Plague Angel
In the gothic splendor of the chapel of St. Wenceslaus Golden door with seven locks Seven keys within your hand Ancient crown of Behemia placed upon your head Sharpening your spears The hangman's disciple, vomiting forth death Murderous power, radiate hate, harbinger of suffering The malignance of maledomance rises beyond benevolence Smite your foes that they may die Splattering blood across the sky Architect of genocide, by death taking pride The shape of things to come The shape of things to come The shape of things to come The shape of things to come Thousand-eyed angel of death, armed with flaming sword Spread your wings, let the killing begin The hunter becomes the hunted, hangmen also die Morning red, morning red shines us to soon be dead Retaliating from beyond, killing, blood spilling Wade through carnage Seas of blood Seas of blood Morning red Seas of blood In the gothic splendor of the chapel of St. Wenceslaus Golden door with seven locks Seven keys within your hand Smite your foes that they may die Splattering blood across the sky Architect of genocide, by death taking pride The shape of things to come The shape of things to come The shape of things to come The shape of things to come Hangmen also die Morning red, morning red shines us to soon be dead Retaliating from beyond, killing, blood spilling Wade through carnage Seas of blood Seas of blood Seas of blood Seas of blood
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 24, 2025
Plague upon plague Black boil redemption On this sea of rats shall I set my throne Halo of fleas Blood puke salvation Only fire is now clean enough to touch your soul Throne of rats Sword of disease Throne of rats See how the body contracts Until your limbs become a rope of madness Rope of regret The piece of purity Rope of regret Throne of rats Sword of disease Throne of rats Older than time am I, and yes I am for evermore Constantly reshaping reforming to suit your sins Death upon death Black Death redemption On this sea of death shall I claim my crown Halo of death Death puke salvation Only death is now pure enough to forgive your sins Throne of death Justice is done Throne of rats
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 24, 2025
And when the lamb opened the seventh seal There was in heaven a silence Seven angels, seven trumpets Preparing to sound God has sent his punishment over us We shall all perish in the blackest death Know, That this can be your final hour Death stands behind you I can see the crown of his head gleam in the sun His scythe Flashes when he raises it behind your heads Who among you will he strike first? Hail and fire Mingled with blood The greatest of stars is about to fall Before evening, will your mouth Be distorted into a last Unfinished yawn? Like open-mouthed cattle Blooming with appetite and lust for life Have you got a year or an hour left To pollute the earth with your debris? Angels descend, graves open It's the angel of death passing by
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 24, 2025
Upon that storied marble cast thine eye The scene commands a moralizing sigh Eden in Areardias blessed Elysium plains Amidst the laughing nymphs and sparkling flames Life's emblem here, in youth and vernal bloom But reasons finger pointing at the See festal joy subside, with melting grace And pity visit the half smiling face Where now the dance, the hate, the nuptial feast The passion throbbing in the lover's breast Life's emblem here, in youth and vernal bloom But reason's finger pointing at the tomb! Man: So say me noble stranger, what brings you here this night? Death: I have come to release you from the bitter taste of life Man: Why me? Why now? It cannot be my time Death: Everything that falls to the ground is mine! Upon that storied marble cast thine eye The scene commands a moralizing sigh Eden in Areardias blessed Elysium plains Amidst the laughing nymphs and sparkling flames See festal joy subside, with melting grace And pity visit the half smiling face Where now the dance, the hate, the nuptial feast The passion throbbing in the lover's breast Life's emblem here, in youth and vernal bloom But reason's finger pointing at the See festal joy subside, with melting grace And pity visit the half smiling face Where now the dance, the hate, the nuptial feast The passion throbbing in the lover's breast Life's emblem here, in youth and vernal bloom But reason's finger pointing at the tomb! Man: But in youth am I still, and in flesh am I strong Death: And I have a disease for every sin that you have done Man: But I've done nothing wrong, nothing bad or untrue Death: Neither God or Devil agrees with you!
