With No Human Intervention

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Imagine the godlike devil Representing the thesis Repress, redress and reform Still together uniform A new order of things is born Culminating in an antithesis Wish for a moribund equanimity Released from earthly emancipation Vivit et non vivit [he lives and he lives not] No truthfulness, no nothing It could never spare your life anyway Give me symbolical antidote, refresh the blood Daemon impetus, aria of a silent dream Time and being, rendez-vous the flood History bears witness of doctrinal screams Semigod; for all what it's worth Values; no pity, no fucking liability Demigod; heading towards north Morals; always behold the ambiguity Honour the siege by he Who's going to judge the living And the dead and the world by fire Antagonism, join the precepts of violence Presence of flesh, of all that I gave you Rotten to the core Would you ever ask for more? Vivit et non vivit [he lives and he lives not] With no human intervention

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Az éjszaka szülöttje, a fordított lét sarja, A rettegett ördög, örökké égő legenda... The native of dragons, The leader of the wolves Rhadamantus tyrant, The Great Impaler Void He hated the lairs at all, never castigated the truth Slayed the rag-pickers at all, could not spare the riches too He nailed the hats on their heads, this way kept the traditions of his guests Had his feast in his forest, was made of the victims been impaled Az éjszaka szülöttje, a fordított lét sarja, a karóba húzó vajda! A szélrózsa minden irányába menekült volna, ki merre lát... égesd fel acsűrt! Sad sad their destiny, but their catharsis had to be done.. anyway. The nature always find the way to cut off what is rather like a stunt. Dark Majesty of all the mystics come back and visit our lands! They are too much, they are too sick, we need your wise instructions For to keep the flames and to use the pales. Lets burn the books, and change the churches to trainspotted ecstasy Parties! (We have) prepared the place just to take your fair, Join the digital trance! Black fashion cult in the U.V. light. U.V. Lord Impaler. Come back! Dark Majesty.. Visit our lands!

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Create a real time version Of a new kind of chain reaction Clock wise different effect Renames the system master Calculated process rewrites The central memory Formatting program maximise The sense-functions Altering resolution generates Complete conversion Protections: Included ability of using the Inverse polarised gravitation Great adaptability to the Different extreme conditions Vision invisible option Supported amorphing mode In the fire balls of the Humechanics Embryonary machines been constructed Under the protokoll of the master of the reclone department

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

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Gather your modalistic interchange ability, it would demand no reliability Holism; partly modified, partly unified Seems like you are subtle to the last Faith and honour, portrayed like a bench by which slaughter is proceeded Insurrectonal by wrench, no more prosperity for you, it took all you ever had Return my Faustian Spirit of the Earth Grace completes nature, yet abolishes it It shows how you're constantly being on alert Ambiguity; like a vernacular pendulum, back and forth Redemption; you should never judge me and my children, omissioned by your failures only Attempting to touch your erroneous ideology For all what I am worth; return my Faustian Spirit of the Earth

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Unity of black souls, Speech from talent Shell the shadow slower, Returns the avatar Prepared for a long time, Since the sinking began The God hates the religion, Satan hates the God The meanings are going fast As the time is passing by No one can see the story The source of knowledge is hidden. Meditation on ecstasy I worship the knowledge, (behind) the digital goat masque All are a part of the path which is Shifting from life to join the digital Goat Forgotten aristocratics Reborn by the black bible Standing for the supreme joy Of ecstatic ocean of the goat Its not by the chosen blood, Its not by the religion It comes, it seeds inside, It comes from deep inside The haunting black spells, of them once become heard The eternal joy and pleasure will be their final fair Recreation comes true, As the battle had been done And when the orgasm is over there is nothing, nothing left Only the pure empty space, Silence of all sounds Surrounded by a dark industry a forgotten sound factory

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

As the flies and the wilds gathered around Tens Horns The beasts from all directions Fell the call of their master The winds are changing The sun is staying upon The stars are ever glowing The time had come you will see... Rising up the mountains, Churning all the oceans There is nowhere to hide The unleashed poor think they can Escape but there is only one way In fact which leads towards the wide opened fangs Made of infernal flames See the floating of the millions of creatures Towards their reconciled destiny And blasting all the hopes See what is the reality in itself: Everything is already dead! The ecstatic trance-dance of Mahakala Burning down the worlds Leading by the anger against all That belongs to God Now its time for to the world To see a man with opened eyes Now its time to realize We tell ourselves the best of lies Now its time to see the fact We all are the unity Now its time for us To deliberate our aim

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Since the beginning of all It exists like a transparent fire Abiding by the doom An embracer pleasure is Incarnating now As a black spell from the hole of space Has been received by a black heart It is deceiving the pale-eyed bystanders It is dissoluting the world by the elements Estrangating the ones by gradation After all offering up them a dark cold shell In the anatomical ward of vivisects It wont take long and the Black Ruler Will have back what is fair your chilled bodies to its black ground! This is the eternal waving as long as the appearance Of the Certain Ones Who are proud of offering the device With clear soul and in united spirit For achieving the fatal destruction And recreation from the last Ending

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

The program is always on the fucking screen Robot pilots destroy the buildings Burning bodies jump out the windows The suicidal terrorist is the new idol Mental Terror Action Is the new infection Mental Terror Action Created illusion Processing.. That program is to die By your own hands That program is to fight Against yourself Let me offer my most humble obeisance To the Supreme Lord of Destruction! Never been on the fucking Moon Never define the speed of light Atom bomb into the fucking assholes So many questions I haven't mentioned The program is shining on the fucking screen To be the slave of false ideologies Better to believe in the anti-god And watch everything from the inverted side Mental Terror Action...

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

Outside of shell there is the Complex ability of forming the whole creations When you break there in your Material body it gets down on its knees The messages mentioned that there must be A small gate somewhere around gods ass Find the way to jump out of this Existence without priest and funeral Riding the Earth Fathom the land Pillars of mind, Give me your dream There will be the dark lord Awaiting the chosen Put him on his throne Then the circulation Of the cosmos Will have a break As it flashing through the sky All among the horizons It has unlimited forms as well of mercy So keep the life of one in a million To turn the wheel of cosmos through the break point From everything to nothing New visions appear on the new horizons

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

Chernobyl Generation Murderer alienation Chernobyl Generation Ecstasy hallucination Chernobyl Generation Radioactive mutation Your condemnation Represents our domination Genocide scary faces Deturpated bodies While your god was sleeping Mine was having fun Green turned gray Grass turned salt Joy turned desolation Life turned death

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

A rollercoaster ride to a (cold) place of death The utmost self-searching journey And I can feel it in the air Everything is turned upside down and inside out The chaotic, strangled inner glow From dead, empty lifeless eyes Snot, tears and fucking misery Dodens kolde satans gufs Gjennom marg og bein. Feber I en dypfryst sjel Fra fleinsoppens og helvetes kjetting - lenker "et langt skritt til himmelen et lite steg fra helvete" My darkest thoughts haunt me (and) I am trying to hide but I don't know how twisting like a fucking worm I see the soul in your eyes I see through you... Disturbing flashbacks A rusty machine in a mechanical void (But the doors are still open...) Dodens kolde satans gufs Gjennom marg og bein. Feber I en dypfryst sjel Fra fleinsoppens og helvetes kjetting - lenker

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

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