Demonic Verses (Blessed Are Those Who Kill Jesus)

I'm beyond that what you are I'm rising when you are passing me I'm growing nursed by the power path I can see deeper, because my shoots are growing from the bottom I'm the centre of earth depths Deaf like a scab you can't see anything I'm lightning candles of death somewhere near your dumb lust Friendly graves are humming serenades for me I'm cuddling children hungry for power The row of my sparks is burning right next to your fear You haven't been to me like this, I feel the touch of disgrace I'm always above that what you could think of I'm rising inconceivable, nobody lies to me no more I can see with the depth of what my fear's singing As always I'm thinking in other way, because since the beginning I'm above"Pride - what does it mean in the eyes of victory? My silence isn't a stupidity, but the sign of bravery

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025

Kingdom of the dead is a torture tool for the picked fruit of wisdom. Cemetery of antichrists is waiting obediently For the call of its henchmen's names Open earth rewards with its warm the ones who are keeping its infinity. Volcanoes of power present bodies of the ones who are able to face themselves. Disprove me, disprove with me Hungry mounds of minds torture the bound instincts of independence. Fear hasn't been rewarded by socially spiritualised law. Blessings will never become real To the devoted worshipers of the cross. Designate me, designate with me Throw with me away, throw me away An experience demands strong deliberation with the narcotic of christian wisdom to still stand the life in their sick, imaginated world. Only degradation amongst own race lets hover in illusions of the holiest humility. The heirs of own identity must close themselves deep inside their souls and darkness To be still of sound mind. The offspring of chaos can dance On the naked stupidity and ignorance of its holy oppressors. Roused from the penance we're marching outside insanity, Waiting for the kingdom of antichrists to come.I'm the bell you bang I'm the army you bless

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

The anger of sea, when the nature calls the heart The anger of fire, when the mind is full of gratitude The judgement to the fool and the whip to the slaves The arsenal of mud to the blind The war of lies to the hypocrites I call the time a dimension of the deep sea Blow of fire is the deputy of separated children Dawn of monuments rises between the death and the fault Oh, hug me, distant is your voice Oh, tear me apart, near is your whisper Narcotic eyes, rapturous revenges Fire rolls the blizzard of waves The veil of wind, when the blood wanders through the body The velocity of sun, when bones are topped by a spell The pulse of the running wisdom The furious goatish bastards flounder into the hell Boughs entangled in the union are drinking new era drops Dreams of earth names And speak with the voice of stars And dance with the blackness of colours

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

You must die, in the hell there's no more place for you You are already the past that fallibly beats its breast I would remain passive If your crusade didn't have such a past As always I can exist beyond your world I've stopped taking care of consciousness of the fool I am the thought, the great law of needs You won't understand, why I think in a different way And I don't give a shit about the curse of the cartoon god Laughing I consider only as the nature of the past thing You must die, in the hell there's no more place for you You are already the past that fallibly beats its breast Oh, you have to just for a moment feel your thoughts through me In inconstant stream of supposed prophecies I am the only one who understood that lost I could have finished that long time ago or looked for confederates Everything's got its price, only a coward misses his honour "Disgrace is the ambiguity of need" "Yes, I found a grave full of the resurrected spirit and soon I felt the irony of this whole world. Because when I was taking the robe off in a big fear, I saw my corpse turned into the honey-cake."

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

Hungry eyes like a wind Reproduction blows off naked fields slightly Frozen mouths like a whirl Gusty dance of angry speeches Satiated areas of lit groans Mourning flags The grape picking is coming There is cool rainy dusk Lumped desires are biting Dragged bodies of the torture are stinking It's time to flog the enlightened renovation Graves of battles and bowsRavens of whispers and dying Ad infinitum I'm hitting the name The anger has forgotten about the tornado on dry sands Oh, skies of power Oh, horizon of phantoms Oh, you trampling my hope Oh, you keeping silent in a treeHungry senses - the velvet The fortress choir pulsates Heart of love is like lakes The power is flowing in Echoes are loaded in cannons of freedom Lines of unhappiness are in attributes of conquerors Scandals dug in childhood up Salutes oversounded because of dirties "My friend demon has given wings to me. Like a sage with his wisdom he has calculated the bloody trait of human applauses"

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

Mind above all and I can't see any gods here Nothing but devilish mutter of nature Mind is first, whirling above dwarfs- I open my soul filled with keys- Open your mind filled with pearls Swollen bones and healthy turbines of intestines They push the blood into the eyes of lust fulfilments Mind above the world and no god was here Nothing but old rags and fairy-tales knocked in children's dreams Mind is a life on the throne of adored body He's a sparking star, defiled by christian slavery Tight mouths send the spells, open they roar with grom of moments Fulfilled with lust I'm raising On wind I'm dancing with him In the dark forest I chase my thoughts Once I got lost here, oh, those bloody days And I remember your lips, now I became him "And I cry from happiness and I howl like a pup and I whimper like a butchered animal. My name is freedom!!! Even in an atheistic call"

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025

Born in a grimace of fight for breath of his souls Cursed in metaphors Rejected in an ideal molesting of life On a scream carried by La Vey I am the freedom I am the significance A sense of precipitous, dry provocations The leader made of paper has disappeared In my spatial image I'm the king of dreams Escape with camps of lazy orgasms In the manifestation of power and downfall On the other side, being all depths of hells I'm screaming: "freedom" In the reverence of ungodly children convenient like beast's eyes Forgotten to the frightened Possessed by the pleasure of wind worshiping evil in the curse I'm scolding with freedom, agony and fossil In the symptom of ecstasy Somewhere in a dream Well-groomed I'm killing your little gods In the fire of imperious south I'm hovering with freedom "Like after experienced captivity in the shrine of good the horde of evil kneels down in a stoned fault"

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

Slaughtered by the sword of arguments Unearthed by verses of disdain Destructive for the victims giving themselves to him Lost in the souls sacrificed to him Your shepherd has forgotten what to do next He was destroyed by the patron of his adoration The harvest of revenge devours the dumb orphans The daughters of omnipotent father are trembling Merciless wars in the name of their prophet God - violence Mercy - death Evil - degradation Disability - good Tears - disgrace Chains - Life Envy - coffin Promises - trick The dumb redeemer's days of glory have already gone Sons of the cross are pushed away Their chopped off dead heads are still in silence The blood is being shed and wars for a better world still go on God - violence Mercy - death Evil - degradation Disability - good Tears - disgrace Chains - Life Envy - coffin Promises - trick Burn all the coffins with the heroes of a sanctified expiation and mercy Lasting debates on the better sacrifice of painful expiation don't lead to a healthy life... "Screams about a common sense won't change anything. Each of us thinks about his stomach first." "Friendship is the god of time" And now get the fuck out you jesus experiment!!!

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025