The Diabolic Procession
Timeless fable of a generation lost Countless thousands perished for the cross Real or nay it is a crucial warning told Of the youth and how their innocence is sold On San Pietro lies a temple to the slain Ruins, surely, since memories have wained Of the body count a holy war will bring And the power lust of he, who would be king Ecclesia Novorum Innocentium
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
As a shepherd Or a slave Thirst for power Never slaked Graven pilgrim Phantom Christ Shall he send thee To the fight? Youthful Moses Rally cry Bring the children Feed the lie Weary soldiers May have failed Youthful legions Blindly trail To carry out this destiny As noble as it seems The fabric of the kingdom Will unravel with this scheme This flock you cannot tend Live not to pretend Beware the path before you With the search you have confessed To crusade for the kingdom It will be a tragic quest Ignore the masses' screams For your ill-fated dreams Sepulchre
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
In sacred city ransom captive Eternal battles re-enacted These gates have seen countless invasions By holy warriors armed and brazen Kings and princes were unable To liberate this burning cradle Throngs of youth divine inspired Shall launch the next crusade required When you encounter the sword You'd better plead with the Lord As it cuts deeper than faith The numbers that follow are strong And/But they won’t be living for long Jerusalem's worlds away From pastures and wretched hovels Thy doom-bound orphans gather Obeying not this warning: Beware the snake-oil prophet Here
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
Burst one and all from your shackles Relinquish trivial obligations I bear the tidings of the Saviour The chosen piper of yon voyage Our mission really is quite simple Convert the Saracens that loath us Bring not a weapon to the battle Faith shall illuminate the darkness And though our purpose is forbidden It trumps the tortures of the harvest Glory and honor of the chivalry Immortal in the peasant's lexicon Our mission really is quite simple Conquer the Saracens that bind us Christ tires of vain and puny efforts Of knights and warriors so honored Hereafter Dreams of the meek Shall solely reign Millenalism Minds of the youth Have gone insane A world reborn in innocence through massacre A world reborn in innocence through slaughter
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
Holy Standard flies Blown by Eastern winds Wielding shock and awe For the Saracens Gilded chariot With the lad from Cloyes Witless Christian saint Ventures forth 'Long the Rhone they marched Not a second thought Serfs and clergymen Cheering reckless hearts Gilded chariot With the lad from Cloyes Young and lecherous Deft in vice Emblazoned in red For blood to be shed Legions of the Oriflamme Hail Jerusalem Hope we're not too late At the crypt of Christ Scimitars await Blades of Saracens Shall disintegrate
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
After torturous miles En route to the sea But a fraction remained His command that would heed At the port of Marseilles They were welcomed with glee Where once warriors departed At Lionheart's lead With a similar fate Met by the parallel throng Who, too had marched to the shore Just to find they were wrong At the port of Brindisi They were promptly enslaved In Roman enemies' footsteps That Spartacus paved They marched these shores at his word Entreating the sea but not heard The Elusive Miracle spurned With only one choice that is sane Retreat to your homes in shame Let the folly of youth reclaim you Now that we've found our quest defeated Where shall we go from here? Clearly the sea will not be parting And passion gives way to fear It's hundred of miles back to my kinfolk And pastures I've known for years Youth leaves me ripe for exploitation By savages known and feared Now that we've found our quest defeated What is our purpose here? They've put them to shame with pure devotion But the folly of youth is clear
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
Fields fallow since the war Morbid children stride toward A husk of life that's shucked and burned As this heinous corpus learned At the brink of hell Born a cog in the kingdom's wheel Bred to fight and kill afield Naively found this destiny Now on foreign soil you bleed At the brink of hell The victorious flag unveils As countless victims lie impaled For whom they died of no concern As this heinous corpus learned At the brink of hell Infernal war How hard we fell You're such a knave They'll never tell Eternal war How hard we fell A heinous fate Youthful infidel
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
With passage seemingly denied Stray not from heeding thy purpose Too many miles in vain do precede you Fleeing now does your Lord a disservice Hugh the Iron and William the Pig Seven vessels await your disposal We resume at dawn the sacred mission At the helm are your servants of profit I once walked among the devoted Shedding blood at the siege of Acre The taste of deth has jaded my honor Speak not of the sins I've courted He’s Hugh the Iron, I'm William the Pig Seven vessels shall bear the flesh cargo Quite a price they'll fetch in Bujeiah At the helm are the agents of profit One grave mistake deserves another On the decks of Judas Ships they hover Shrunken bodies stacked and used for cover Surrendered by traitors like the others Should have known it would end like this No return to the chrysalis Should have known it would end like this Floating damned on a sea of myth
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
As 18 years just slipped away With no word from the valiant herd They just slipped away There appeared a priest Who did know the tale Of the certain doom That the children knew After they set sail Five ships survived From the Judas fleet As the Iron and the Pig Turned a profit sweet To Saracen fiends At a handsome price Was it for this That we did enlist In the army of Christ? And what became of the pack of young crusaders And their prophet from the village (fields) of Cloyes? Two ships were splayed of the coast of Sardinia Five remained in betrayal's hands (armed with belief in lieu of steel) And (but) remain as slaves Slaves The master changed But their fate’s the same To remain As slaves
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026