Tetragrammaton
I swear to spill the blood of Unicron The devourer of worlds I wear dark energon as a garland Possessed of all sparks of greatness There is nothing apart from me There is nothing other than me Whatever there is, is me There is nothing, which is not me There is no place, which is not me There is no time, which is not me To be aware of this is to be aware of me Inferior fleshlings lay before as barely breathing hunks of meat, with the blood of Unicron in my veins I reign like a god. A god amongst insects I am all men as I am no man and therefore I am a god I am all men as I am no man and therefore I am a god No Peace Die..... No Peace When it came, suns turned black and stars wiped out the sky Solar harvester, slumbering titan Even in death, there is no command but.... Mine!! No Peace Die..... No Peace When it came, suns turned black and stars wiped out the sky In tobacco light, stumbling figures die White vapour rode on the winds of annihilation A thickening darkness which burned the tissues of the eyes Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud Gagging to breathe drew us further into suffocation I have existed from the morning of the universe And I shall exist until the last star falls from the night My ultimate peace would be granted by the destruction of all life, stars and nebulae Leaving only nothingness and void Although I have taken the form of this machine I am all men as I am no man and therefore I am a god I awoke from stasis Once we were gods, Gods amongst insects Even in death, there is no command but mine Your race is of no consequence Laserbeak... Kill them all Die..... No Peace Die..... No Peace There is nothing apart from me There is nothing other than me Whatever there is, is me There is nothing, which is not me There is no place, which is not me There is no time, which is not me To be aware of this is to be aware of me... Kill them all To be aware of me... Kill them all To be aware of me... To be aware of me... To be aware of me... To be aware of me... To be aware of me... To be aware of me... To be aware of... Me...
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
Standing proud in endless rows of volunteers Craving for the glory of a Basij martyr They are in for the kill for the prophet and Allah Fueled by the hatred of the ayatollahs Marching in straight lines to exalted battlefields Where morbid clergy urge to colossal casualties Sculptured hordes unleashed from the blackest madrassas Fueled by the hatred of the ayatollahs The scenery of corpses quenched the rushing adrenaline A Pasdaran suicide mass wiped away by Iraqi killing spree Devout mothers arrived in droves to serve their sons to God Revenge the death of our beloved Hussein And fiercely strike down the progeny of Yazid! Hold the line Human detonators Religiously inspired and highly motivated Craving for glory Longing for death Readiness for martyrdom results in massive slaughter For those cowards whose courage still waned in the face of death Shalt seek comfort in sacred defense through a Human Wave Attack Our death is no death But merely the transition To the world where we live on forever and in splendour Against the Yazid of our time A new Karbala awaits us, ready for refinement Life is worthless In this cult of self-destruction And death is the beginning of genuine existence Twelfth Imam We are waiting for you Emerge from occultation and lead us into battle For those whose courage still waned in the face of death Shalt seek solace in sacred defense through a Human Wave Attack Devout mothers arrived in droves to serve their sons to God Khomeini preaches death and fuels the fire for the next Human Wave Attack Standing proud in endless rows of volunteers Craving for the glory of a Basij martyr They are in for the kill for the prophet and Allah Killed by the hatred of the ayatollahs God wants you dead
Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 07, 2026
Black power, Hutu power Powerless filthy beasts Cockroaches, murderers! Pure Blood Traitors Judas of our kind Gash the Inyenzi Let us squash their infestation Black power, Hutu power Powerless filthy beasts Cockroaches, murderers! Cleanse the sacred Hutu land from traitors and invaders Anyone whose neck you do not cut is the one who will cut your neck Wretched Machetes Anyone whose neck you do not cut is the one who wields the machete Wretched Machetes Black power, Voodoo power Black power, Tutsis cower Powerless filthy beasts Collaborating Tutsi scum Black power, killing hour Powerless filthy beasts Collaborating Tutsi scum Interahamwe, we kill them all! The job must be done, 800,000 dead Their treachery and wickedness defile our country's history Cleanse the sacred Hutu land of traitors and invaders We will have war with the Tutsis from generation to generation We will utterly blot out the memory of the Tutsi tribe from under heaven They will face total destruction We will utterly blot out the memory of the Tutsi tribe from under heaven Black power, Hutu power A cockroach brings forth a cockroach Remember what the Inyenzi did to you You must not forget what they forced you to do A cockroach brings forth a cockroach Their race is of no consequence and willing to die The cockroach cannot bring forth a butterfly Pure Blood Traitor Guardians of the Hutu land We cut "the high trees" with machetes As was ordered by the Ten Commandments of the Bahutu Pure Blood Traitor
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
Wir sind die Waffe Mensch Der Kampf geht weiter schwer und ohne Ende Der Deutsche Herbst fangt an In schwarzer Atmosphäre und extremer Gewalt Wir sind die Waffe Mensch Kommandomitglieder, der Kampf geht weiter! Die Schwein Armeen sind im Anmarsch Darum marschiert die RAF nicht ab Du hast es nicht gewußt! Ihr sagt ich habe es nicht gewußt! Wir sind die Waffe Mensch Das letzte Bollwerk gegen das Vierte Reich Der Hungertod tritt sofort ein Rammt den Schlauch mit Gewalt in die Speiseröhre! Macht kaputt, was euch kaputt macht! Der Hungertod tritt sofort ein Macht kaputt, was euch kaputt macht! So macht Kommunismus Spaß Erblickt die Waffe Mensch! Die Körper sind die Waffen Entführung und Ermordung Ja! Alles ist erlaubt! Nie zuvor in der Geschichte Des kriegerischen Konflikts Verdankten so viele So wenigen so viel Denn wir verstehen nur Gewalt Gewalt, Gewalt extremer Gewalt Wir vestehen nur Gewalt Gewalt, so macht Kommunismus Spaß Ho-Chi Min Wir verstehen nur Gewalt Gewalt, Gewalt extremer Gewalt Wir verstehen nur Gewalt Gewalt, so macht Kommunismus Spaß
