Sequoia Throne
Did you come here to kill Or did you come here to die? And did you really think that spaceships Would descend from the sky? Bending light And beaming forth across space-time To see us scared In the reflection of their oil-black eyes To stalk us as a predator Like our movies imply They're not the ones who've come to kill us Come to fill us full of lead They're not the ones who hate us And they are not the ones who mutilate our animals Or travel through the stars They're not the ones who cause us harm (We are) We are, we are, we are We are still-life and cold-blooded We feel nothing We are still-life and cold-blooded We feel nothing Hell-bent on heaven Hell-bent on heaven Hell-bent on heaven Hell-bent on heaven While our righteous men are stuffing corpses Full of shit and faith We are, we are, we are still-life We are, we are, we are still-life We are, we are, we are Still-life They're not the ones who cause us harm We are, we are Did you come here to kill Or did you come here to die? We are still-life, in cold blood We are still-life, in cold blood And we feel And we feel nothing Stuffing corpses Full of shit and faith They bloviate about a future beyond the moon To bring about another planet's doom To discover peaceful life And beat our war drum to its tune Unless my prayers are answered Our end is coming soon
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026
Did you come here to kill Or did you come here to die And did you really think That spaceships would descend From the sky Bending light and beaming forth Across space-time To see us scared in the reflection Of their oil-black eyes To stalk us like a predator Like our movies imply They're not the ones who've come to Kill us Come to fill us full of blood They're not the ones who hate us And they are not the ones Who mutilate our animals Or travel through the stars They're not the ones who cause us harm We are, we are, we are We are still life in cold blood and We feel nothing We are still life in cold blood and We feel nothing Hell bent on heaven Hell bent on heaven Hell bent on heaven Hell bent on heaven While our righteous men are stuffing Corpses full of shit and faith We are, we are, we are still life We are, we are, we are still life We are, we are, we are Still life They're not the ones who cause us harm We are, we are (Did you come here to kill Or did you come here to die) We are still life in cold blood We are still life in cold blood And we feel, and we feel Stuffing corpses Full of shit and faith They bloviate about a Future beyond the moon To bring about another planet's doom To discover peaceful life And beat our war drum to its tune Unless my prayers are answered Our end is coming soon
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 21, 2026
Enemies of the khanate Strung on hooks like pigs to slaughter Heads will roll Heads will roll, and throats will be slit And blood will flow like springs of water Heads will roll To the rivers red, across the ochre steppe A thousand fathers killed, a thousand virgin daughters spread With swords still wet, with swords still wet With the blood of their dead. Nurjan is upon us, he kills in silence after prayers Genghis Khan is upon us, he slays his betrayers Genghis Khan is upon us, he slays his betrayers Thus now the fools of God will guard the city of our birth Hold an ear to the ground to hear the sound of clamoring And horses stammering as their gallop meets the earth A thousand fathers killed, a thousand virgin daughters spread With swords still wet, with swords still wet With the blood of their dead. [x2] Tomorrow Tomorrow they will find us, hide the children free of sin We will meet their blades by morning protected only by our skin Tomorrow we will find them, seek the youngest of their kin We will meet them with our fury, We will crush them all like vermin We will crush them all like vermin
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 18, 2026