Nekrowristfucked
Instrumental
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 18, 2026
In these fields of drunken corpses soaked of their own scarlet blood Floors of billion sins that sleep a mortal passion born from an oldest Undisputable human weakness Soils oozing of venom fears Squatted cry pure carnage Your dried ashes we will expend T34 Domination vengeance - T34 Tormentor death rides T34 Finishes itself tight - T34 Between fucks without mind T34 Brings power & glory - T34 Banish your lives (T34) A wind which blows a perversion Almost a comatose perfection Forthing no law & religion Violating howls of the battalion See the cattles & the plague Softened skin of a dirtied rag Crushing fathers & young sags & now fire will light their flags T34 Domination vengeance - T34 Tormentor death rides T34 Finishes itself tight - T34 Between fucks without mind T34 Brings power & glory - T34 Banish your lives... (You bleed!) When a kind of hammer Comes to slit away the skulls Bloodcleansing is engaged Squirting the blood of the enemy Shredded in scraps of pulpit Sharpened flesh is turning blue Armored steel is waiting for Objective is to break you (T34)
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 18, 2026
Suffer⦠Here we are across this millenni-anger Denied and wasted as Christ always was Suffer⦠Surrounded by dorks piles scorched by time You razorbladeâs prey, accept your sentence The scent⦠Of leather is draining⦠Your tears Suffer⦠Praying poisons to devour the weakness Breeding your infant in the cleansing sin Offensive infection⦠Poor desolation⦠Open it right now⦠Defensive reflexion⦠As the twink you are⦠Choking the dead till he reaches his color As the frailest Lord dense became a wimp With that rope of shame you shall die again With that bag on your head you shall slay the pain Suffer for me, suffer for me Suffer for you, suffer for you[2x] Suffer for me, suffer for me Cut! As the twink you are!
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 18, 2026
Welcome us! Welcome affliction! Knives are raising a kind of grotesque addiction A lifetime of endless birth kills Wait for the blood of the saint to be spilled Hail the son! Hail the Angel-Whore! Marching men! Marching men! Deathâs clarions open the path of mourning Marching men! Marching men! Heartbeats of drums open the gates of boundless Marching men! Marching men! A quenchless torture on the holy flesh Marching men! Marching men! An embryo vanished under the shreds of solace Welcome us! Welcome Perdition! A godless pride by a nameless perversion An era of shameless birth kills Wait for the juice of the Christ to be spilled Hail the son! Hail the Angel-Whore! Marching men! Marching men! Deathâs clarions open the path of mourning Marching men! Marching men! Heartbeats of drums open the gates of boundless Marching men! Marching men! A quenchless torture on his holy flesh Marching men! Marching men! An embryo vanished under the shreds of solace March! Here come the sons of war!!!! Welcome us! Welcome destruction! A pesticide crowns a grimness corruption A stretch of useless birth kills Wait for the gore of the Lord to be spilled Hail the son! Hail the Angel-Whore!
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 18, 2026
Whores! Spilling my cancer, erasing you porkers Hundreds of steel fists in the face of the sooks We strangled the pope in his shitty leak of puke Mouthfucking their nuns increasing as fluffers (Burn) From the lames of disgrace to moronic Christ Lair of poor glory, weâre fucking up on shotguns We hellishly hammered but the old priest resisted By relentless pride you will scream till sunâs tide As you feel my insane burning hell As the heavenâs funeral assault I am As the funeral heaven assault I dwell As you deadpale captive, Almighty hangman! Hey! Youâre searching a pure & desired abuse You Christians are the true & honest desolation You dumbshit puppets of wretched deadly nation You can now hunt me, I got nothing to lose As you feel my insane burning hell As the heavenâs funeral assault I am As the funeral heaven assault I dwell As you deadpale captive, Almighty hangman! Spilling my cancer, erasing you porkers Hundreds of steel fists in the face of the sooks We strangled the pope in his shitty leak of puke Mouthfucking their nuns increasing as fluffers
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 18, 2026
In my spine I feel as death has taken you My senses are betrayed by Cancer A memory of past tears sets back hunger A fist - A gun - A bombshell on my statue Infectious vermins, worship & kill yourself In my spine I feel as death has fistfucked you On warfare as their blood of Lord has been brought through inferno A cunt - A demon - A wrinkle on the shadow of my Inner Kommando Kommando! My Kommando! In my spine I feel as the grey sky has kissed you With billions ashes of flesh flakes Reheated by combusting corpses piles A shout - A whisper - A crackling of torches Infectious vermins, worship & kill yourself Kommando! In my spine I feel as war has disgusted you The melted skin, the nude intestines & torsos Women abused by repented dirty basterds An H.I.V. - A virus - An internal destruction Kommando! In my spine I feel as an Inner Kommando As paleness of the skinless whore A gun remains against my head A breeze - A silence - An opened slaughtered throat
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 18, 2026
â¦and as the seventh trumpet was heard We fooled their prayers into deathcreeps Weâve fulfilled their lungs with brimstone Nigla! Since a burthen of lifeless anno Proud to reject the holy blow Since a millennium of infernal duty By cracking wings dehumanize thee Profaning the greedy salvations Hailing crest of the addictions Blasphemy soars over absolutions Bleaching credo of confrontations Nigla! Draining the stench to Nigla! Violating the holy grail to[2x] Nigla! Choke up the fools to Nigla! Since a burthen oflifeless anno Proud to reject the holy blow Since a millennium of infernal duty By cracking wings dehumanize thee A cremation of mourning daughters A graceless havoc of black deity Laughing of the undressed on embers Bleaching the earth from the almighty Nigla! Draining the stench to Nigla! Violating the holy grail to[2x] Nigla! Choke up the fools to Nigla! Since a burthen of lifeless anno Proud to reject the holy blow Since a millennium of infernal duty By cracking wings dehumanize thee Profanation of greedy salvations Hailing crest of the addictions Blasphemy soars over absolutions Bleaching credo of confrontations Nigla! Draining the stench to Nigla! Violating the holy grail to Nigla! Choke up the fools to Nigla! In my spine I feel, as the war has disgusted you The melted skin, the nude intestines & torsos Women abused by repented dirty bastards An HIV, a virus, an internal destruction My kommando! In my spine I feel, as inner kommando As paleness of a skinless whore A gun remains against my head A stench, a grail â¦the fools⦠Nigla! Draining the stench to Nigla! Violating the holy grail to Nigla! Choke up the fools to Nigla! Die!
