Weltenfeind
Grand Belial's Key
Album • 2008
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Grand Belial's Key
Album • 2008
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His undignified reflection In the pool of gore The animal is dead But its muscles still twitch Substitute for a man It bribes the heavens A two-legged chicken It bribes the heavens He graps the legs of a rooster Swung three times above his beanie In movements unknown An offering of dead birds Substitute for a man It bribes the heavens A two-legged chicken It bribes the heavens Man to fowl, fowl to man Above his mucky skullcap In movements unknown The rite of Kapparot Rooster and hen, Adam and Eve The multitude tiptoes In the fields of guts Blood on their feet In movements unknown For atonement of their cruelty Misfortune tellers abide by tradition Passed on from hebe to hebe Rooster and hen, Adam and Eve The multitude tiptoes In the fields of guts Blood on their feet
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 22, 2025
Deepest sleep milleniums away A dream I've discovered in my conscience Foot soldiers recruit my body for war White sprites become targets for assault Abducted, I'm invalid and unable to breathe I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare Such tranquil ambience in total darkness Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end A sinful man is kneeling in the garden Begging for redemption and forgiveness Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters For not accepting the valiant tales of God A trembling earth and a symbolic sky Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear There they said he cried blood And the Son of Man was betrayed Mourners flock to Gethsemane The brothers engage in the final aberration Carrying the pitiful cross unto the Son of Sons Where the father masturbates on their doctrines And in the crystal ocean they forever perish
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 22, 2025
The germicide almost complete Beaks buried face first in manure No one guards the sky from harm I stand at the towers of oppression Frightened by the milk Of forbidden animals Lives haunted by Thoughts of impurity Yahweh's charlatans Fountain of child devourers A judenblut on its head Obeying the dictators Of oral traditions Criminal gatherings in secrecy To divulge the prohibited tales Banned cult never truly crushed The dreidel kept its cover The dreidel kept their cover As obtuse as the flesh of mules The germicide almost complete Intoning a prayer before the lamb The Tabernacle prepared for the kill Murderous ways of the interlocked triangles Hogs of the great whore Yahweh's charlatans The excrement of a white dog Kneaded with balsam Down his chapped hatch Is the cure for pleurisy But beware Of its ten plagues If the cure, if the cure is eaten But beware Of its ten plagues As obtuse as the flesh of mules For it loosens the limbs But beware Of its ten plagues If the cure, if the cure is eaten But beware Of its ten plagues As obtuse as the flesh of mules The germicide is complete
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 22, 2025
People try to tell me What they think is right for me Think there's some value To what they got to say But I won't listen to them I don't need their advice I wouldn't ever have it Any other fucking way Can't tell no one? What to do Can't tell no one? What to do Can't tell no one? What to do Can't tell no one what to do Rules are made for idiots People that can't think I'm treated like I don't Have a mind of my own Stupid fucking idiots With stupid fucking ideals When will they ever Fucking leave me alone Can't tell no one? What to do Can't tell no one? What to do Can't tell no one? What to do Can't tell no one what to do
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Nov 09, 2025
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