Acts Of Contrition
Instrumental
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Your world is life My world is death You believe in your God I believe in Satan I think I’m mad I think I’m sane You live in day I kill at night. Life, Death. I’m crawling in the darkness. I’m going to kill them I’m already inside and I take my dagger out I behead them Blood spurts. I’m going to drink it It’s my life There’s one more life in the cradle that is still breathing. I look at him He laughs. I kill him I go out. It’s daytime and the sun hurt my eyes. Hide away! I’m going for your To kill you, Hide Away!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
When I think I’m free and can get away Something can get away that isn’t true You who live I the street and who know what it is That they go after you and you can’t run away If you think you are free you only have to get a touch And put your identity card out of your pocket If they observe your start trembling They know very well where you will be Now, tell me, boy, If you really throwght Someday you could think Start running Start getting away They are going to catch you They are going to shut your up Start thinking Start laughing Start being yourself Start dreaming
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
When you look and you can´t see your shadow You will notice my presence over your back. Now you know your time has arrived. Mortal, kneel down in front of Belial I’ll be your temple now I’ll be the destruction key I’ll put crying on earth I’ll personify the Antichrist The Earth is dammed Death is Government The dead’s get up The flames fill the sky The plague invades the planet The war destroys the streets Hunger incites to cannibalism Only death is breathed.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Bloody plague, Implanting terror Social sore, it’s arm is pain Movements of money with no control at all Corrupting the disarmer’s Gods Vampire Command Destroying the villages Massacring the mass Torturing freedom Vampire Command Extermining the air Stealing your mind Scarifying without stopping Unmasked in the truth Carrying symbols of the moral Sucking your life without compassion Theirs live, ours go off They pull the planet for triumph In a scale in which you don’t have to go in They break the rules which are invented And respect them without protesting Vampire Command You must kill them Vampire Command With them you have to finish Vampire Command Destroy them at last.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Riders of death, Ride your mind Grasp swords that catch the wind Clothes of war, tear the air Wild shouts, Break harmony Invade villages putting fire to the houses Raping the women, killing the men And beheading the children Warrior of terror, Master the fight Cutting heads Sectioning arms, Possessing the enemy Destroying the adversary’s property They invade town’s Putting fire to its habitat Raping the women, Making prisoners and bathing in blood. Riders of death, Corrupt your mind. Disturb you’re your dreams and make you stronger. Race of barbarians, Master your life Creatin in your mind A killer without compassion.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
The cold itself gets hold of my mind. The sweat invades my face. My look itself get snarp and my face this disjoints I don’t think what I will be able to get away From that obsession of killing I hide being the shadows The mist is my ally The rats are my friends The death is my lover The wind cuts my face While I’m waiting A message from my God He’ll purify my soul He’ll give me the eternal grace I’ll be devoted to him I’ll finish with politics I’ll finish with the Christian plague I’ll destroy every law Afterwards I’ll disappear I’ll wait for new generation Hoping it will not make the same mistakes.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
His name was Sir Richard He was accused of witchcraft His punishment was the fire To save his soul He was betrayed by his friends And abandoned by his family Abandoned by his God He repudiates religion He found relief in the darkness And discovered a new god And because of that He is now executed, humiliated and burnt And crying in his agony He promised to come back to get vengeance He is not human any longer He is a devil eager for blood Now I’m inside your temple Get ready to suffer and die Flames of fire throw the cross from the vault To the clergyman’s heart Blizzard of Death Destroy the village And Richard Waylays his next catch In a friend’s house He goes to the bedroom And a steel axe destroys his body Macabre laughs furrow the night Getting nearer his house to fulfil his promise Into his house, looking for the children He remembers their sneer and scorn With scared face, they look at their father While he, furiously roots their hearts out In rivers of blood sails Richard He goes to his bedroom to finish his vengeance Richard goes to his bedroom and sees his wife And his best friend in the bed They look up and Richard laughs And with his claws He beheads his victims Richard remembers his villagers chatting’s And a wild hate takes over of him And a sea of flames invades the village Destroying everything and sowing terror If you someday go by the village of Canterville You will hear the moans But don’t stop for long because Richard walks around
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Efficicunt da emones. Ut quae non sunt, sic tamen quasi sint Cospicienda hominibus exhibeant.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026