Burn, Baby, Burn!
The time has come for us to make infernal dreams reality And turn the world into a funeral pyre The gates of Hell are open Filling hearts and minds with hope The time has come to cleanse the world with fire Television angels falling, There's a revelation calling This world will never be the same No more false prophets preaching An end to all the lies they're teaching Everything is going up in flames Synagogues and churches is burning Can't you see the tide is turning? How many fires will it take? Before you realize that god is dead Until you open up your eyes and see your god is dead God is dead...Satan lives! God is dead...Satan lives! This is the new Way...Hail Hellfire! This is the new Age...Hail Satan! This is the age of lust and dark desire It's the age of anger, it's the Age of Fire Burn! Burn, baby, burn! Burn! Burn, baby, burn! And the pulpit of lies is crumbling now As the puppets of Christ come tumbling down Let the fire in our hearts become a fire in our minds And let our minds light fires among all mankind Burn! Burn, baby, burn! Burn! Burn, baby, burn!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
They say the Devil is alive and well In Northport, Long Island A sleepy town turned upside down By a little Satanic violence Ricky was the Acid King A heavy metal fan Leader of the Knights of the Black Circle Satan's Left-Hand Man A bunch of teenage loners Looking for some thrills Fucked-up, drug-crazed stoners On the highway to Hell Drugs, death and the Devil A psychedelic sacrifice For the love of Satan Someone had to pay the price They took him down to the killing ground Where no one could hear his cries Screaming for his mama While Ricky tore out his eyes Say you love Satan All the drugs you've taken Were a sacrament in his name Say you love Satan Claim him as your savior Let yourself go insane Ricky was the Acid King He said that he could do anything In a prison cell between heaven and Hell He made the angels sing Drugs, death and the Devil You will never understand A psychedelic sacrifice Because Satan is my main man! Say you love Satan All the drugs you've taken Were a sacrament in his name Say you love Satan Claim him as your savior Let yourself go insane
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Do you remember when... We fell from grace and were cast out of Heaven? Our paradise denied God-forsaken for the sin of pride The chosen few, the tribes of Cain We built an empire of chaos and pain A dark labyrinth of corruption and disease But I'd rather rot in Hell than live on my knees!!! Do you remember when... The world fell to ruin at the hands of evil men? A new regime with a single cause: To establish pleasure as the only law Every man and woman a slave, Arenas wet with the blood they gave We slaughtered millions just to watch them die Then we piled all the corpses up until they reached the sky. NO!!!!!! We lost our faith, We fell from grace And if I ever see your God again I'll spit in his face Burning in Hell...we were left to die But now the fire's in our hearts and someday we'll COME ALIVE!...inside of our prison cells and CRAWL! CRAWL! CRAWL!...up from the the depths of hell and RISE! RISE! RISE!...back to power 'til we FALL! FALL! FALL!...from grace again!!! We will build a new paradise East of Eden where the shadows lie A new order that makes gods of men Someday we will rule the world again! WE WILL RULE THE WORLD AGAIN! WE WILL RULE THE WORLD AGAIN! We will rule the world again.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Take a message to my father Tell him I have returned That I now embrace this lonely place And the family I spurned I have lived a life of sin Debauched and decadent This filth I've wallowed in Has left me cold and unrepentant I crossed the line between pleasure and crime A modern-day De Sade I chose the way of Gilles de Rais And the enemies of god I'm your greatest failure Nothing can save me Prodigal Son of the Evil One I am what you made me Say a prayer to your ugly god For the souls of children offered up We drank their blood, we ate their flesh And reveled in the sweet smell of excess I will live forever For I am truly blessed My name will live in infamy Synonymous with death I'm your greatest failure Nothing can save me Prodigal Son of the Evil One I am what you made me
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Greetings from the gutter where the red, red rivers run I bring you sweet salvation from the barrel of a gun Is she a virgin or is she a whore? I don't really give a damn I'm Mr. 44 I'm a bottomless pit With nothing in it A void filled with unclean spirits A hound of Hell on a long, long leash Can you count the number of this beast? Mr. 44 Every time I pull my trigger The Devil's work is done Hellfire and damnation from the barrel of a gun 22 Disciples of Hell knocking at death's door To each his own, but make mine murder I'm Mr. 44
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Carnal secrets of passion and pain are told In a torture garden where violence is golden Where the flowers of Evil grow With each transgression more seeds are sown Forbidden pleasures are bought and sold In a city of sin where violence is golden A black market of dark desire Something for everyone…to each his own What's your fetish? What's your pleasure? Designer violence, made to measure Like a velvet glove Like a ball and chain Like the kiss of a whip when you're hungry for pain
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Step inside the Technicolor dream machine And listen to the fury of a world you've never seen Hellfire's all around in Sensurround sound Once you get a taste of it, you're never coming down Tune in, turn on While you've still got a soul to sell Tune in, turn on We'll take you straight to Hell Wrap yourself in psychotropic ecstasy In surrealistic visions of e-lec-trici-ty Change the meaning of the word "reality" There's no limit to your soul, no telling what you'll see Anything your heart desires What are you waiting for? Why don't you set your mind on fire? And open up the door.... Throw caution to the wind Strike reason from the rhyme Electric Hellfire is burning in your mind Hell ain't just another place to visit when you're dead Paradise is in your mind So feed your head Tune in, turn on While you've still got a soul to sell Tune in, turn on We'll take you straight to Hell
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust Everything's falling to pieces now Shattered like a broken trust An epitaph can never be erased They always show their ugly faces Like a grim reminder of a tortured past Like love-letters written across my wrist We forged a bond in blood In words that no one else understood Lives joined through broken flesh We swore that we would only part in death A dark promise, a suicide pact Written on the back of a religious tract Words of sorrow, words of pain Saying we would meet in Hell someday Games we played, mistakes we made We lived our lives on razor blades Blood ran rivers beneath our feet And it left dark stains between the sheets No tomorrow, no forever If we were meant to be together We'll meet again where evil dwells Someday I'll see you in Hell Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust One last stab at dignity A final gesture of disgust The time was right So was the season Death was the answer Life was the reason Blood brother, my only friend... Will I ever see you again? Only time will tell If someday I'll see you in Hell An epitaph can never be erased We pay the price for each mistake We each made our own decision I chose to fight You chose submission No tomorrow, no forever We were meant to be together We'll meet again where evil dwells Someday I'll see you in Hell
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Well this is our finest hour It's the death rattle of flower power Come on baby, take a chance with us Take a little ride on the Black Bus The Black Bus is gonna take us flying On a one-way trip down the Devil's highway Six hundred sixty-six miles Damnation's back in style We left our hearts in San Francisco When the psychedelic sounds gave way to disco We traded flowers for knives We got the Fear and it changed our lives We hit the road back in '68 When the Summer of Love became the Summer of Hate They all tried to warn us About the place called Hotel California A black church with a Black Pope Preaching the gospel of Satan's hope Come on baby, take a chance with us Take a little ride on the Black Bus The Black Bus is gonna take us flying On a one-way trip down the Devil's highway Six hundred sixty-six miles Damnation's back in style Death Valley, '69 On a death-trip ride Our egos died It all comes down to this Cease to exist
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026