Live by the Sword
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Cobblestoned alleys Where the thugs prevail Abandoned lost abbeys Cemetery rockers' fate Don't need guidance Been here far too long Though craziness and wisdom Have made me a deranged one For uninvited, there is much to fear With true leaders, worship all the life Body's a temple, Dionysian shrine Love, life, hope, nowhere in sight Infidels defy We're born to ride or die And righteous will deny The fact we rule the night Infidels defy Born to ride or die As doomed psychos Celebrate till dawn Infidels defy We're born to ride or die And righteous will deny The fact we rule the night Drown in lakes of blood Drown in lakes of blood Drown in lakes of blood Drown in lakes of blood
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
The free mothercountry madmen In charge of their own lives Love raging in the streets with no morale Their joy and laughter - they are all we've got Under Luciferian Call That is all I understand Under Luciferian Call Visionary Maniacss And you thought that we'd stop And fighting for our lives I'd rather give up all and break my oath Before this journey'd see the night Under Luciferian Call That is all I understand Under Luciferian Call Visionary maniacs This is our solution, let them die with doom Breathing revolution right, until my mind is true Tired of shit not killing me, yet only can stand tall Strongholds I have built in me, embarrass all their law Under Luciferian Call Under Luciferian Call Under Luciferian Call
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
A seventh (rune) I know, if I see a fire Around the house of men I feel the tempt again No matter it burns so wildly I'm not here without trying Where the runes still live Priesthood of the Dark Priesthood of the Dark Priesthood of the Dark Priesthood of the Dark Passion has guide us Exalted our wine, thus Intoxication cured Eternal is the fire A long-lost desire Where the runes still live Priesthood of the Dark Priesthood of thе Dark Priesthood of the Dark Priesthood of thе Dark We need no reason To lead the dead heroes With more issues than you'd count Yet turn-on beyond doubt I believe I'll pass the test And whatever else comes yet In the darkest hour The pagan gods, are on my side Priesthood of the Dark
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
Lead your sacred cults Storming over yards Vomiting their soul down stairs The Prince of nightly dares Some day you all will hear The Child of Lavinny Shouting his father's name On top of Sentinel Hill Idolators - not the witches, not my kind They're so rotten - locking horns with hell tonight I know we turned their cross, we shall again And Her Twins of Evil, you'll beware Lay the spell of 751 Free the great old one Torch the prison cell That's been your fathers hell We abhor your words Beware, this is no church Outsider's clarity Innsmouth royalty
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
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Filthy form of sin, lawless poisoning Men of fallen will, abiding sheeps within Kick on the gulliver, obsession for freedom Desire for every road, deep in my veins is bog Alas, my path is blocked, no tomorrow arrives Even feared no dark, I dropped the hammer hard You cannot fix my mind, too complex in this world Your wicked ways will fail, I belong to my dark lord Ludovico, this treatment ain't right Ludovico Ludovico, won't bring me the sign Ludovico treatment's the night Desire for every road Deep in my veins is bog This horrorshow´s mine We hail true crime Doomed, wicked and blind Against all life Ludovico, this treatment ain't right Ludovico Ludovico, won't bring me the sign Ludovico treatment's the night
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
Sometimes speed is the ace of war Our riffs, the heavy metal law Quick galloping cries through the woods From the last bastion of doom We burn this land to dust Then cross to other fronts Before us, the black plague must end We're crushing the mellow feeble trends One of the last redoubts Extreme, sovereign and cruel One of the ultimate bastions Blues for Satan as their tune Strange times are for strange men And cryptic Rock 'n' Roll Our gnarly catharsis Eternal calling One of the last redoubts Extreme, sovereign and cruel One of the last bastions Blues for Satan as their tune Evil men who lay in wait Deprave the meek of blood Their murderous ambush saves Us all from dreaded lives For I am of the devil And lusts of him I'll do And where a puritan may walk Is our garden and our tomb
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026