Leaders Not Followers
Now you are screaming in pain They are striking you on your face Their bombs, money and power They are stepping over you The dreams of the crowd Are used to make them strong Elections, discussions, and conferences Are the reasons for the street violence You could be just a number You could be just a vote But you are also the reason of their desperation Politicians, you are shit Politicians, you are crap Politicians, you sons of bitches Outlaws, are you still stealing? You have to die, yes alright You will die, yes, die
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Make way for the Incinerator... In suits they were dressed When the button was pressed They fed upon semen The governments a demon They left us bleeding and sore In the hands of the incinerator In the bible we looked While our cities all cooked The mutants didn't learn Towards Satan they turned While the wind ripped and tore From the wrath of the incinerator (chorus) Incinerator Wood for a feast Incinerator When you expect it least Incinerator Didn't learn from the past Incinerator To nuclear war we're cast... And now the molds cast from mistakes of the past We're all melting in this hot cauldron of sin And through all his blood and gore comes the incinerator (chorus) (repeat first verse) (chorus)
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Exorcised by a high priest Your body writhes in pain Possessed by seven demons Which are conjured away As he speaks the holy words Your limbs contract an ache Unhuman growls escape your throat You can't expel this plague The crucifix touches your head It lacerates the flesh Your face is horribly deformed Your skin darkens and smells Holy Water burns your skin The torment's in your eyes Your twisted flesh starts to rot Though you are still alive Floating high in the air Held by demon's hand Invisible force from below Enslaving mortal men Endless wisdom in his words Predict and reveal Visionary eyes To wish nothing conceals Tormenting creatures of god Demons bring misery and pain Paradise they have lost Sacrifice in heaven's name Possession of helpless souls Transgression of their reign Six demons have left the shell Forced by holiness Falling again into hell Land of evil reign The mightiest demons will not go Until your body's dead To take your soul into the fire Which burns for evermore
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
The coffin is sealed on your rotten corpse You lie in darkness, death corrodes your face You are rotting, maggots in your coffin Worms in your head - Soon they'll be dead Nothing to feed on in your empty skull Hell is where you are, your tortured sould is scarred For years you'll rot in pain, lonely and decayed You are rotting, maggots in your coffin
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
So much bitterness In this so called scene Self righteous 'leaders' With their own little dream Walls of confinement Don't stray too far Evicted for maturing Whilst they stagnate
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Punk ain't no religious cult Punk means thinking for yourself You ain't hardcore 'cause you spike your hair When a jock still lives inside your head Nazi punks Nazi punks Nazi punks Fuck off Nazi punks Nazi punks Nazi punks Fuck off If you've come to fight, get outta here You ain't no better than the bouncers We ain't trying to be the police When you ape the cops, it ain't anarchy Nazi punks Nazi punks Nazi punks Fuck off Nazi punks Nazi punks Nazi punks Fuck off Ten guys jump one, what a man You fight each other, the police state wins Stab your backs when you trash our halls Trash a bank if you've got real balls You still think swastikas look cool The real nazis run your schools They're coaches, businessmen, and cops In the real fourth Reich, you'll be the first to go Nazi punks Nazi punks Nazi punks Fuck off Nazi punks Nazi punks Nazi punks Fuck off You'll be the first to go You'll be the first to go You'll be the first to go Unless you think
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026