Kingdom of Downfall
Stick into the gear of machines of systems Of ancient factories of ill products Of internal changes rotten products Steel into the chest of historic slayers For the makers of graveyards spat with black blood For old times of honour mentally ill Courts and penalties for the nuts of "wisdom" For the authors of false national anthems Of history stinking with hypocrisy Public confession for executioners of our families For the cowardly masks of self-appointed judges Fattened with the leader's whips' blood Psychologically deep slogans of the authorities Clothed in people's plain words Promises of better future And democratically fair divisions
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
The stakes of the living are burning With the greedy fire of redemption The wind of change - the breath of midnight With black sheets is vailing the day The glowing sky's flowing down Like a river of blood On the dead fields of graves In the glow of redemption Frightened culprits' shadows dance The slaughter of women unfaithful to priests Deadly cry cut by the silence Of the sword of redemption - the arms of God Pious herds of fools Undeserving to watch Beat the ground with their knees For the feet of hypocritical priests For black dealers of absolution Frightened by the vision of the end Moisten papal signet rings Leave sure of salvation Fattened by the vision of bliss
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 26, 2026
Uncontrolled convulsions are throwing the burning body bound with a leather strap embrace boiling red's bursting its veins with bloody fire's licking its face bursting pupils dead already are full of irritating smell of excrement are the last moments
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 26, 2026
Unintentional fault Unpredictable by product of dreams Of damned father's seed And ill mother's womb creation With prothetic gutter fouled Creature of weak nature On the ruin of old thought conceived On the base of new delusions By the law of the fit rejected Vegetates Since his birth untill darkness
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Nobody knows why You explain to the walls with your head Hopeless painful theories Why on innocent faces You sculpt with your fist The sense of your principles Your dirty dirty arms and legs You can wash from folly The inside filthy will remain
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 26, 2026
Pity in the hollow eyes of brothers and sisters Over the half-dead body lent I feel metallic breath of death They consume the youngest child To shred they tear its human body Greedily satisfying hunger Endless pain of fratricidal feast Juicy slaughter Battle for each mouthful of survival Animal instinct voice Fulfils the lack of human morality Called pathology of manners Archetypes of impulses Strenght for the fit-death for the weak
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 26, 2026
Look! Here is your infant Watch! A wave of burning lights Villainy's weak heands' creation Demigod's descendant - usurper's child Astounds you with his power You're building the kingdom of downfall for your sons Sleepwalker! Look! Here is your infant Watch! Deformed bodies in a post atomic dance Shadows with no face stopped short bombs Along mankind in the hopeless shriek In a silent radioactive wind The arms of pollution encopassed all Annihilation! The brain by power swelled - an atomic ulcer One yields beneath the load of still new illusions And seeks the way of perfection In to the black surface of the sky You're blind! Racing into nothingness treads his own creation Becomes the light himself In the blaze turns blind the fool Falls darkness below the cover of dust
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 26, 2026
Cold blade in the chest Shuts down terrified eyes Hands on the throat Stifle the last scream Death for rape! For the pain of childhood - death! Stiffening under his son's feet The pervert's alcoholic corps Exposed by a vulgar revenge Of violently humiliated children Death - a reward for rape! For dark childhood - death!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Dry tears falling loudly Tearing fake hair out Mother's helpless cry One more pathological spunking Stretch ill child's nerves Cut with a psychological torture Wide belt in the trainer's hand For the faults of youth Blue furrows on the back of blitheness Fatherly feast for the pale face For the mouth open with fear Ill hearth at homes Fuelled by drops of pain By the youngest's cry By the call for help
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 26, 2026
Crazy king of light - the king of the moment has died Dumb shadow of speech - hopeless shriek Reflected by the long alarm echo In lead houses secretly created In new's arks - barques of the princes of the world They're coming! The new generation's crawling from dem-god's convulsions Begotten from mankind's vomiting born races of genetically Perfect errors in the evolution race deprived of sight Renewed! Open your eyes! Ill mothers bear abnormal children Into the gutter they throw the little forms In toilets they flush unwanted shapeless bodies Look! This is your infants work! Watch! Watch your world perishing!
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 26, 2026
Don't give up to ill personality of pain True for the hidden face To animal illness lusts Cautiously open depravity's eyes With the numb hands training hunger Give it a real shape Look with god's eyes at it If it's fear - kill with a suicide Strange humble servant Watches through god's eyes Through the pupils' windows into the depth of depravity Mouth is the door Home and grave in each body Tongue is the battering ram of destruction Today be a father Tomorrow the executioner be
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 26, 2026
Limited by mental simplicity A scapegoat On an altar devoured Screams drowns the judge's verdict out They much sweet lies Guilty! They seek no truth But profits only With no doubts They bring the doomed to the end They bite off the fingers of their jealousy They cut off greedy arms of profit Unaware of their fall
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 26, 2026
Raise your heavy head Let the sun into festering eyes Let fresh air into your lungs Touch your chapped lips Awaken another sense Scream And let your mouth bleed With blood mix the sound Through your ears stick in your brain Now weep with your tears wash your face Let your wounds sting A hour will stifle the pain I thought you were dead But you're still running Though blood'n'tears Bellow everywhere That you still exist
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
So you that the world is governed By very different personages To what is imagined by those Who are not behind the scenes Criminals within the law Push inside our world Nobody quite understands Why we are here We are searching for answer That never appear
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026