The Meads of Asphodel
EP • 2006
"i can picture in my mind a world without war a world without hate and i can picture us attacking that world beacuse they'd never expect it"
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025
Anti Christ The throne of God is long deserted. Chaos Reigns Lost in the pallor of sepulchral rime Open Grave Negro, Jew, and white mans blood. Cyanide Ethnic wounds filled with worms Homicide Bosnian graves remain unopened Dead inside Armenian tears are long forgotten. A Baptism In Piss A Baptism In Piss The scent of God is smoking Skin Babylon whore has fucked the world Holocaust A chosen race without a choice Burn alive The stench of flesh before oblivions shrine Insane war Harrows of iron and blades of steel Gods Creed The curse of Ham and Gideon’s sword A Baptism In Piss A Baptism In Piss The scent of God is smoking Skin Babylon whore has fucked the world Adams Curse The broken dead shall inherit the earth Dragons fire Chasing laughter in a silent Tibet. Fucked up life Stalin’s crimes are silent nightmares Purge us all Ukrainian ghosts become the mist of time.
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025
When the dead cease to dream & nameless stones become the graves of you and me flowers of frost wither to ash where yawning flames carve our faces in the clay cum in me and set the world free for a moment in time together are we. Everybody wants to go to heaven But nobody wants to die Except the man who killed for god Look upon the faithless The forsaken tindered corpse Here is the joy of murder And the sweet smell of cremation This man who killed for god Who walks where death is king Who gives us blood and flame And all that terror can bring.
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
This track is instrumental.
-HELL ON EARTH- A glaring light an unnatural tremor Suffocating heat, suffocating heat A hell on earth, hell on earth Men women and children groaning in agony From the intolerable pains of their burns A hell on earth, hell on earth -BLOOD RUNS RED- Cut down by machine gun fire The blood runs red, the blood runs red Hot lead rips through flesh The blood runs red, the blood runs red
Submitted by Warbringer — Nov 17, 2025
Killing me, Kill, Murder Killing you, Kill, Slaughter Killing us, Kill, Martyr Killing them, Kill, Slayer Bury me, Bury, Murder Bury me, Bury, Slaughter We are an Aborted Species A desolate child on a planet made of blood and ashamed of none a still-born corpse, hunters of the gods killers we were killers we are we are disciples of hell before the stygian foetus
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
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