Lords of the Extreme Mockery
Beings without corporal shape Spirits with the gender undefined Full of dark desires They possess the human bodies to make the evil reign Stream of death and destruction Millennial generations of demons Capable of creating fear A thousand generations have passed Shedding blood of the innocent The deads want to live And take your body to shed blood The deads want to live And take your body to shed blood Sinister plans involve you The only way to free your wrath Is to possess the body of the weak
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
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Emperors of lies Dealers of faith thiefs of innocence they spit in our face under the mask Raping and killing till nowadays willing to expand the name of god we abhor years of torture Emperors of the lie pedophilia and corruption concealer of death lords and masters of corruption Raping and killing till nowadays willing to expand the name of god we abhor years of torture
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Arise the dead and join our purpose avenge our dead destroy hipocrisy Breaking the chains of sanity breaking loose all my wrath irrational thoughts shelter in me Tired of restricting my instincts destiny will change today slaughter has begun Covered in blood my hands will be I'm going to burn your churches I'lll spit your altars I'll vomit your confessors I'll corrupt your descendants unleashed wrath
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Oh.. Lord Satan seven tongues vipers lord of the flies eternal perdition of souls Lord of the flies cursed by thousand generations created by men to spread fear The demon created by man has taken possession of the world imagines apocalyptic catastrophes to punish the human race the seven heads dragons will destroy your creation hahaha tales from damned book written by primitive prophets We'll urinate your holy book liberating the human race of three thousand years of lies and violations spells of prophets vanish their empire doesn't rule anymore the time of submitting has arrived for the lords of extreme mockery!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
In violence we found pleasure The time to fight has come hold your fist tight intone the hymns of war we will shed blood Painting with blood our bodies we will the destroy the enemy we got death in our sight in our arms remain victory I see the fear in your eyes warfare at sight! every step I give to kill makes me smell your decay winds of death tear your flesh appart my sword sheds blood undead legions leads me to the triumph mutilated heads mutilated heads inserted in our lances facing the wind In sign of victory!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
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