Blessed Be My Brothers
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I, Urban By His decree Ambassador with a divine admonition to you The servants of God Oh race of Franks From across the mountains Race chosen and beloved by God Shine forth! All who perish at the hands of these demons Shall have remission of sins I grant them His divine blessing Eradiation of our kind By flame, arrows, and steel Let the deeds of our forefathers incite you Holiest of places now swarming With disgrace and filth We shall proclaim this land! Deus Vult! Whoever shall determine upon… Shall display the cross Eradiation of our kind By flame, arrow, and steel Let the deeds of our forefathers incite you “He that taketh not His cross and followeth after me is not worthy of me”. DEUS VULT!
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025
Finally taken… Bathing in our crimson guilt Scurried, acrid, infested No semblance of soul A barren collective A truth aligned with the boundless The outer-worlds speak of it in death-dreams… Grand Abyss Lurkers Now to him! For He is wretched And many have paid the price Minds are spun in coils of horror Sanity bleeds from un-hearing ears A madness wrought from His countenance alone Rebelled are you, great Abyss Lurkers! A brief moment of eternity The outer-worlds speak, we see it! For we are now infinity We are released Death is no end for us All-knowing infinity is the only truth
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025
Dragged through oceans of flayed brethren Seething my anger, failed by weakness I rest this frail battle-worn frame Cascades of the slain thy cradle Visions of benevolent vistas Of home, dear ones, and vitality I rejoice in rapturous splendor Only to find unearthly horror Humbled by monolithic death-mounds Put to torch, ablaze with the hatred of men Such is the end of the desert cast Dusts of man befall the sands Now lost amongst the grains The many faces of those we have taken Taunt and lead us this day Into the rapacious maw of the dunes
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
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Hattin, Tiberias, July 4th, 1107 -Salah ad-Din Yusuf ibn Ayyub, Al-Muzaffar Taqi al-Din Umar, Guy de Lusignan, Renard de Châtillon, Raymond III of Tripoli- Twist Kurun Hattin, A knight devout in enacting haditho, Warrior of divine emanation, In the throes of Frankish abandon, Homeland awash with rotten decadence, Mighty Ayyub! Sultan sculpted from the rock of war Visions of unity under al as-sunnah, Divinity absent from shi atu ali Reddened steel held aloft in praise Reclamation for the beloved A peace pursued in death, not obtained in life Mounds of Masiheyin dead lay in monument, A lord risen from the Poitevin Maroh, King in the heart of the world Led astray, blinded by Nasara nor Brought before the peerless Ayyubid Impoverished golden legions cut down The caddish cruciform blight removed “It is not the want of a king to kill a king…” “Besigata Dishmaya Kul shain khatara!”
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
Antioch, December 1097-April 1099 -Peter Bartholomew- Fevered maddening Divine vision Among the lost I surely belong I see it! I BEG OF YOU! Through spears of golden light I am reborn! Desperately clutching To your magnificence I am your vessel Never release me On this you thrive The howling of death Echoes through your golden halls Though spears of golden light I must flee your nefarious grasp Your kingdom of lifeless husks I force you to release me! I have spent too long In the company of death Rent open the innocence of life Now bereft of all but malign wickedness I commit my body to the flame For I am free! To the one I despise To YOU the ONE I defy you For I am free!
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
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Abandoning dynastic providence Disuniting Ayyubid elation Once driven forward to the depths The lion descends upon the death! Replenishing the weary A renewed Frankish piety Acre groaning in chains Dragged to the feet of God! Betrayed of the mind Betrayed of the heart Betrayed of the soul We remain Godless “Alors que non lames fondent sur leurs c ranes Dieu nous a quitte” A predator beyond rank or reason Here to reclaim Here to decimate Betrayed of the mind Betrayed of the heart Betrayed of the soul This time of war Calls not for weakness Rewards beyond comprehension await…
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025
Crushed under the siege wheels of Salubiyyunn Blessed be my brother On this night of regnant massacre For our hearts are with him Shed not a single tear On this night we ascend to paradise Sons of Al-Muqaddagah wrought death Our devotion abounds and shines immortal My Majaahiduun! Our spellbound victory rings infinite Blessed be my brothers In eternal magnificence we reign My Majaahiuun! We leave this place Prepare tormentors of holiness For fathomless evil shall befall you!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025