The Day You'll Lose Your Head
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Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 18, 2026
My eyes are turning red Your sky is coming black Your life shall drop away On the salt of your tears When the sun falls down For you, it's forever When shadows gorge the land Look to the last Flashes of sunset Sunrise you will see no more Tears, cries, or threats Can't change my decision Goddess of retaliation Keeps you in her claws Under the wings With feather of knives You'll feel the fire of truth You'll see the hate Written in your skin Your life of filth Bile of your pigness This is the sentence Of your inferior end You're the sacrifice On the altar of scorn Built by your own Mean, filthy cowardice Just don't cry for mercy Don't make me laugh of it I'll forget all your deeds When you'll be stiff and cold Here I stay with my Ominous cold in eyes Fire of punishment in my hands In the cramps of pain You're laying down in the dust Now you know who you are Nothing, that soon will die
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025
Take a look around and see Infected… Bastard… Planet! Reality is what flows around us Subhuman mass that makes us vomit Inferior worms who think They're something better Cowardly bastards With law of primitivism Their stream of mean hate That makes us insane Nothing just smelly dung Roars from stupid empty mouths Primitive subhuman waste No people just the bastards What kind of filth Are those whom we see What they want, what they need Are they something more Than offensive of term man?! Cowardly offense is their only argument Their greed for primitive shits Shall write their testament There is still place enough To dig the graves for you Pits your digging by Your fucking mean existence You think you're elite But if it is true Then only thing I know is That the waste as we are Must rule forever Kill your mothers for their crime For bearing you on this world Kill your fathers for their lust They wasted their sperm to spread the dung Kill yourself, you'll feel better Under the earth, made not for you.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025
Let me vomit my misanthropy At the gates of vacancy Excremental fermentation In guts of our mind Choirs of automats Excreted on earth Synthetic souls In unificated bodies Manipulation with soulless slags In experiment of "real" life Putrid stench of "civilisation" In paradise of sterility Vasteful cries for humanity Are drowning in violent stupidity Proclamations of love and peace Drowned in swamps of subhumanity Parody on reason and emotions In stench of rotting reality Regress of intellect In culture of emptiness Sickened new de/generations Vomited on cemetery of nature New religion of vanities Amorphous stream of empty life Alone among the creatures Who don't know why they live for Just odious mass you can't respect Between the raped sky And corroded earth Experiment with human race Just another error of creative power What will come after that Maybe the big cleansing I really don't care About the world we left to rot I really don't care About your minds turned into dung
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 24, 2025
Waves of anger weep the shore Grinding your poisoned shield Streams of atrocious night Spit through weak, pathetic light Don't look back, stay easy Till you'll look to the Iceblue eyes of death Fist, sword, fire, hell Don't take it personally Or stuff like that Or stuff like death Enter the gate with fear Knowing your fate of rat Suffer and enjoy our wrath Kneel down before the axe Worship the terror you feel Kneel down in front of The chosen ones of twilight Cry for your inevitable end Feel its cold breath on the neck Fear the mist, the laughing wind Whatever step can be your last Strange sounds in your head You just feel it, not hear Cold sweat, shaking hands Legs hardened by despair Worship the dung you eat all life Curse the day you was born Death stares from the eyes You can't see So many faces of the end Hidden by the hood of hunt Ironthorny gods going in your traces Cry to please them in your final hour Darkness, night, the hand with dagger Warm drops of life fall to the mud Sound of meatcutting steel Song of the wind that tears out The string of your life anthem
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025
I don't ask you to listen what I say I have no reason to hope you understand it I don't give a fuck about teaching you I have no reason nor to spit to your stupid face This or that, all is just a waste of time On the ones with wormcorroded brains Pathetic shittalking persons Filthdoing brainless scum Your deeds are coming in your traces As you're walking straight to hell I just laugh Although with grinding teeth How silly you can be yet Faced to deserved hate So do you think you have your own truth So do you claim you're free to do everything I don't give a fuck about expressing my scorn Unless you have no interest to deserve my hate I don't give a fuck About senseless waste of my Energy, power and thoughts When the others will rise To prove your patheticness Digging the gold you'll gild your hands Eat the shit — the smell comes from your mouths "I don't want it this way" You'll try to say in the end Nobody will care to measure Your innocence or guilt You despised your brain And simply pissed off So just keep in your mind What caught together means That caught together means hanged together
