...From the Bloodline of Cain
Satan, abyssic Lord We channel your forces of wrath And deliver upon your altar The rotting copse of Abel And let them fall into darkness There we lie waiting with hungry blades Beware false gods, who Beckon the weakness of man Shall lie, broken and burned And by Promethean Fire, Arise Promethean War! Shall ye dare come upon us And walk on dangerous ground Beware the will of the master Is the heart of death of fucking death!
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026
There burns a fire, a black flame Its smokeless force equal to none Many have called upon its power To be devoured by its might Embrace the spark of the rebel gods And slay the feeble ones of man Attack with titanic hate The heritage of slaves The curse, will end in bloodshed Spreading chaos and wrath Decimate, invocate with the fury of Titans Summon forth the God of Death, and so it shall be There will be death, for all... Enemies of our Lord Abaddon devastate with fire Summon forth your power Invocate, annihilate, decimate With an almighty storm
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026
Forged in the fires of heaven's damnation Rejecting the poisonous virtues of slaves Their laws we shall burn, With limitless hunger to rise For none Shall be spared by the fists of Satan! Our merciless doctrine commands us to fight All enemies drowning in blood Summon the power to lead from within And brandish the Trident as Gods So behold the Black Flame, The Fire of Will The Will of the Serpent God of the world What lies within our hearts, Gives birth to the conqueror within It is a flame that forever burns Black, with light and pride For ancient blood flows within our veins The light of the Morning Star Illuminates the way
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026
Death of the world a resounding call In the night Belial stirs the Ruminations sake the hearts of the Blind Cthonic power rising below Stirring the blood of chaos born To his might awakened griped by Death's claw A savage journey devouring all End of the world the congregation chants Through blood and fire Death! To! All! By the Reaper's scythe The Earth's last rites In this void lies a path Ascension through Lucifer's Might Ascension through Lucifer's Light By the Reaper's scythe
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026
The world is burning behind you And blood stained ash remains Rise above the flames The path beyond you walk Found within a void of darkness Adverse son, your might behold And to your destructive Will, men shall bow And still you remains the creator Through blood and fire reborn On wings of damnation your spirit soars By the light of Lucifer, wage war upon mankind The source of burning existence, forever adverse Tear out the heart of redemption Slash the throat of the world And still you remain the destroyer Through blood and fire reborn And so you walk among them Illuminated by the Will of Cain With liberation Communion through the Devil's flesh Take the path of the servant or sinner At the throes of death The world is burning before you Who shall ascend the flames? To the death!
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026
Iron command the call of the damned Onwards! Upwards! March! Into the pyre we dance to the cries of angels slain Invocating the Dark One, the Impious Lord of Death Destroyer of all that breathes, By agony and raging disease For it shall devour with a fervent hunger Darkness consuming, mankind forever enslaved Dragged deeper down into the Abyss Torturous screaming and spine chilling howls The Black God is rising in blood From beyond, below the depths, buried in flames Our fathomless, Lord of Death feeds Devour the holiest whores and rape bearers of light With blades of vicious desire for blood and murder He is risen, the Abyssic God Below The darkness, the raging chaos beyond The Archfiend of peace and all that is light The murderer of what gives birth to life
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026
The hammer of justice will come crushing down At the dawn of iron blades False prophets fear your mighty nemesis It is I, Satan, the Dragon I Look within into the endless Abyss Seeking the keys to the Gates To open them is to ascend as a God of the world The world within as the world without This is the path of fire The path of the infernal Gods Through great devouring darkness Beyond the gates of holy death The Dragon stares upon the world of man to feast Upon the blood Communion with the Chosen Ones Father, Cain we call upon you He who boweth before none From the throne most high and from the fiery pits beyond With your scythe we strike With your flame we illuminate With your blood we are enriched Through your flesh we devour For we are of your blood and this path is our forever Hail! Fire! Hail Will! Hail! Power! Forever!
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026
Born of the blood of Cain Fallen Angel of Death Adverse son of rebellious fire It is I, who gave birth to death Born of impurity Crowned with respite and venomous jaw Of he who gives birth to life and death The Black Flame our guiding light Devil's pride in the eyes of the wolf Bearing the Black Trident Smash down the chain of law Born of impurity Crowned with respite and venomous jaw Of he who gives birth to life and death From the blood of Cain! You static feeble souls of slave blood Under cloven hooves your head lies crushed With spirits shattered and visions bleak Illumination was taken from you From the bloodline of Cain... We are Born!
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026