't that wonderful Look here, if you're not abble to do it Ask your drugster-brother to do it He wanna get rid of you for a long time Sooner or Later he'll do it Gravestone on your crypt Is new as yet and very clean And it doesn't matter what is written on it The fact is that you got it, life is shit
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Ritual of divine service- Abnormal ceremony Satisfied mouths of priests Are dribbing Hateful God's appeased Falled into a trance He's promising people The happines This mocking monster still alive Even a thought of him makes me vom it Pray, pray to your asshole mortals Amen? Well, you're still satisfied Fear of Death Darkness makes you Kiss the cross everyday It's a supreme symbol of saints And I'm shitting on it These ceremonies? They madden me, But I'm still powerless Enjoy the sight of sacred images Soon you'll destroy them by yourself Nothing's eternal The End of His Supremacy is coming You all will choke with God worship I'll aborm the cross With the insides of God the Dog It'll be last sacrifice Then I shall make you Accept religion Dark Forces of Darkness Prophesize that day Listen to my invocations! Listen to sermons of the Son of Satan Open your eyes, human squalors Listen to my invocations! I am in fit of anger I am very wicked!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Grim lobies of the damp dungeon Unhuman fear, hing in the dark Suffocating atmosphere of unrealizable beginning Presence of a beasty instinct You don't realize why mould is so Attractive and perfect from your point of view And the hight, you was afraid of, Has got the best time Places, where you've been, can't be described By normal people, True looks at peaceful life Don't find any support in your sick brain [Chorus:] Rotting human essence There's no mean for self preservation Rotting human essence The best joke of laughing demons Helpless swollen creature You'll be commited to the flame of cremation Your future is questionable Not to say about your fat floundering body Cavity of inside organs is full with Stinking pus-like grau slush Strange abscence of aching pain Proves succesful realization of the pain Rotting without horrible sufferings This was unimagenable for you Indices of that affecting process Are increasing with unbelevable quick speed It's hard to imagine what will happen to you next day Your butchers stake on it
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Your soul doesn't belong to God, Stepping into immorality give a sign Confess till new resurrection Secrifice the last victim to deds Down gurgling rivers of blood your carries you Lungs drink putride air Wonderful life in the kingdom of shadows You've always dremt of it Romantic reefs, made of human remains Exite youre tired mind Strange feeling of Emptiness Takes you far away into the dark The contract, signeed for centuries Dooms you to enternal nuts Fuking dreams deceiver hopes All this is behind your shoulders Bodies, tired of suicides, Fills, withhuge energy You're about to Fuck God You have never experienced it Risen to the Gate of Hell Got angry with the world You're smiling to reflection on yours That's beautiful, isn't that Your age dosn't walter now Human problems not for you now Flesh, deprived of saint faith, Needs only blessed loneliness
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Formula of Death; Endless pain Fall to the Hell Gate and sinful accession Fnaticism turned into self-sacrifice Sufferings on death-bed Empty cells of brain, distended veins It's a cause of absurd sufferings Invocation of ansient, leading your body, Is deep inside Exhausted by disease, sense of Death Eternal searching of release Screams of soul, unmured in crypt Sinister lougt of awfull demons Rot eye-sockets, skin, eatem by maggots Shock by their sight You give an unexplainble pleasure To blood Thirsty-butchers Prolonged abnormal tortured of mind Unnatural instruments of dirty torments Instinctive sensation of the coming of His Turned into magness the triumph of flesh Abandoned after the process The set of bounds and flesh is Hurled into the flame of bonfire Your soul is not needed by anyone It's thrown into immence labyrinth of Death Colossal scale of choosen victims Yawning mouth of fresh-dug graves Constant increasing obytuary of martyrs Empty coppers, waiting for some fresh blood
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
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