My Own Grave
Album • 2009
This track is instrumental.
cut out unwanted pieces, rebuild an age long lost colossus to the heavens block by block, bone upon bone panem et circenses. Play for the dead as they rot defiance strangled at birth, unquiet tonges cut out unruly voices silenced, decapitation worship a vengeful god, better be feared than loved all through majestic corridors, the new mourning dawns the untruth shall set you free upon the altars of deceit blood for gold, fear and greed ink for our necrology rabid eyes burst open rotted apparition of the god that never was putrid vessels clogged by filth grafted into his heart in autopsy awoken the time has come to collect, to take an eye for an eye for soldiers marching to their death, cursing your name as they die time heels the deepest wound and fades the gravest mistake to give the vicious ones eternel glory in death the untruth shall set you free upon the altars of deceit blood for gold, fear and greed ink for our necrology eternal glory eternal glory in death devoured the lives we lead by our necrology
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
demeanor constraints programmed into our system disfigured traits genetically sustained lies enshrined, an echo from the grave the primal instinct of self-preservation broken, scorned an battered underneath the ruins of time lies one righteous truth, a world unknown unseen by man and his necrology survival founded on that ignorance is bliss raise the horns, darken the sky drink to deception divine hail the blind throne of rats, carrion grows pieces of a grander design hail the blind the words of the righteous, an endless stream of poison for the weak tempting lies shining clearer than the truth blank perspectives in a symbiotic maul rain hell upon their slopes and be their beacon mortality disposed, immortal by their blood mortally dipsosed immortal by their blood raise the horns, darken the sky drink to deception divine hail the blind throne of rats, carrion grows pieces of a grander design hail the blind
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
in the fathomless darkness above burning bodies, a codex we conjure the existence flames made flesh in their mind gateways are opneing mirror pieces spread across the earth features of the coming god son of virgin whore, star of the hound beyond Orion sacrified by his own, crucified, resurrected from the dead council to unite, fear of hell leads to power pagan god exhumed son of Nazarene by Nicean rule: bastard son of go I am he whom fear has born the lord, prophet, jesus christ laws of man will nog confine me, none shall forget me before my time has come none shall see with open eyes as it shone light as did it bring darkness allured by inborn attraction to simple ways primeval belief transmogrified, in mutation progress ceased by the inferior in dominance not even your made up god can hid her disgust for what you have become I am he whom fear has born the lord, prophet, jesus christ laws of man will nog confine me, none shall forget me before my time has come none shall see with open eyes
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025
from the crest of ghastly sight, the monstrosity of war with ageless eyes I see the past where crimson streams of blood have flown over corpses past and flags of old the sun shall rise oblivious to laws of man to bathe the dead with blinding light the shun shall rise the first will rise the chosen first in linefor ritual sacrifice for rebirth as cenotaph they all msut die cycle ancient as time bloodbath, purge and rectify disciples of war to sacrifice let the words of vegetius echo evermore a message buried in our blood to the few who crave for peace prepare for war the horizon fades to black cytotoxics fill the air hounds of terror breathing panic as the blitz exterminates let the victors rise and fall for whatever god may come the puppeteer wil never be the first to succumb grinded into sludge the chosen first in linefor ritual sacrifice for rebirth as cenotaph they all msut die cycle ancient as time bloodbath, purge and rectify disciples of war to sacrifice
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
bastards of life, the harlots eclipsed by death spewed from the depths of her fractured mind macabre entombment as the carcass reeks, still warm flesh through lie to epitaph reborn, undead, unborn open the portal to the world below through necrosis inverted broken seals of necronomicon the past shall be rescripted in your final hour you don't answer to god, you will answer to death in cerecloth, your life entombed flesh shall rot and deeds live on gods of sepulchre stone govern over us so life may imitate itself by whome we enthrone by the likes we condemn to never be born again life to you is a wait for eternity in heaven what you consider yourself to be, it sickens me animal or man, equal mortal flesh history by whatever hand pillars that life can never reach in your final hour you don't answer to god, you will answer to death in cerecloth, your life entombed flesh shall rot and deeds live on
