Axegressor
EP • 2007
ATTACK! beheading the last of the weaklings crushing their hopes to the ground saving no one, killing them all beaten, burned and drowned the hordes in the heat of eternal fire casting the scum now into the mire deeds of pain feed the light of hate forward! attack! devastate! burning their pitiful village wasting their children and wives plunder, loot and pillage make sure everyone dies the one in flames, the owner of souls the stench of his breath so sickening and foul lord of all fevers and fucking plagues providing the sharpness of our blades forward! forward! feed the flames of hate attack! attack! give them maximum pain forward! forward! destroy and decimate attack! attack! devas-fucking-tate! attack! leave their land torn apart torture! rip out their beating hearts
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
SISTER WHORE in the midnight hour stalking around the convent in the dead of the night waiting for the perfect moment I feel a brittle breeze from an unclosed window's pane a shining, dusted casement and its softly creaking frame a moment before mayhem a calm before the storm final unheard prayers from the shadows rises a golden horn she is no more chaste that little cunt of light her honour gone to waste in the darkness of this night she is no more pure that little whore of christ sin's penetrative cure buried her alive next to a nun, a second to fun teaching the pleasures of the sinful flesh holy whore forced under my gun I'm choking her with my dirty, horny fucking breath chastity forgotten as she percolates her never-opened flower soaks, ejaculates
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
LUOTI PÄÄHÄN polttava kuume paholaisen melulla itseni riivaan sooninen huume suoraan suoneen kuin piriviivaa niittejä, nahkaa, rasvaa ja saastaa mieletön äänivalli aivoja raastaa kun lavalla kitarat syöksee tulta tunnen vimman alkukantaisen arvokkaampaa kuin kallein kulta perintö metallinkatkuinen luoti päähän! luoti, luoti, luoti poserin päähän! maaninen kiima paholaisen spermalla itseni tahraan pistävä viima suoraan naamalle helvetin mahlaa verta, paskaa, hikeä ja vihaa kun metallihelvetti tunkeutuu lihaan kun lavalla kitarat syöksee tulta tunnen vimman alkukantaisen arvokkaampaa kuin kallein kulta perintö metallinkatkuinen sata lasissa, saatana mielessä jyrään alleni ihmiskarjan maailmanvalloitus alkaa nyt poltan ruotsin, tuhoan norjan pommitus jenkkeihin, napalmia ryssiin euroopan paska ei kauan haise tsunamiin luotan aasiassa aidsilla niitän afrikkalaiset loiset genocide! polttava kuume niittejä, nahkaa, rasvaa ja saastaa sooninen huume verta, hikeä, vihaa ja paskaa
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
SPELL OF SUFFERING rise, atomic wings of punishment detonate the blessings to debris and dust raise the nuclear sword of Damocles strike of eternal suffering my time will come forth to crush all who oppose inhuman force of disgust heart full of rage unregretful burst of anger unleashed upon the wings of warfare remorseless nuclear spell of hatred destroyed, extinct uphold, hate of ancient origin activate the spell of nuclear death a spreading disease, lasting eternities merciless slaughter by the deeds of hate cast the spell of suffering cast the spell of suffering on this bleeding earth cast the spell of suffering on this bleeding earth detonate to dominate ablaze, the cancerwinds of holocaust suffocate all righteousness and grace praise the weakness of humanity triumphant, in victory detonate to dominate with hate
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
THRASH ALL NIGHT yesterday’s gig didn’t go well two died, the rest went through hell braindead bangers broke their own bones but still they thrashed all night long their mania was so fucking strong in the hospital beds you hear them moan THRASH all night FEELS all right club is fucked up but they cannot stop THEY CANNOT STOP! thrashing and moshing is their whole life they don’t have kids or wives filthy outlaws out of control if you see them coming to your place you better try to hide your face they will tear down the walls a week later another gig again bangers arrive by subway and train drink two sixpacks, now it feels good drunken divers jumping from stage banging their heads in senseless rage they don’t need no fucking food
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
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