Hail the Reaper
The poisoned stench came from the abyss and force me to observe the dying stars which are not allowed to dance in chaos. It´s a thin line between the interstellar black and the ultimate golden place of eternal peace, but this constellation won´t know. A dead star in a dead world, being dead to the world. The poisoned stench came from the abyss and force me to open my eyes again to witness the rainbow bridge from the black to the grey and from the grey to the black. No gold but a black fathomless hole at the end to find. But all ends are starting points, and so, and so I walk… The poisoned stench came from the abyss and force me to gaze, I gaze into the abyss and the abyss doesn´t only look back into me but devour me, drown me with his depths, cloaks me with blackness and cast me into the toothless mouth of a revelation without principles. The ultimate idoltry, the self worshipping! My scars shine golden, like being touched by an angel in a godlike light of divine beauty and superiority. As there were a thousand sunrises gather in a single second of purity illuminating the view to an unknown kind of warmth and security. I found what I was longing for! Infinite inner peace! I am god!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025
Worst case scenario, welcome to the reality show Blindfolded by society, on the edge of live I start to be Like a newborn child I crawl, without a name, born to fall Witness this planets business, a hostel for slaves Hey, here we are – Anti-heroes, superstars Come on and dance with me – Turn around and you’ll be free Hey, here we go – A rising fist out of the human flow Get out of the burning hole – Break the chains and into the orbit with your soul Worst case scenario, it’s over here we go Crossroads left, crossroads right, Piss off, I am straight on then line So get it or get it not, it doesn’t matter, I don’t care a lot What once was don’t prevail, shit happens but I remain WCS – worst case scenario Revolution is near, so I fuck your brain in stereo My voice on you, grab you, take you, beat you, If you won´t see the truth, it will see you Stop! Back to the inflammable The manic manimal, the questionable, The high priest you owe this words so memorable Boom! That’s the sound of insanity, to get through thee In a symphony of morbid loyalty, to secrecy So shit is what it’s all about, Cry out loud. Fucking loud! All in all it’s your choice if you need this, Think about this, I go now back to my business
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025
Come and play hide and seek Come and get me I hate to hate, but they force to hate me I hate to hate, but they desecrate me I hate to hate, reincarnate me I hate to hate, illuminate me! I start to see and they encourage me I start to see and they liberate me I start to see and they start to bless me I start to be and they start to hail me This is what they say to me Thou shalt have no, thou shalt have no, thou shalt have no, have no rights Thou shalt have no, thou shalt have no, thou shalt have no, have no life No more a rebel like a storm in a glass The point has passed were we break the chains! You have put me in a cage, and even if it´s golden one, it remains as a prison. No one should ever dare to tell me again, that ...
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
I wander through a maze with walls made of human flesh, a minotaur I am On the traces of a thousand heros, longing for a final dead road end Like a chain reaction every move is just one step closer, closer to the edge An iron will keep me walking through their rows like a lightning through the dark For the new faustian dawn I raise my hands Morphium - the opiate for stereotypes Morphium - Devouring will in man Morphium - my kingdom for some Morphium - and finally I see ... that I am king Terracota warriors with venecian masks pass by, an emperor I am Bloody lips frame round a shapeless mouth devouring words of pain and joy Entwined colours finally break under the strain and rushes to a fall of black and white And I won´t find peace under the pulsating skins and beyond the veil “When one creates phantoms for oneself, one puts vampires into the world, and one must nourish these children of a voluntary nightmare with one's blood, one's life, one's intelligence, and one's reason, without ever satisfying them” Eliphas Levi No wonder Judas kiss turn into judas bite, a hypocrite I am An idea worth dying for is a birth evolution - I might die but my words shall live forever
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
Post modernized life Phobic moral laws Anxious ethic values Fuck them I say I walk and I won´t break I am opposite! I won´t surrender Your heros are crippled Your leaders are numb Revaluation is near No more castigation under histories flag – Set them free Dead obsolete meanings Dead like your vows A new world order Under words of the strong
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
God is your father, but you pay the alimony, like it always was with inadverted children Trembling fingers, up to the sky - the wooden cross is made by worm scum This might be not the words of god but they shall bring you peace For to get the light into the cellar just take the stake the witches got burned on Phantasmagoric salvation, to wait for liberty is like waiting for Godot No more need to flip a coin, both sides say fuck you! Hate me, Hate me, hate me - The hypocrite god Independent - Violent - When embers becomes fire Here we state, what you try to be, still a fucking monkey even as a king The horrible stench from your fake life comes from the shit in your own pants This might be not the words of god but they shall bring you peace And the law of the denial of flesh got baptized with ulcerous piss Fuck you! Worship your human dogmas, but let me rest in piece No more need to flip a coin, both sides say you´re screwed! Well, we’re our own prisons. We each our own wardens & we do our own times. We get stuck in our own little trips & we kind a judge ourselves the way we do. You know, I can’t judge uh, nobody else, best thing I can do is try to judge myself & live with that. See, what other people do is not really my affair, unless they approach me with it, & want me to do something about it, uh, then I’ll uh take into consideration what has to be done. But other than that I just uh, try to do my number, & do my time.”