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 24, 2025
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Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 18, 2026
Torn out the flesh where the love dwells! Suffer if you believe just in an unreal dream! What do you know about this world? What do you think about this time? What do you feel, see in your life? What do you feel, see in your life? This world is depression A boiling pot of pitch This time is nothingness This life is emptiness Do you search for love? You're praying for the pain! Do you search for the love? The cure is also poison! Don't be comical, it's nothing for you What you can search on the slags of emotions? Heart bleeds Then curse your heart! Heart bleeds Then torn it out! You can search for the passion You can find the satisfaction Wait for the disappointment When you'll know affectation But love not! But love not! Don't hunt the chimera Don't search for the love It's nice to believe that The love is no dead But where lies her realm Where hearts doesn't bleed Well I've buried all sorrows in my mind Although I hated myself for believe But I can't forget I believed until the end Now I'm afraid of something that I need Suffering, ecstasy, sweetness and pain Doubts and hope, all this in one Flame, that can burn out a piece of my misanthropy Thousands names of something strange and great Something too nice, too unreal to believe Sometimes it's nice like the shining sun Then it's sad like the song of the dying swan
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025
The time has come The time to fear The time is here Bringing you blood and tears The day of judgement shall come soon Across the astral plains of eternity Invisible voices, the radical roars of Jupiter Cold thunderbolts, glimpses of the Saturn's ring Are bringing the message of spheric collision Through the frozen depths of universal darkness Nemesis, black sister of our sun Millions years of your circulation Nemesis, black sword of punishment Prophecies say we're near the gate Year 2000, the 5th of May The universe said Take seriously my play Year 2000, the 5th of May Seven planets in one line The end, the cleaning New era shall arrive On the shores of darkness Fear shall blind the world Upon the mountains of evil We have to go to the war Frozen in white winter The world shall cry in pains Chained by white darkness The old and the new shall fight Tedd Deireádh, time of the end All is about that the prophecies said Tedd Deireádh the sunrise of new world For those who will survive our baptism in death When our millennium died In cramps of insane delirium When bloody filth of delirium Filled the chalice of millennium Cold eyes of the stars Billions of laughing eyes From understandable distance They laugh on our temporary existence The message comes from universe Who'll be able to awake Against the eternal roars From unknown, they cry … Come to us!" Guardians of heaven Draw their swords out Whispers of the stars Say the battle has begun Thus was written by the thorn of Scorpio That bleeds these words on the bloodrusted Shield of Mars.
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025
The West wind's erranted breeze swifted by the vivid Clay. As the old Battalion of invisible Forests haunt the sylvan Mount... And the Avatar was channelling Yew's wildern- ess decent Surroundings… To celebrate an Oath undertaken at his 19th Anniversary… A Rebirth on the 19th of Febuary 1991. … This historical Alliance of the Brother Houde; Set the Gem to summon the Legends... And the Elixir was delivered to the Royal Clan. And the Elixir was delivered to the Royal Clan. A N ame, a Shape and a Number was yielded… From the Exhibited Landscape… From the Exhibited Landscape, 9 distincted letters were granted into a Word of Sovereignty… Then was graphed the 1st of the 9… Gates of Kataklysmity. A 9 pointed Star lodging the 3 crafted Sigils… From the Darkened Earth. … From the Darkened Earth, 3 Trilogies, adding 3 Trinities and 3 Volumes… The 1st Order of the 9 has begone. A year will come when 3 Nines will collide… This year will be 1999. The 1st Day of Renewal, ending the year with this 1st Day of Betrayal… 666 1st Another Rebirth on the 19th of Febuary 1999… A Crusader will make, himself heard… The Awakener… 666 1st. By the Woods of the Ecclesiastic Houde. By the Woods of the Ecclesiastic Houde.
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Nov 08, 2025