Demoniac Ethics
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Screams from heaven Resonate in hell And God did not keep his promise to them Everybody in hell knows People who are already blind Now go deaf with their own voices one by one The promised lakes of paradise Filled up with the blood seeping from their ears Massacres have begun in heaven So that they can be admitted to hell
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
We are in despair, now and forever The only truth is just dystopia Behold the portrait of hell, in the realm of hysteria To those who are forsaken Disciples of the weak, light fading For I seem to be fallen Abandoned in depths of hell You wonder if I’m still reigning? Yes, I am, I am!
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
Their ideas which oscillate in emptiness Now delivered under the earth with prayers Temples are full of beggars Bedazzled by pomp They are the dead of the future Begging for lives Beneath the ground filled with bones The heaven is bare and empty Dig up the graves You will see the empire of worms Nothingness of the past Nourished the God in them
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
Ellerini açmış, gökyüzüne yalvarıyor Gökyüzü karanlık Dualar uydurmuş, gökyüzüne yalvarıyor Gökyüzü karanlık
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
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We deny the existence and commandments of God Whoever insists on the presence of God Is at once joined by Satan by his side We soil his paradise The prophet sells lies We govern them for your decadence Chaos is bright We wait till you’re swallowed in darkness We’re the order itself, which creates from nothingness Whoever insists on its own presence Is at once joined by Satan by his side We give him the keys to hell
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
Life they pledge Death of else Tons of faith Drowned beneath lies All shall rot Tons of faith Heresy saves I am the spirit of goats
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
Let my hate pour over your belief like pus This is a bleak portrait Your sacred lies and putrid hopes Are a glorious moment in the history of lies The world is full of people who died for their God Their faiths couldn’t save them All the crowns they put on, and the thrones they sat on The first thing whispered to them was their nothingness They believed their false God They rebelled against it
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
Resting their heads on a wall of stones They come together and cry They constantly keep worshipping The one who tells the first lie A man dressed in white Continues to tell his lies Misleads people within stone temples Dirt spreads from Rome They covered it with a cloth They keep revolving around it The call to prayer is five times a day To this massive lie in the heart of the desert
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
A shepherd born in primal days Washed with tears in Bakkah Dressed with verses Shadowed with acts Claimed to be heard in Hira Dried be your face that you turn to Ka’bah every day The same shit since it has begun A place in Makkah in the middle of nowhere Revolve around it with lies We released insects from hell We’d heard there were still believers We infiltrated under this cover And we saw it was just barren space
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026