The Preachings of Hate Are Lord
Brutalize the helpless Scoff at the benign Philosophy of the knife Practice of the hammer Act! Act at impulse! Terrorize the vermin A primal urge To adamantly Decimate The unwanted will pay Ineptness Rewarded open-handedly Penance is paid Beggars go unheard Brutalize the helpless Scott at the benign Philosophy of the knfe Practice of the hammer Act! Act at impulse! Terrorize the vermin
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
Anger! Fill me! I have seen this But I will, but I will Watch it no more! Drink your dogma Like kool-aid from father's hand! Ask no questions Think no further! Accepting doctrine without question You should be ashamed of yourselves! It serves you right! Chastised for ignorance Life equals penance! Accepting doctrine without question You should be ashamed of yourselves! It serves you right! Chastised for ignorance Life equals penance! Life equals penance! Drink your dogma Like kool-aid from father's hand! Ask no questions Think no further! Drink your dogma Like kool-aid from father's hand! Ask no questions Think no further!
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
Biding my time Quiet and brooding All eyes wide open So that I may smite! Might makes right! "I have no desire whatever To reform myself My only desire is to reform People who try to reform me And I believe that the only way To reform people is to kill them." There's something wrong inside me And I owe it all to you! Might makes right! Might makes right! Might makes right! Might makes right! "I have no desire whatever To reform myself My only desire is to reform People who try to reform me And I believe that the only way To reform people is to kill them." There's something wrong inside me And it is all your fault! There's something wrong inside me And I owe it all to you!
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
I have yet to see the light You so mulishly advocate I will not be coerced Into your worship of the weak The blind lead the stupid Lord of the meek Followers of disease Look at your flock of idiots Walking blindfolded Mouths shut Reason overthrown You will not lie to me, christ! The blind lead the stupid Lord of the meek Followers of disease Look at your flock of idiots Walking blindfolded Mouths shut
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
If you wish to be sheep, so be it Turn your other cheek to the wolf As we prey! As blood soils cracked skin I tire of your bastard kind! Your choice is to be meat In a bone-saw world Turn your other cheek As we do unto others! By treasuring defeat Reveling in frailty Loss is all you'll ever feel So you just take it, and take it good As we grow horns! Your choice is to be meat In a bone-saw world Turn your other cheek As we do unto others!
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
A monger of reugnance The bringer of disgust Abomination The high priest of loathing Abomination The high priest of loathing I am the poison in your well I eat you from the inside out I make you spew black! I am filth incarnate In sickness and in hate The herald of harm A carcass in the water An omen of defeat! I am the poison in your well I eat you from the inside out I make you spew black! I am filth incarnate
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
Oppose, enlighten Accuse, the darken Be life, be death Be he who is. Be all Accuse the opposition Oppose the rulers with a scowl Apprise the ones, the ones who thread The road down deafness-lane Poor trembling wretches Wash their hands In their own heart's blood None but the brave deserves the fair Spit at those who will not dare! Accuse the opposition Oppose the rulers with a scowl Apprise the ones, the ones who thread The road down deafness-lane Oppose, enlighten Accuse, the darken Be life, be death Be he who is. Be all Accuse the opposition Oppose the rulers with a scowl Apprise the ones, the ones who thread The road down deafness-lane ...And to those who will not see To those who will not hear And to those who will not speak: I wish you death!
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
This is the planet of the misanthrope The preachings of hate are lord Ripcord, nails and duct-fucking-tape! Disable, disfigure, bruise and sear Oppression resolute There is no refuge here Just eager, sadistic glee! Oppression resolute This is the planet of the misanthrope For 30 silver pieces, I can buy you head Ripcord, nails and duct-fucking-tape! Disable, disfigure, bruise and sear Oppression resolute There is no refuge here ...Sadistic glee! ...Sadistic glee!
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026