Antichrist Rise to Power
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*Scream* I am walking slowly With my candlestick And my cloak Into the night Away from society and love And I'm going towards hatred And death And this would be my choice I'm leaving this world of beauty To enter Darkness I'm leaving this world of beauty To enter Darkness *Screams*
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 05, 2026
Our names are engraved On the stone floor Of our temple of shadows Ready to die Our determination Is stronger than our fear To fight in this holy war Against a faithless society Empty as the stomach of starvation Blood can heal an unhealthy body Even as blades pierce its weak flesh Ready to die Our determination Is stronger than our fear To fight in this holy war Empty as the stomach of starvation Blood can heal an unhealthy body Even as blades pierce its weak flesh Our names are еngraved On the stone floor Of our tеmple of shadows Ready to die Our determination Is stronger than our fear To fight in this holy war *Scream*
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 05, 2026
Cold I wait in a damp cell It does not matter I am not a part Of their spoils I will not participate in their corruption I will not be an accomplice to their compromises Impaled on the gates I gladly fall into the void And die with dignity and purity The chains wrapped around my neck But free from the bondage Of this world
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 05, 2026
When you are dying On the floor of the jail cell The cold damp floor In rags Looking up towards the chandelier As the candles burn out And you want to depart With the smoke And leave this world
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 05, 2026
The day the empire will break down Each stone from its halls Cast into the water The flames of the candles of our faith Will distort into smoke The wick's limp broken neck Withers with this curse Sacrifice our body for the spirit of hateful passion Hoist the dominant soul like a war flag Out of the rigored corpse from our resistance Burned on the boards of the church pews Where human rubbish wait For instructions of their own decomposition
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 05, 2026
Enlightenment is a distorted memory The future is eternally darkening Doors open Others close Cross between mirrors And you can see the spirit remains free Even when the body is interrogated Tortured Under the christ's society Kneel before his burning cross Beheading in the name of god's lie Castrated for morality
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 05, 2026
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