Ancient Necropsy
Album • 2007
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Furious age inside of me. My blood is boiling. I can see the face of my enemies crucified The hate inside my red eyes. Supreme force of madness. Smiling behind the traitor's face. The flame of the nocturnal fields. Burn their bodies and souls. I can see the face of my enemies. Incinerated. The blades of the war machines Quartering their preys.
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Woman of this valley, Your presence is here. Idolatry to the darkness. The fate is so cruel sometimes. And the gallery of suicide is opening. And catches me sometimes. When I awake from my nightmare, my reality begins again. I like to see you riding over the vultures. In the dark sky, may be in the future. i'll be happy again, phantom of catacombs. Ethereal carcass, rapture of the soul, Idolatry to the beautil darkness, Falling into the deep abyss, Mental collapse, Unchained schizophrenia. Come and love me perfect fright.
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Universal collapse, the 7th star blowout. Sending false gods pulverized. Malignant atomic pieces. Is coming to the planet earth. Creating mutants. Evaprating the ocean's water. Creating collosal aces. And the darkness covers the sun. The blasting winds. Live the alive beings skinless. Mongoloid children coagulated. The particles of a meteor attacks the land. Malignant atomic pieces is coming to the planet earth Creating mutants. Evaporating the ocean's water. Creating collosal aces. And the darkness covers the sun. The blasting winds. Live the alive beings skinless. Mongoloid children coagulated. He particles of a meteor destroy the land.
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
The chosen one to govern this lands. The pleasure of this life has begun. Eternal hapiness. Disciples showing the palace. Slaves working at the catacombs. Outside at the battlefields. Calcining the enemies flesh. I love that view. The women offering their fetus, for the sacrifice. Virgin girls with erotic dances toast for his dream Or nightmare for others. But the power is here forever. Apocalyptic visions... no matter. I like to be the owner of this place.
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Now be rich with the name of jesus. Have to read the bible... only. Stupid believer... listen to me... Don't irritate to the invisibles. Really I dont' know if jesus will back, But thank you for trusting me Now I have richness, ships, cars, airplanes, I laughed behind my mask of misery. Give me all your money... buying my dvd's, and vhs, Because my faith industry is growing.
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Wake in front of a solossal shadow. Sucked by strange voices from the nothingness. Giant sculptures apppear. An old man enthroned, Reading the ancient scriptures. Close his book and whisper. The name of the lost spirits. And serves the cups of fire. Ritual of flames. Baptizing the souls of the purgatory. Fall angels, Executed... into the magic circle. To kneel souls. The old man is ridding on a thunder. The hypnosis has finished. Now you must rest in peace.
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
Perfect trip across the frozen mountains. fighting against the guards of darkness of the snowy forest. Stones of ice falling from the white sky. Deforming the human archtecture. Northerly down toxic gaes. This is the curse to the thieves of the virginal forest. The glacial is defrosted by the master. The avalanch throws them so far. The survivors are mutilated by stalactites. The skin pieces becoming food for the wolves of the valley. the angel of nature attacks again
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
Evil faces poject over the walls. Exhaling black smoke. Horror. Bloody nightmare. My corporal levitation afraid to me. The shade of dead people appears. And I can't to scream. Frozen sounds paralizing my body. I look behind. And I can see a crucified body. Rotting. A beautiful witch making me boodoo. I feel the painful nails piercing my torso. Oh, fucking witch. On her ritual. Torturing my spirit and flesh. Witchcraft. But I know too... the secrets of the black arts Now you will suffer unholy witch. Fuck with my sword... Brutal vagina bleeding. Becoming dust. I laugh of you because... No one can destroy me.
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
My sword is rady to domain. All the mases are down of me. I have the supreme wisdom. Against the relgious mases. I go. Porotected by amulets And the cosmic energy. I have my own laws. No body get the power to dethrone me. My madness and hate are superior. The for of my spirit protects my flesh. Now is immune to the damage of others. Because I have my inner power.
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
I have wakened up 40 years later... In the future. Although I felt the whole time that passed. Seems that I had died in that moment At this time... I resuscitated At this time... I resuscitated But strange voices tell to me. that I don't think in the time that I lost frosted. Although... I am so old and decrepit. I only think in the thingsthat could happen. And the pain seeds that I sowed up. Now is growing. I don't want to suffer more. I would like to be frozen at this time This way. Be immortal. But I am condemned And slaved to the time. The mintes are consuming me.
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Scaping from the reality... Twisted visions of the red nights. The horsemen galloping in the sky. Giving life to the zombies. The pestilent fog appears. Nuclear winds blow my face. I can see my bones. But my spirit wants to give me away. I have thousands of questions. But no body answer to me. The cold of the night call the darkness. I couldn't see the sun never. The moon was the nearest sphere. Giving me magic powers. Nuclear winds blows my face. I can see my bones. But my spirit wants to give me away.
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
A long time ago. An old man of this hills. Believed that had visions of the future. Filling the minds of fear. Some of his followers gave their treasures. To know about his future. Magic sphere of power, With the visions of the soon dawn. Showing the war that coming soon. And the tattooed child was born with 6-6-6 on his head. I get ready to be governed by the shade. Stupid people believed his predictions, And hid in their own fears Some others preferred the suicide. The old man smiles with the wealth at his throne. But the universal force punishes him with the death. Their sexton, turns his cadaver. And finds three number 6 in the old man's head. The magic sphere of power is broken. A malignant creature fells down... Giving the last breath.
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Master of knowledge. Give me the powerful wisdom. Supreme energy conduction. Teach me the universnal language. Show the universal language. To speak with the cosmic mases. And this land... where I am alive. But I need external protection. Purification with the four earth elements I am not a puppet Of the stupid vatican. Me not, me not. I have the strange to talk alone. In this thorn ways. I don't wanna be a victim more. I don't wanna be a victim more. With that fake thoughs. With that fake thoughs. I am over them all. I am over them all.
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
Horrendous winds Coming from the south of the planet earth. The great vortex Squashing the coward bodies. The mystic darkness Appears in the roar. Oh beautiful blizzard... Drawning the veil of the fog. Removing the flesh of the soul. I remember that I saw this on my dreams. Giant hurricanes hiding the rising sun. Crystal walls fall down. Now this land will be forgotten. But the memories of the braves will remain Inside the new generations... Making the things that the weak could not do. My prayers... don't stop the catastrophe. But I have to be alive to see... as the nature devastates my around. And so... watch how I am the last one on this land.
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
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