Abyss of Hypocrisy
Picking black souls for your flock Living in eternal agony and despair Annuled by your own people Now he lives in the black shades Unknown for your poor faith Feeding your hate for god Using the saint christian mask To spread death and disgrace Spirits that follow the night time Eternal Nightmare in your mind Tormented for the fires of decadence Knowing that the end is next Fighting to maintain the sanity And to try to die in peace Praying for dead ears Your end will be the flames Burning innocent for the saint cross Devastating the intelligence on behalf of god Impure creatures burn in hell With your pagan and corrupt god Total decadence of the human race the era of the shades approaches The gates of the heaven will be closed Your god will be of backs And the apocalypse will reign The lost souls will be captured The beasts will be freed The world will be devastated The fire of the holy church will burn In the deepness of hell And your words won't be worth anything And the gates of hell will be open Your god is destroyed As well as the human race Of anything it advanced proceeding Because your end now arrived Because your end now arrived Now only he remains to cry Because your weak faith killed And your corrupt soul It is destined to the eternal fire
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 21, 2026
Being born in an apocalyptic world Created the image of your infamous god Generated by your impure creator They expose the fragile structure Of the human race Corrupted and wrong for a false savior Memories of the book of the lies Burn with your followers The christians screaming aleluiah! The beggar's pathetic lament Deformed for your faiths Consumed by your pooor faith The blind conviction Of the blessed ones In the salvation of your Rotten souls It is interrupted by the truth That rises from the depth Of the abyss And it won't save the impure ones Annihilated faith Perfect Aberrations Destructor of temples An imposing creature rises of the deep black abyss Sreading its curse on the humanity Spreading its wings And taking the skies Involving all the one That adore the cross And that preach the Falsehood on the earth The legion will kill Them without mercy The pestilential death Smell is in the air Disperses for the whole earth The fear of death scares them! In the laments of their Souls they call their god But he turns his back to them
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 21, 2026
He ruined your life and sowed for the anger It sowed and untouchable world where all feared The beast is arriving and all scream your saint name The flock increases every day and nothing will be made Father! Why your left me? For you to kill! Father why you created me? For you to reign Father I'm not a new god Your god's grace will cost him your life The calvary is beginning now A new alliance is formed A warlike race will be formed again Your destiny is written and is as changing You were born to be dominated The race of the damned christians as at the end All will bend your image before Of new beast of the apocalypse Your father catches it for the hands Trying me to show your world But in don't see it that beautiful Therefore I can see the truth Because I'm the true The world is not immaculate place Because the evil is in the power It's not lord christ can survive Arise! I order! It arrived the hour of to fight We should show the true power Leave of being creature for us to be creator To devastate the christians race Oceans of blood will be formed Total extermination of the human race The life in the earth will be estinguish Where is your reedemer that turned her the backs He looks of the high of your throne He sees the faces of death in front of you From distance it will be heard in the agony of screams Because no one will live the extreme death Scourge of beast Nothing resist the scourge of beast
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 21, 2026
Bastard son betrayed by your people Divine creature of the great kingdom in the sky The avengins angel falls on earth Picking souls to arrest Now demon of the purgatory won't leave the souls If they free For centuries it has kept them under its wings To form its great army The great hour is arriving Demoniac creature Create the image of god Rise to devastate the earth And to begin your revenge Your power is infinite As well as the life in the universe Oh! Fallen angel Show you true face The world will be razed by its anger The wings of armageddon begins to blow Close your eyes because you would not tolerate To see its image God's anger falls on the earth! Nothing will be saved from the fatality You to be inferior that you fear of god We will die because of the lie We won't have the chance of struggling The great and eternal battle The blood will fall from the sky Where surely the evil will expire Now he screams for mercy The nails perfurate the divine flesh That is contorted in painful spasms The blood disperses on the ground The martyr of the human adoration is exposed In the bloody image of the dead god The silence of a farce that ends The inert cadaver now deteriorates All the hopes of salvation are lost For the called impostor christ That emanates from the black abyss The race immerses in pain On his devastated promised earth
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 21, 2026
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Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 21, 2026
I walk for dimensions of the shady abyss of The human race I cross the portals of the time and of the Human reason I am the messenger Lord of all abominations My screams echo for your planet Speaking that I am the son of the Air Water Fire Earth Chosen for abzu I am For the darkness I spread my vengeance On your dead son's cross I will dominate your empire Destruction total annihilation Catastrophe of the insane god Death, hunger, pest and immolation The christian symbol is now of knees The blood runs for my veins Saying that I am alive Without arresting me to false gods I cross the barrier of the time I am the messnger Lord of all abominations My screams echo for your planet Speaking that I am the son of the (chorus) I call the north Spirits of the earth! I call the east Spirits of the air! I call south The spirits of the fire! I call west The spirits of waters The earth will be destroyed in the great last battle There won't be winners, just victims and your laments
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 21, 2026
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Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 21, 2026
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Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 21, 2026
Spirit human inferior Irradiates shame of the flagellated meat Sacrificed for the sanctified entity The divine lie of the sky In the exaggerating adoration in the pure way The revelation of sublime impotence Of pernicious cowards souls Masked by the ascetic ideal Insatiable lying manifestations Moved by mystic contemplations In ecstasy for the glorification They advance the human degeneration After centuries of humiliation The sanctified lie is demystifying With the destruction in the pure way Hate is the essence of ther reborn ones No conformity with the reality There are not miracles for the eternity Ignominy against the christianity And your slavery precepts Violating the divine values Just worshipping what sit down The incipient idolatry is destroyed Reborn for the blasphemy Intolerance against the divine arrogance Destroying the currents of the regression I triumph of the reason on the hypocrisy reborn for blasphemy The excecration of the divine abomination Puts an end to the dogmatic dominance The false road vanished The man born again for blasphemy
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 21, 2026
Beggars forms of human life Kneeling on the shade of the cross They cry intensely in vain Lamenting the eminent death of the god of salvation Condemned by your lies And empty promises The false prophet walks defeated Heading for his final destiny Convict to be crucified Hanging impotent on the infamous cross Millions die on the rotten earth The paradise deteriorates slowly The empty symbol of the inferior faith It is totally dominated The decadent race completely horrified Now submitted the eternal blasphemy Taken by curses it is your destiny Decimated by hate and without mercy The destroyed god''s contemplation Increases the infernal punishment That whips the chrisitan's souls The weak ones lament what they see The symbol of the faith built of lies The icon of their faith reduced to nothing The promised kingdom burns in flames By supreme infernal domain Crucify the liar Ignore your cries The false lord has to die
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 21, 2026
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