Via Dolorosa
And so it shall be nailed deep into the heart’s of man Through the incandescent grace of the sinistral divine I am he, the blade of hamartia Black Holy Faith I am he, the call of transgression Holy Terror made flesh Behold now as the frmament trembles Lamenting in the light of a most seditious star Hallowed Terror Incarnate Anointed by the mark of sanguine’s holy touch The shrill piercing howling mirth of the wicked Impenitent lusts of sanctity inversed Devour the fesh of your bastard sons And feast from the limbs of your harlot daughters In acts of self-flagellation another rupture for the accursed flesh Looming in predation And ensnaring the broken will With a seed to germinate In the verminous flth No mercy No surrender Blessed are those who seek degradation And hold a razor to kindred throats Blessed are those with tongues of injustice, they who revel in trepidation Not to abide And Not to follow Never in Vain Forever damned No mercy No fucking surrender
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 13, 2026
We shall never inherit the earth But upon it bestow a chalice of poison for the meek A pestilent offering swarming, crawling with malice Perpetual disease, birthed in the rotting soil In the absence of light, sanctifers of infamy The salt in the very wounds of the earth The foul semen , fucked into the (sores of the) world Hang the pigs out to dry For our temple shall be erected And so it will, upon the cull Shrouded in crimson we come Bathed in depravity’s grace Vomiting forth the gospel of perversion X is the mark, the mark of the banished The transfixing malaise that festers in your heart And in a white eyed frenzy we dance, in eternity’s hall we have danced through madness and lunacy, into darkness and into death The Cancerous prophets are we, harbingers of denial What is veiled, shall now lay bare Let the children be forsaken, let us in the gutter dwell As we strive towards nothing, as we drown absolution (With teeth clenched, with arms open)
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 13, 2026
Like rats we have wandered, in the great cesspit of life Rejecters of flesh, bearing the mark of the first Murderer, can’t you hear the blood crying out Birthed from the ashes of Eden blessed with hearts of stone Let us burn the path of the righteous and pave the way Let us swallow our tongues, let not man prevail In glory it shall be Every injustice Utter acts of terror Our hallowed vice Your shattered hope Shineth through me Let not man prevail Oh harken ye of little faith, let it be written that the worst is yet to come For a bastard seed must be nurtured in the arms of iniquity The sanctity of man’s heinous nature must flourish The odious deeds will in the garden of ruin bloom Via Dolorosa Onwards on the path to Calvary
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 13, 2026
Amok, we hurtle under the banner of night To the discord of 13 tolls and trumpets 7 Against a world blithe with inertia To certain death adorned by trident scars Holy contagion upon virulent winds Insidious in nature with divine purulent grace Salvation lies in the scarlet womb of the whore Blood of the saints, Blood of the martyrs A masochistic sermon for charnel devotion Exhorted from sallow throats and cruel twisted tongues This child shall bury itself in a nameless grave Still and pale, heeding to every behest And the foreboding silence shatters As the veil of all illusions burn Estranged and in sinful veneration The rupture of life, the call of perdition In obeisance and with scarlet fervour Malum quod intus est anima mea Cast away in a sea of viscera To drown in crimson redemption Broken and scabbed lay the wings of peace So come forth and befoul Libation bleeds yes bleeds from these veins Pierced by horns thrice In hysteria’s golden dawn We turn withershins About the dying sun Into the endless ever after
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 13, 2026
Maul… the hand that feeds Sharpened are the knives of Iscariot For we hang one and the same In crippled reverence In poisoned grace Reap and sow / Atone for naught This seed of miscarry beget When innocence is crawling And all hope lays cold There is but one truth My Faith is in him My faith is in him I die in the Lord I am no one I am no one Il messaggero non è importante Il messaggero non è importante
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 13, 2026