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025
Bon appetite! The cause of burning hunger is in the minds of the non apathic The effect of the aflamed desire is the origin of the revolution This is what I have for you, take it, it´s the truth This is what I give to you, use it, I´ll approve The cause of the banishing is the envy and disfavor of the religious To whom will you pray after my dinner, because I ate your god? Your god is dead, I ate him Your god is dead, with butter and bread Recipe – development Sensationally - lets kiss the cook Want Hors d’ouvre le jesus? He is laying heavy in my belly and his representatives comes from the rear end. Lets pretend they are not cowards and they dare to fight my tapeworm "En cuisine, comme dans tous les arts, la simplicité est le signe de la perfection" Jean Anthelme Brillat-Savarin
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
Welcome… From liberty to decadance - just one step away - hear me - Hail the reaper Degenerate and broken - only pathos of the past is left - Now! - Hail the reaper All is said, all is done - A brave new world indeed - really? - Hail the reaper Where are the moral values gone - or is this the new fashion? - perpetually - Hail the reaper Finished from the start - no way to get it up - world as scapegoat - ridiculous - Hail the reaper Faggots on the world machine - rusty gear wheels will break - finally - Hail the reaper Your way of life is like rosemarys baby Your way of life is like a cheap rotten slut Faggots on the world machine - rusty gear wheels will break - finally - Hail the reaper Break ´em down
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025
Sitting in the corner of an empty room, the loneliest wolf of all Sterile walls, closed dead eyes, the perfection of ignorance Don´t cry, take the venom, Naked bodies shape, hands closed around knees, white all around Sterile walls, closed dead eyes, hail ignorance! Don´t cry, sleep away Hey – take me, take me down – for I decided to fall (cause) I - am a man and a master - of my own Sterile walls, closed dead eyes, the perfection of ignorance Sterile walls, closed dead eyes, hail ignorance! I like my cave, my cellar, my prison You might kill me, but you can´t forget me I will die with the knowing of my face burnt deep in your brain Here is the gift of experience So here we go, here we fucking go Lupus homo homine
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025
A mans shadow tremble - across the outside walls - of the house I once built in my dreams Inside I am waiting - by flickering candles light - and some sort of "nevermore" could be heard On the isfahan-carpet, I sit in my ear-chair - with an issue of "Justine" on my knees There is a knocking on my door - A smile is hidden in my shadowed face - there are no more tears left to weep... Leaving no sign of witnessing this world behind! Oh my dear friend, this is the end, I fade away! Whispering light, temptating me, seducing me - like a sunrise An aurora mortalis, delightfully, carrying me - warming me in the winter I feel so tired, but after all I´ve gone through, all I´ve been through I feel so cold, but after all I´ve gone through, all I´ve been through - I feel divine I am ready for the quest on the trail behind the gate, my joyfull heart is filled with inner peace I never wished to stay forever, it´s time to change the side, the final journey already start The first step is the hardest on the long road to our dreams, like a rock which falls from our hearts One last time the sun goes down for dawn I don´t long for, an endless day finally found an end Beyond shapes and shadows, beyond shades of grey Beyond the bridges to darkness, beyond the light of the day We are free again!! Leaving a sign of witnessing this world behind, I saw goodbye! Oh my dear friend, this is my gift, I fade away, I saw goodbye!
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025