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
with undying hunber, a fathomless swarm of locusts as one, bottomless pit of gaping mouths parasitical leaches scavenging, bleeding the host dry black vulture wings extinguish the sun the day of reckoning awaits, I shall spare no one master turns slave, the butcher himself becomes food for the rats fields ripe with putrefaction without end, and for the dead no casket, no funeral, no mourning and no obituary walk the streets of solitude paved with bodies of the dead fear of dying stronger than the fear of life refuge in the shadows a rusted monolith, forlorn amongst the ruins bloodline broken these voices from beyond, gnawing the flesh from my bone like a million voices screaming, draining the sanity from my soul in this sanctuary, your heaven. with morphine in yuor blood to keep you safe from madness tearing, clawing at your skin from the inside in a haze through the grates, you witness the end walk the streets of solitude paved with bodies of the dead fear of dying stronger than the fear of life refuge in the shadows a rusted monolith, forlorn amongst the ruins over cemetary fields, the last of manking dethrone monarch in the kingdom of the dead in no man's land, as sespair has conquered his fear broken like his the bloodline is
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
cold as ice, hearbeat flickering, vital flesh turning still spattered blood coagulating, dripping now from fainted skin descend like the maggots into your sockets rise now abored children of the abyss the gorgent feeding off itself the quiet rotting in his chambers as though we have no slaves to recollect our death from the dawn of time in a lifeless dance exhumed to be sworn a crownless king baptized a godless saint reincarnated death exhumed to be buried flesh and blood, another shroud, another cloth to veil our banes from the goddess of time kali! darkness fills my coffin degeneration soon to be death is near, hell is here it's just another life another world, another time emperor, your sword won't help you out sceptre and crown are worthless here I've taken you by the hand for you must come to my dance from the dawn of time in a lifeless dance exhumed to be sworn a crownless king baptized a godless saint reincarnated death exhumed to be buried
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
our brutal age of hemoclysm of massacre to awe slavery, crusades or Khan death has not been reckoned like '45 chivalry has not evolved like malice cure has forced the virus to mutate a ravenous saturn devouring his own feeding of itself screaming without a tongue blind, eyes gouged out sold to suffering, dehumanized desecrated in our refined age or torment demonicide, genocide the only beasts to rape her own kind world downfall, utopia banished replaced by religious war soul denied, blood defiled just a grain of sand expunged no memory, no life was here to claim only nameless death screaming without a tongue gaping holes for eyes desecrated, immolated, dehumanized dehumanized
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
severed by primordial rage dismembered, torn apart pounding with adrenaline all thoughts dronwed in blood rush through the weak drawing strength immune to pain a litany for violence, eclipsed by wrath once again the world is smashed butchered to a mess of blackened haemorrhage art hung from entrails a murderous exhibition of carnage in cold blood macabre displays of inhumanity carnal carnal revelations of the flesh all the years of suffocation erupts in mutilation repugnant scenes of man becoming beasts senses heightened watching, scenting reek of human fear an epidemic bloodlust too strong to contain within beneath dead layers of humanity lies a carnal core savage thougths struggling for regression to be reborn carnal carnal revelations of the flesh
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
judgement day, holocaust fifteen seconds away from apocalyptic doom all will corrode, suffer and die, foretold cosmic death irony how the species of god now torment in hell as fire burns the sky in violent demise one generation left to die sentenced to death by the second law hellbent for destruction chaos was our origin and chaos shall be our end irreversible journey toward disorder all that is shall perish, consumed by darkness through time evolved perfection reduced to emptiness hatred entropy, all immersed in flames swallowed by nonexistence this is the end of all that is of all that was and of all thet could have been incineration - no judgement incineration - no rapture spires of doom, gorges of death gas and smoke drawn into your lungs as you slowly asphyxiate war, god, power and oppression all of man's precious inventions laid to waste all that is shall perish, consumed by darkness through time evolved perfection reduced to emptiness hatred entropy, all immersed in flames ashes of necrology into nonexistence
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
← Go back to My Own Grave