Inveighing Brilliance
Satchels filled with gold, smiling from their chariots Given everything at birth You would seek solace from a place where truth means nothing You would look to a priest or cult for solutions to your pathetic quandary Seems you've wandered too close to an enemy you can't possibly face You should hang you self For all to see the crows pick at your corpse Blessed are his followers With overflowing wealth Hang them from their chariots
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 01, 2026
Stacks of corpses used as shields What use to be your home is now a crater Lay in ruins And see your precious progress become inert And see your culture spoiling To reach your land of falsehood and cut the cord Unending bombardment, a ceaseless wrath Watch the peace it will bring Without your repulsing presence Your existence eaten You can watch as your kind is replaced Crushed by the might of your foes You received all the anguish you deserve Drown in the filth you create All is burned All is leveled All is forgotten All is quiet
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 01, 2026
Truest embodiment of grief A kingdom without weakness and reprieve Ripped from the grasp of it's mother Thrown right to the snakes Writhing as it's picked apart Each of it's limbs devoured The wailing stops, now there's only ripping A sound you can't unhear Feeding the world it was meant to rape Now it is in pieces One less waste of life Fairness absent In this path of ruin Nothing to stop The snatching of their young Your faith dissolves Until it's light is gone You squirm in grief While each part is swallowed Emptying the nest Offеring complete Now we sing Vulturеs Swarm Eating the remains Left with nothing Disallowed to breed You can only weep Emptying the nest
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 01, 2026
Since the age of fire I've endured I've swung this hammer at their greatest champions Turn the bones to dust I laugh amongst the screams The comfort of consuming them The joy I feel when they perish Denied my honor Through acts of bloodlust They do not see This land of mindless ruin Craving the forbidden Great lords reject him His god is the hammer Soulless executioner Brute of holy strength For centuries he's stood Guarding thе illusion
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 01, 2026
No force can stop this torture No miracles spawn from heaven You see it's untold horrors descend Your useless weapons have no meaning If you're too afraid to aim them at a greater force You've grown too to soft Each of you will bleed For each life that you've claimed Screams behind it's teeth You will be swallowed whole To reach your purest form You must be willing to atone Drug by the soul To reach this foul lair To the spoils of faith No tolerance No to each of it's own No acceptance Only blunt force Only opposition Until I reach your fucking god
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 01, 2026
Bloated bodies swell Spread across a radiated earth Glowing demons wander on the surface Abominations spewing from the dead His grace is spoiled With no return So it has been written So it will be worshipped Dying planet hidden from the sun The wealthy and the privileged will hide Subjugate the weak and deprived Slaughtering just for the sport Ruling in the land with no god
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jul 05, 2026
Falling to my death Trapped inside a corpse Body is shattered I am released Awakened by fire My skin is burning I can hear the screams Chains drag me to the gate How can this be real They call out my name The river of souls Flows ever onward
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 01, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jul 05, 2026
Filthy souls become angels False disciples remain Sobbing as their blood trickles onto the grass Overtaken by suffering it seems Come forth my disciple Come be cleansed of sin Be one with the messiah Become the crucifix Join him in torment The whip cuts deep as you squeal hymns of praise We mock your name We crown you with these thorns Then nail you to a towering cross Only those who endure with the agony are rewarded with majestic wings Only the finest white robes are draped over these diving beings
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 01, 2026
Noble lord, the royal son Enforcing torture, embracing heresy Cast aside the golden light I give myself to the serpent In the shadows our flesh shall become one I must consume those that once served me They will join me as family The loyalty, forgotten, their limbs on my blade Under the mountain, where the lava flows I bathe in the fire and blood The gods will be devoured by the serpent king I claim their power, I am lord of blasphemy Feast upon me, and I shall rise once more I claim their power, I am lord of blasphemy
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 01, 2026