Ad Hominem
Album • 2003
They are in my head... Spasm and cerebral tortures Inspired to macabre illusions Wisdom versus madness such a mental inquisition This is the art of schizophrenia They are in my head...
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 22, 2025
Insipid and trifling It's the mistress of spiritual masturbation At the edge of rupture - Mother of all wounds Incessant absurdity - Stagnation turning to involution - Even hoping for congratulations Planet ZOG - Burning from within Planet ZOG - Reduced to ashes Planet ZOG - Just a dim memory Kampf, Krieg und Sieg Sieg Sieg !!! This carnal industry was a mathematical failure Mental victory through distorted misery Silent torture and cerebral laceration
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 22, 2025
Crowded like animals You're the waste of existence Doomed to ignorance You'll disappear in shame and pain The spectre of Auschwitz is hauting your minds It didn't forgot you were born to suffer And we, ruling over your insipid lives We'll raise our weapons and you will return to the past The proof of your decay, Auschwitz didn't go away You will know the agony of your carnal hypocrisy Burn in the flames of hatred, be forgotten in the sphere of silence Forever now you will be nothing but an empty page of history Auschwitz rules over the torah Auschwitz rules over the coran Auschwitz rules over the bible Auschwitz rules over you bastards
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 22, 2025
Execution is the matrix of epuration Kneeled and blindfolded Your life of primate is drawing to an end Think of everything you've seen during one second The last thing that'll come into your head is a bullet This psalmody is yours Allah's forsaking you Your ignorance is all that you own now Do you realize? You'll never soil my land again I killed you with my proper hands This psalmody is yours
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 22, 2025
Soldiers lying on the ground Eternal dreams turn to reality Citizens - Innocents - Razed WW III leads us to nothingness Last events - No return
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 22, 2025
Gathered around our prey We're observing our victory This weak human and all his beliefs Is nothing but putrid shreds of flesh We are the wolves The wrath of our ancestors Spilling the blood Of the bastards sons of god We are the wolves The future life on earth Hunting like predators All kind of impurity The jewish corporation Will be savagely devoured Eternally Wandering in the woods Runing towards the unknown We are our own masters Only worshipping ourselves
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 22, 2025
Devant la symphonie oppressante, L'art macabre se doit d'opérer par des exécutions massives, Car l'essence même de l'être humain est aujourd?hui corrompue. Je vois en le génocide total, la solution finale, l?ultime recours. Anesthésions l'imfâme imposteur par la plus pure haine, Celle qui sera la source de l'accomplissement de notre volonté, L'échéance de la race humaine, l'extinction de toute vie, la fin de l'existence !
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 22, 2025
Born under the banner of valor defending their land sword in hand They will die as proud warriors and will become welcome as kings in valhalla Envagery and genius of war the victory's already written Corpses lying on the battlefield Odins children meet death in honor Odhal forever standing on their property The runes power will protect them endlessly We are them We the soldiers of Wotan We spread terror and spill blood By mjollnir we will crush weakness Thus will begin our reign Soldiers of Wotan Give us your power and knowledge Come from asgard and live once again In our spirits you'll owell And you will ever reign
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 22, 2025
The end Can you hear the macabre silence? Can you smell the putrefied flesh? Can you taste the vomit in your mouth? Can you see the inexorable tragedy? I can touch Death Can you hear the glorious silence? Can you smell the delicious flesh? Can you taste the pure blood in your mouth? Can you see the inexorable beauty? The end
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 22, 2025
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