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
"So The Monolith Deathcult spake, Leader of those Armies bright, Their mighty Statures; on each hand the flames Driven backward slope their metal spires. ...Farewell happy Fields, Where Joy for ever dwells: Receive thy new Possessors: Those who bring The Deathcult, not to be changed by Place or Time. The Deathcult is its own place, and in itself can make a Hell of Heaven, a Heaven of Hell." We are the vile assault of the Ancients' inheritance Adorned with gargantuan pinnacles of human genius Soporific mediocrity hath reigned this world for ages Pyrrhic victories lead to mass self-congratulation Unnumbered hollow claims steeped in deep inanity Teeth were gnashed in anticipation of this atrocity Our confidence and mockery lead to hysteria As it suffers another day of us not having disbanded and died yet Heretic malicious tongues doubt our assumptions as saviors Branded by envious claims, downtrodden, raising hell The uncouth four-letter expletive banned by Inquisitions Depraved sinister Death cults wailing hymns of tribulation Infidels whipped and flogged fierce with harsh pomposity Free faculty of the sword against the Deathcult enemies Stalin organs, sonic booms and mammoth orchestral stabs The Old Continent is on the brink of a total collapse Forthwith upright they rear from off the Pool For what celestial light? Hail horrors, hail Whom thunder hath made greater? Here at least We shall be free; th' Almighty hath not built Here for his envy, will not drive us hence The superior Deathcult Was moving toward the shore; their ponderous shield Ethereal temper, massy, large and round, Hung on their shoulders like the Moon Forthwith upright they rear from off the Pool Their mighty Statures; hail horrors, hail Whom thunder hath made greater? Here at least We shall be free; aid the Winds, And leave a singed bottom all involved With stench and smoke. So The Monolith Deathcult spake, Leader of those massive Armies bright Eternal glory, massy, large and round, Hung on their shoulders like the Moon Like a fishbone in your throat Come upon you as foretold Chaos bringers, debauched and cruel Shall weigh your gods and you LIke a fishbone in your throat Charlatans start smelling rat Bedazzled crowds thrilled to consume Shall weigh your gods and you "Before time began, there was...the Cult. We don't know where it comes from, Only that it holds the power to create genius art. That is how this scourge was born, They ravaged the Steel until it was consumed by death." Supreme Avant Garde Deathmetal We are the vile assault of the Ancients' inheritance Adorned with gargantuan pinnacles of human genius Soporific mediocrity hath reigned this world for ages Pyrrhic victories lead to mass self-flagellation Fatal dumb ugliness sometimes has depths of expression A pastiche of left-wing cant with fawning references 400 years after the abominable slave trade the Dutch have finally found Another way to push another atrocity unto mankind
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Uday Saddam Abu Sarhan A glassy-eyed giggling moron Inbred "bull of the Sun" Demands the Crown of An Uday-Saddam Abu Sarhan Sicker than a psychopath Torturing athletes who failed to win Behold the nation's greatest hate Ready to kill and lacerate Be my brother Be my friend Be my brother Be my serf Are you ready to die It is time to enslave Under the violent sun You smell the stench of the graves The Dobermans wait, They hunt you down When the slaughter is done They lick the blood off the ground The Iraqi media Czar Outcome of inbred Always in for the kill Behold the nameless death Dumped as a tongueless corpse You will rot in the sand And the wrath of the Ba'ath Was upon you again Brutal plastic surgery Ankle-deep in hell I am "I want you to be me Everywhere, always" Be my brother Be my friend Be my brother Be my serf Be my brother Be my friend Be my brother Be my serf Be my Fidai Be Uday Be my Fidai Be my slave
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
As a flaming fury we came The Black Bannered army from Khurasan Possessed by the ancient scripts of Qutb We murmur the black speech of Mecca Unexpectedly we strike Sworn foes must be destroyed We vent our Jihad against the infidel crowds Aslimu! Their shame will be immense They hath denied the divine pulpit And the Prophet’s writing which they shredded Bestow Your curses on them Send such a harsh chastisement upon them, Make them abide in Saqar forever Fill hell with all of them The Tryambakam smashed down on those Who are doomed to slaughter in the Gateway of the Guru We antagonize the Sphinx The Great Death-Conquering mantra Tried to exterminate us And failed… We are angered! Chastisement must be brought down on those who opened the portals To Jahiliyya Khaybar Khaybar ya Yahud, Jaysh Mohammed saya’ud Remember Khaybar I call upon thee o House of war Awake from thy slumbering State of Jihad Stateless and exiled I lie in wait To avenge the blasphemies uttered from their mouths Their shame will be immense They hath denied the divine pulpit And the Prophet’s writing which they shredded They brought back the shameful hapless days of pagan ignorance When infidel army boots blasphemed our most sacred shrines They have invited the Kafir swarms Those who brought down our highly respected symbols to the lower status of the barren earth We are angered! Chastisement must be brought on those Who opened the portals to Jahiliyya Khaybar Khaybar ya Yahud Jaysh Mohammed saya’ud A murderous fury rains down on those We have chosen to slay in the Temple of Hatshepsut We antagonize the Sphinx The wicked eye of Cairo tried to exterminate us And failed… Wherever you are Death will find you Aslimu! Wherever you are Death will find you We shall not escape from the tomb of our brothers Somber comfort replaces sanguine wrath With martyrdom appearing on the event horizon We throw ourselves to destruction Wherever you are Death will find you Even in your Looming Towers
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025