Scandinavian Warmachine

waiting for the pestilence to cleanse this place filds of sickening filth the foul house that man built rating blood into sewers wartorn flesh swept aside manking is the bringer war spreading disease like a festering whore ash and death is all that be the carcass of humanity as mouthless creatures scream the lands are soaked in blood giving place to funeral pyres set ablaze by the fiery flood rating blood into sewers wartorn flesh swept aside manking is the bringer war spreading disease like a festering whore ash and death is all that be the carcass of humanity no reign supreme shall ever be again lifeless scorched and torn now lies the cadaver of man forever scorn manking lays ripped and torn forever scorned

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025

battalions diperse at dawn leaving a coast of elusive safety moving towards days of certain death wit the chill of doom in every breath through wartorn landscapes their march towards doom continues burning fields and flesh that cries soon enough combat will rise scandinavian warmachine warriors of the north scandinavian warmachine dug their heels in and moved to the front north this scandinavian warmachine conjured to feed a putrid war they fought and died and crawled and bled on fields afar viking blood was shed unsaluted soldiers of old and deathfilled days now burst forth your legacy and bast in praise

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025

eaten by the victors reduced to a pile of bones a source for those who conquer to draw strenght from your soul as the spear ended your life you became the fountain the well of power and nourishment for the warrior that took your life by knife, by sword, by bullet throughout history the fallen is devourd by those of victory the flesh and the power that it holds suck the marrow from the bone the flesh and the power that it holds gain strainght from the fallen soul eaten by the victors reduced to a pile of bones a source for those who conquer to draw strenght from your soul by knife, by sword, by bullet throughout history the fallen is devourd by those of victory the flesh and the power that it holds

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025

drained and weak I lay to rest these years have not been fine to mee empty rooms and echoing halls withering fingers clawing on the walls colder this place is slowly turning colder smoulder from ash to dust, nothing more no forgiveness can reach me now I am beyond this world somehow in the room of waiting and no return that place where forever is set to burn breathing only as an act of spite fighting off that final wall of sleep colder this place is slowly turning colder smoulder from ash to dust, nothing more

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

marching through the permafrost ridden by the cold and the numbing of limbs onwards to the ultimate north frosting legions of hate now plow forth thule in flames battalions entrenched in the frozen soil onwards to valhalla as the battlefield boils the armies of the damned dig in trenches boiling with the seed of death the beast of steel and carnal hate now has come to annihilate thule set ablaze the ultimate north now ablaze battalions entrenched in the frozen soil onwards to valhalla as the battlefield boils thule set ablaze the ultimate north now ablaze

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025

they came to wreaktheir vengeance upon the ones they hate to end te breeding of an entire race to spew a reign of death distracting the gods to enable the slaughter of millions dark agendas in use the plan to fill and destroy cloated schemes of utter death the stench of genocide on their breath perpetual massacre commenced hordes of victims fenced waiting like cattle to die to feed the reign of the sick distracting the gods to enable the slaughter of millions behind the curtain lies only death and doom distracting the gods to enable atrocities to take place in the dead of night the screams of million souls

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025

immortality through war dead but risen to be worshipped icon of the resisting few new hope for the damned buried but not forgotten bringing hope to those who will die hero of the bloodsoaked fields where flesh and steel collides icon of the damned hero of this burning land immortality and living on as an icon for the damned shot and killed by the enemy yet stronger than ever before a wall of strength and courage the spearhead of this war icon of the damned hero of this burning land immortality and living on as an icon for the damned once alive and wreaking havoc now but a memory still the source of unyielding power to carry forth the free

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025

dreams turn to beliefs the awakening from slumber the knowledge arisen that life through death is real delusions cast aside no more veiled by fear standing strong in your conviction to create your kingdom here hordes take this land we yield for no one our swords make our way our kingdom lies here our flesh can not be conquered we are the many our way is teh blade so kneel or die reign of the artefact that which many know but none knows the secret of we are the knight templars

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025

thrown into the battlefield where steel and flesh collides forced to draw my battleaxe and join the boiling chaos hunted through the hills on our scornful retreat yet I escaped and lived to teel of this warfilled hell bonesaw bonanza they sever our rotting limbs bonesaw bonanza gangrenous we twist and turn and die bonesaw bonanza the batllefield took kits toll atleast I saved my head and didn't have it roll wounded by a battleaxe that cut my arm in two I now lay down to rest among the wounded rest

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025

bitter butchery drawing down the moon a sacrifice to the gods to bring forth debauchery they came in thousands as an answer to the prayer doombringers to spew forth the filth massive tanks of flesh and bone cannons made from corpses the legions of the damned they dure bring some power channelled from the void to spew and annihilate answering to none yet obeying death masters of controlling the flesh twisting the shapes into form pissing and spitting hell into the open wounds of humanity cold seed burning the world sickness spreading to cleanse it cold seed burning out to eat this world

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

bleeding through the mouth and nose still barging forth to kill the jungle rot eats your flesh but it hasn't killed your will pumping hate through your veins adrenaline jinties with guns powered by the hate of war death is all left to live for morbid panzer battalion steel and rotting flesh and bone morbid panzer battalion hard enough to squeeze blood from stone unconquered still reigning hell undead unmasked zombie warriors of death

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025

machines of the end lining up to spew forth death meat and bone now march into a dawnless night born only to die porcreation of the sick a spawn of sickened breed to carry forth their putrid seed onward to die sacrifide your life upon fields of carnal remains the war continues drenched in blood and sewage the warriors crawl forth onwards to die and burn the warmachine churns spitting forth the death and the the disease they bring

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025

the pest, it came from the dead ridding the lands of life the pest, it was the savior cleansing away the rot fields covered with death incubators of disease spawning the sickness supreme carried by the breeze punishment through defeat humanity forced to forever bleed the hand of the dying god came to make us aware the hand of utter doom took away all our lives viral defeat by air against wich none can defend reaping lives by the wind a breath of death and the end

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

the hell from above comes thundering releasing their cargo of death hidden in clouds now on the prowl the steel havoc ejaculates running down the sides of the clouds like massive flood of blood the everflowing stream of death burning sickened evil breath the skies bleed napalm death poured from a sickened sky the skies bleed napalm everyone shall burn and die raining down like molten lead to make them all burning and dead after a night of waiting now death comes crawling like rain from above floods of lava burns all life

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025

the signs in the sky foreboding the end of man a missile raging with fury twofaced savior arise herding the massas with lies gathering hordes of flesh cleansed of life like the stab of a knife putrid flesh machine once human, now dead and obscene floods from the skies washed away all life the rain contained nuclear waste floods from the skies washed away all life aftermath of the undead warhead bathe in the fountain of death undead cleansed with putrid breath wash away your human shell trapped forever in an earthly hell

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

trenches of raging fire corpses scattered like garbage the littered remains of war the words is a bleeding sore the survivors crawl through ashes on limbs that are just stumps crawling to their redemption deep into the battlefield a world of smoking ruins a place where life is now hell the soil is drinking the blood upheaval of the dirt a giant hand of doom in a worlds of smoking ruins nothing remains but death nothing lives in this place nothing remans but filth the foul stench of the dead world of smoking ruins ashes to dust and pillars of smoke world of smoking ruins fleshless lies the end

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025