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025
Praetorians reborn, relentless spiral of death Armored spearhead Time of trial, circle of fire Rostow, Charkow, Kursk, Tarnapol Encirclement and outbreak, blood-soaked soil Moments of glory and pride Panzer death ride Death and hell on every side Death and hell on every side From youth under steel command Working toward piece by piece Camouflage gear rips Streams of blood drip Machine guns fire, praying lethal dose Crawl across the killing field Black cross - red star From times, last laurels Black sun shine us forth God's soldiers, without god No respite the blackguard dies Loyal to the bitter end High tide in the east, red deluge On darkened wings death descend Moments of glory and pride Panzer death ride Hell and death in every hide Hell and death in every hide Steel inferno Panzer death ride
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025
Closer, come closer till everything burns Each fetus a torch The missionaries' lips in raging flames Death and our semen, at last shall we burn Ash and coal Come closer, come closer Ash and coal The guilty and the innocent the same Light razorblades restless dance Our navel-strings and forgotten sins Ash and coal Holy or crown of lust the city must burn The bread and the flesh must follow its vow The abdomen, tongues and aborted the same Every image of both living and dead Shall perish in flames Perish in flames Perish in flames Perish! Come, come closer till nothing breathe Come closer, And come without warning The prophet ash and coal Blind, but with a thousand seeking arms Ash and coal Can you outrun the mouths of hell? Holy or crown of lust The city must burn The bread and the flesh must follow its vow The abdomen, tongues and aborted the same Every image of both living and dead Holy or throne of filth All nations must burn The king and the whore together at last The abdomen, tongues and seeker the same Every fragment of both tomb and tree Shall perish in flames Perish in flames Perish in flames Perish in flames
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025
Empire of blood arise Vengeance or our holy blood Our Holy Grail, kill all the frail Be our holy blood, our Holy Grail Vengeance is mine Says the lord And I believe him I believe him Not a single straw shall nourish the enemy No man shall give them enlightenment No hand bid them aid Every path will he find destroyed Every road barred Nothing but death, annihilation And hatred shall greet him Hatred shall greet him Vengeance is mine Says the lord Yes, believe him!
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025
Crushing resistance, inflicting pain Fierce devotion, reign of terror Draconian measures, sealing their fates Proudly displaying monuments in blood Warschau Warschau Warschau Overkill supreme, bloodletting Sacrifice, blood is the price of victory Iron claws descend, ruling with supremacy Declaration of death, damnations pride Eye for an eye, death for death Panzerclaw retaliate, blood and dust Annihilation, obliteration, cremation Declaration of death, genocide triumphant Crushing resistance, inflicting pain Fierce devotion, reign of terror Draconian measures, sealing their fates Proudly displaying moments in blood Warschau Warschau Warschau Overkill supreme, bloodletting Sacrifice, blood is the price of victory Iron claws descend, ruling with supremacy Declaration of death, damnations pride Warschau Warschau Warschau
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025
Quod funeras, estis, quod sumus eritis Quod funeras, estis, quod sumus eritis Vanitas vanitatem amnia vanitas Memento mori, memento mori Nemo ante mortem beatus dici potest Memento mori, memento mori
Submitted by The Void — Apr 24, 2025
Jeanne d'Arc, Jeanne d'Arc Your mother are many Everything bleeds Nor have they heard the netherworld move its lips You haven't heard a word, you haven't heard a word It's the emptiness Everything is from within Afraid to die you are Don't receive the sword, don't receive the sword Everything bleeds the branches bleed Between your cold mouths They will throw ashes over the Seine Ashes over the Seine Like a funeral veil Ashes over the seine Jeanne d'Arc, Jeanne d'Arc Don't believe your visions, Everything you given a name is already blest Don't receive the white armor There is nothing to defend Don't bow down for the kings All the blood, all the blood Yes you will be betrayed So much blood The stones are cold You hear no voices, you hear no voices They will take up your sword to bloody bronze And hang as an oath in the catacombs You haven't heard a word, you haven't heard a word It's the emptiness Everything is from within Afraid to die you are Don't believe, don't believe The saints are dead people, no pointed crowns They will throw your ashes over the Seine Like a funeral veil Like a funeral veil Everything bleeds, everything bleeds Untie your dress, everything bleeds And open up your protected room with two fingers Everything bleeds, Everything bleeds Everything bleeds, untie your dress Everything bleeds And open up your protected room with two fingers Everything bleeds
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025
The great cathedral of man arise Through doors flung wide Every nation marches singing Towards defeat and death Judgment day edges toward evening Panzer thunder, panzer death Black twelve armed holy sun Rise! Rise! Holy sun Judgment day edges toward evening Every nation marches singing Every nation toward death Let us rejoice in the light of this man-made Armageddon This man-made hell Hand in hand with angels of iron Angels of wrath Panzer thunder, panzer death Black twelve armed holy sun Rise! Rise! Holy black sun The great cathedral of man arise Through doors flung wide Every nation marches singing Toward defeat and death Judgment day edges toward evening Panzer thunder, panzer death Black twelve armed holy sun Rise! Rise! Holy black sun Judgment day edges toward evening Every nation marches singing Every nation toward death Let us rejoice in the light of this man-made Armageddon This man-made blazing hell Hand in hand with angels of iron Angels of wrath Panzer thunder, panzer death Black twelve armed holy sun Rise! Rise! Holy black sun Every nation marches singing Every nation towards death Let us rejoice in the light of this glaring mass cremation This shining mass death light Hand in hand with angels of iron Angels of wrath Panzer chaos, panzer hell Black twelve armed holy sun Rise! Rise! Holy sun Every nation marches singing Even our children shall fight to the end Let us rejoice in the light of this man-made Armageddon This man-made blazing hell Hand in hand with angels of iron Angels of wrath Panzer thunder, panzer death Black twelve-armed holy sun Rise! Rise! Holy black sun Ever nation marches singing Every nation toward death Let us rejoice in the light of this sacred dance of death
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 24, 2025