Vociferian
Album • 2005
Wintered landscape eternity of virginity Cradle of an ancient disappeared society You don't see a life you don't hear a sound The land of the nihilists has finally been found All seems to be dead and petrified by the cold Red moon burning through the iciest winds of sorrow Old domain of a spectral entity emprisonned in frost Embracing the infinite abyssal white horizon All seems to be dead and petrified by the cold Red moon burning through the iciest winds of sorrow... Ghost of a comet congealed for thousand years Stellar forest of firmament lighten by its glare Frostbitten site whitely wrapped of purity Mighty Raven Witness of the Northern Glory...
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 24, 2025
Nuklear frost Loud Apocalyptic Blast Striking the sanctuaries, Devastation Clash Godgoat Stomping Jesus Christ's Intestine Mass prayers are praising but for None Nazarene Satanik nun's whore mortuary drape Anouncing the radical blows of Extinction Fate... SATANIK In radiant built temples we claim for Merciless War As we Worship Satan the great blasphemer AS WE WORSHIP SATAN... Through wintry infected Abyss Lord Dethroned Abortion by the Grand Beast Declaration of The Total Freezing Nuklear Attack Here it comes the Antikrist Atomik Winter Smack...
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025
Demonically winged blizzard is my lair As coldness claws bite my flesh Eternally shining in the blue mist I'm the ubiquitous incarnation of pest I'm the Star in which you draw the Goat You servants of Mystical Evil I am the Storm Holocaust The Throne of Skulls the Coffin of Stone I am the Black Summoning of Death The Frozen North Mysticism Blessing I command the Hells and Inferno The harshest gusts the blade in your throat I'm the Sempiternal Tragedy of Winter Funeral The crows circling above your corpse I'm everything you desire and hate The painful slash at the back of your faith BLOOD FROST SALT IN YOUR WOUNDS
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025
Christian and Jewish waste the precious time Endlessly excusing for being their poor selves Always trying to multiply In justifying what they done in shame A whole lifelong denying your lamentable existence At least asking forgiveness for feeling sinful to be safe Carrying the useless burden of powerless Dogmatic sentences of absurd forbiddance Go on living to fear tomorrow if you well You bastard worms I don't feel this way Of this stupid sacrificial foolish behaviour you play I pledge that pain is all you'll earn in the end Poisonous Ascetic Blood must be shed Cut off servile tongues of Abnegation Frustrated cunt, abstinent freak, humiliated My struggle is careless about sufferers
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025
Funeral demonic oration Ancient witchery reminiscence Forbidden ceremonial invocation Violent paralysing spiritual trance Apparition of Thy Black Master In magmata, fire and dust I response to my dark obedience Self-cursed in self-molestation... ...RITUALS Servants spreading scourges of hell Sinners blinded by unholy sights Sepulchral communion with Azazel While in death we Satanize this burial Almighty gloom, fog around the grave Obey to malignancy's commandment Soul of a demon, possessed dead friend Accomplish the rite of desecration... Servants spreading scourges of hell Sinners blinded by unholy sights Sepulchral communion with Azazel While in death we Satanize this burial SATANIZED FUNERAL RITES...
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 24, 2025
Far away from human stench Far beyond all temporality Lies the realm of nothingness Where chaos hammers his own law Dictation and might Of beaten back to pure Evil Slitting and blasting the earth Digging the colder depths of winter I am the Vociferian Bearer of the announcement Delivering the speeches of hate " From darkness will raise the shadows" As the old Aryan gods reborn Racial riot shall come We are the future And this land is ours Hollowed iced spirits feeling war lust Riding relentless hellish chariots Deaths head on the pole of your helmet What you leave behind is slain gut I am the call I who dwells the voice of the dead I who hold the spell of renewal Of our superior species Voices of destiny Fathering justified and deserved pain For their races to be extinct...
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025
Evil Consciousness made of blood's grief Altar of sacrifice, chalice of sin Taking Oath under the Moonlight Sorcery Under the knives last victims trophies Witch Craft of infernal thee The tribute to devilish blasphemy Ritual's gift, virgin bitch For inverted cross fucked and ripped Evil Consciousness made of blood's grief Altar of sacrifice, chalice of sin Taking Oath under the Moonlight Sorcery Under the knives last victims trophies ... Life is a row Lies and Regression Life is raw No Abnegation I choose the path With no Redemption My Choice is life And my Pride is Satan... Life is a row Lies and Regression Life is raw No Abnegation I choose the path With no Redemption My Choice is life And my Pride is Satan...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 24, 2025
Hailz Mutilation Grip Insane Pessimist Lucidity Vespers of the Satanist Philosophy Driven to Extreme Self-Slavery Realistic thoughs re-composition Of what you gave and what you've been offered Consummating the estranged blood Why not bleed those you have already forsaken All that left is lost To leave a mark or nothing It's all the same Slay your dead offspring Give Satan all your worst Murder your son for no reward You'll get the same at the end You'll die a crust anyway... Kill your people first Shed your own blood... Give Satan all your worst Murder your son for no reward
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025
Free from every Godness protocol shit My head is up high while my boots stomp your filth So let me spit on your faked Lord doctrines For the Carpenter's son to be crushed under Iron Fists The role you chose deserves no pity You coward wanted death for your fame to be sing But there for me you died unknown and unseen Chocked in black silence your rotten cross meant nothing There was no light the day they finished you You brought us none message, you never were To me it's all the same : Martyrs are weak who belong to the forgotten I'll draw my road out of all this, and succeed through My Own Creed Excess Aryan Ultimate Riot Shall Comes Cleansing weak and contaminated Pitiful enemies can start shaking with fear With no mercy we'll cleanse the ground from their filth This time I swear this is the last battle Final Solution must prevails We'll be victorious brothers and friends We've been chosen to be punish the Sub-men On the ruins of these battlefields, will be established a new age, Here comes the new order, the Pride of our Nations and Men New day rising, on frostbitten faces Black Sun shines our glory Ready to breed the Youth of Tomorrow through Strictness and Severity
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025
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