The Iron Hand of Blackest Terror

Try to stop the sinister ones And feel the iron hand of blackest terror Sweep your ineffable existence away The aim is to remove the subhuman spirit And all its worthless disciples The way of warlike antichristian consciousness The path of black metal terror Every true on in its name A thorn in the flesh of Judas' God Born in a negation of light Falseness becomes the ground we trample and burn Nail the swines to the inverted cross Tanks rolling in pentagram formation Thunder in our hearts Becomes their doom The pulse of machinegun fire The rhythm of our wrath Brethren in darkest destiny Black metal syndicate Prevailing forces in the battle against The liar's civilisation Laugh and you will suffer from our anger Spread rumours and feel your tongue we tear apart Try to stop the sinister ones And feel the iron hand of blackest terror And the breath of insanity Blow your ineffable existence away

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

From the dawn to the end My ship sails in endless seas of tears From the dawn to the end Your soul is drowning in future fears What's life in relation to existence? Is a suicide solution The unknown retribution A selective evolution From the dawn to the end Is your end of less importance than your birth? If you never created any worth Will there be more less a life? And will there be a life after the knife? In growing famine of the mind The artificial visions make you blind And as infinity's a notion for the strong In your heart it's forgotten whole life long From the dawn to the end Prepare to leave in honour From dawn to death The knife's your best friend...

If this is life I'm captured in What is outside of these grey plastic walls? Burning letters written in crimson Tranquilized but boiling blood Gives nothing but a hint to the exit I blend my essence with alcoholic spirits While the pulse is running out of time The experience of physical pain Seems unavoidable now A warrior's instinct in a demonic embrace A madman's inspiration the advice Drowning in folklore pictures If the spirits come to catch me I won't run to hide... Riding the smoke of burning wisdom Of burning books and dead words, Thoughts are overcome by visions To conquer stardust at last A warrior's spirit in search of the truth A shaman's way to claim existence The spirits won't burn for the fire is me... If this is life I'm captured in I will conquer death in time...

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

Among the hills war is raging Battle of a final kind Apocalypse has become the truth The last and only truth Nothing is real now but death Nothing is beginning but the end Arise from the ashes of the world In a war of demons and men Against the angels from the palace of light Against the reign of the weak I see it in the black horizons The shadows that come close I view it in the water of rivers As the water turns red I hear it in the screams of the slain Smell it in the boiling air Taste the sweetness of total death Feel it by the steel in hand Now we march towards the foe Living and dead ones This is the end of the world And it shall be...

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

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I am a creature of the darkest of nights Am your yearning and your fear Your crown of thorns am I And your cross to bear The god of hypocrites has blessed the light So that I have to avoid Wandering the somber woods The paths that no one knows Among the wolves, hunting the prey Into the shadows, flee from the day Come take my hand you little ember Unite with Glory, Darkness and me Follow me into the realms of evil Of blaspheme insanity Out there in the artificial world All light is a lie as the love of God But here into the solitude Ember becomes fire again Flames for the dying world to see A sign of glory, darkness and me I am the bearer of the inner light Retaliation of your forgotten self Born from the flames Embers and Glory, Darkness and Me

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Not alone here Bound to this damned place Where not a human's heart is pounding Where no life dwells But I am not alone It will be the last view for me Before I leave this life No laughing faces all around No mercy, no pity, no cure I am obsessed to end this life To reach the might of existence Black is the steel of the knife in my hands Black are the skies above Black is the soil of these unholy lands Black as my solitary funeral march To hell... As I enter immortality As I follow the voices in my head In the moment I cut my flesh In the moment of great sacrifice The voices within turning to low As I drown in the burning fog

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

In a room in hell I lived my whole life In deepest mourning I dwell Paid rent by the knife The Faustian spirit In search for knowledge Sails the seas of blood Once more... The contract's not signed at once Paying the devil again and again My blood is shed again and again In a room in hell I myself become the one with horns!

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

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