With Hoof and Horn
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Scent of hell, the trail ablaze Pale hands upon our shoulders Impius Deus A ghastly sight, evoking terror While asleep, we draw near Behold and obey, he beckons The horde, his wretched spawn Our bloody oath compels us To ride, ravage and burn A reign of sulphur A rain of sulphur upon your houses Spoils and plunder we covet And risk our neck and limbs For the Morning Star rides with us Runs through heart and veins Impius Deus A reign of sulphur A rain of sulphur upon your houses Upon your houses "Siddert en beeft! Onsen hees ist uw gelt Aan een eyken boom Zult gij een kuyle vinden Legt dienen daar in Dan sal u niks geschieden Anders sult gij binnen jaer In asse liggen De duyvel jaegt ons Nu kunt gij weeten Hoe de bockereijders leven Door duyvels ingegeven Regheeren wij"
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
All gather 'round dead hand We, the heretics alike Now blood of goat within Whoring divinity, forsworn Brand of beast absorbed The one with hoof and horn Avow ungodly oath I have become the vile storm!!! Ick drink god af en den duyvel in Prowl for the son of dawn We ride out to plunder! Clench the dagger in fist We ride out to plunder! Rijden, jagen, doden, branden Whoring divinity, forsworn Brand of beast absorbed The one with hoof and horn Avow ungodly oath Prowl for the son of dawn We ride out to plunder! Clench the dagger in fist We ride out to plunder! Ick drink god af en den duyvel in The sheep your god hath joined We shall tear asunder Onder den mantel van duysteren nachte
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Raw night air, foul with decay Canst thou smell the stench of despair Night is the hour of flight Under light of the crescent moon We! Own allegiance to none We! The thieves and the scum You! Shall feel wrath and ruin Upon you we bestow our pain "The defiling days now have come Pride and greed now turned into downfall Sleepless, we are the Buckriders cult In these times foul things come forth" Our retribution shall fester and spend unsettled malice Black, as the uncoming night We'll never come to light Here and now evil became stronger Then the oppressed men we once were With hearts cold as Death itself We'll never come to light again We'll never come to light again
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
I rise from amongst the farmers And live amidst the poor Vile worm, I found your weak spot You'll suffer, heretofore! I am your gloomy shadow My darkness will not pass I serve unholy fire And piss upon the cross Verzaakt aan god en zijne heiligen Verbonden in goddeloos vloekgespan Eer gij uw ogen sluit, onthoudt: Vuerstaeck luidt mijnen naam Huis en stal, bossen en oogst Rijdt den zwarten, ruigen bok Om onze wraak te verzadigen Aan uw oog, onttrokken Het vuige sacrilege Gij smerigen drossaard Met doodsangst zult gij gaan slapen Om nooit meer op te staan
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026