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 18, 2026
Blankminded, no past, no glory When the life collapses and burns on your sides Rags of flesh intoxicated by your pride ..and the scent of embers only abhors my ⦠sigh Infernobyl Forevermore Foreverdead Infernobyl The wealth, the poison, the cruelty Has distorted your vision and your purity You swallowed the masses of blood infections â¦and the melting skin flows as a nefarious ⦠away Infernobyl Forevermore Foreverdead Infernobyl Sulphurings and bleachings upon Masses of children begging for salvation An eternal inferno is on ⦠and four thousands victims by mutilation ⦠died â¦the past â¦the wealth â¦the children Blankminded, no past, no glory When the life collapses and burns on your sides Rags of flesh intoxicated by your pride ..and the scent of embers only abhors my ⦠sigh â¦blows my sigh away⦠Infernobyl Forevermore Foreverdead Infernobyl
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 18, 2026
The cleric is chained, illness is fueled into his veins As a vestal fingered by pain A mixture of church perditions, each goodness, each sedition Exchanging h.i.v. & yeast infection As a nun, as the angel-whore dripping her blood on melted sore Easy spreading legs to the hordes Preparing night, the Old-fashioned style Paddle, leather, whips & plenty They want to see Bloodmarks & Pee Old-fashioned discipline, bondage gears prevail dominance Of semens & sanguines, major spanks of severe grievance Beating & facesitting, masochist obedience Of semens & sanguines, all around no need the creedence Slavegirls are sickening, slavegirls are gravening of semens & sanguines Crushing the will of a child, ecclesiastic deepthroat on lads 10 feet of rope & cuffs to add A night prepared to the Old-fashioned style Paddle, leather, whips & plenty They want to see Bloodmarks & Pee
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 18, 2026
My scentless skin is pale & old A kind of silence in my head My eyeless shores on iceless cold A kind of kinky slut to spread Breathing my ascencion / Deep mutilations I lied to discover the true pain My flesh slowly turns to infection Can my fluids take form as rain? Drinking hunger of redemption Breathing my ascencion / Deep mutilations A skinless Scaphism beholds A skinless Scaphism beholds A torso riddled with spearheads A useless scum in a chokehold Another bishop unto death A boneless child begging to old Self-mutilation to bloodshed Breathing my ascencion / Deep mutilations I lied to discover the true pain My flesh slowly turns to infection Can my fluids take form as rain? Drinking hunger of redemption Bind me & burn unholy tears My Scaphism.. My Scaphism
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 18, 2026
Choices are rare done - On putrid life my blood boils Knives sharpened- my flesh sweats - and words are cold Crushing black - organs die - and void eyelids Plague - The fear haunts us And weâre fucking alone in this world Finally, a sweet deliverance is offered to you As freedom gates, in this nimble night Nicely, as the blade is cherishing me Hey! The first cut will be the toughest As my tight skin gets easy to slit As my dose is getting harder to feed As my blood runs aside on my wrists Death's carrying me to my last agony Plague - The shame drags us And as the true whore filled with hope It notches from the inside, leaving only piss Vile memory as hangman to rope Amazed, thinking that a world exists Hey! The first cut will be the toughest No pain can brings me higher than those With their scalpels move away the morose And by the pores of their tissues viscoses Can departure being as soft as stirred a virgin? Choices are rare done - On putrid life my blood boils Knives sharpened- my flesh sweats - and words are cold Crushing black - organs die - and void eyelids Suicide - The plague helped us Coz..We were fucking alone in this world!
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 18, 2026
Dominant steel fists abuse my black cognitive In a swirl of abhorrence and mourning I screech I scream the name of this noisy reinforcement which approaches Reducing us to human smashed lintus under Ostketten Envenomed angels victims, shaped in darkened lambency Prepared rammers, they smell the faith of unhated conception Fingers! One by one bashed in white minus junks Men beside me blamed like weak organic structures You violated rags! Forthcoming gears, beast made of steel and iron Thundering panzers, war-metal march Storming machine-guns, growing Euthanasia Aggressive cries of death, which bring me slowly dead Those which love and believe in the eternal light The present moment you realize that you are Just a wound in the life of those wished your execution. Reconsider with all that you did not create That no God will ever help you! Except to destroy you, still more than you already are... Stripped plasters we are The plague haunts us Gangrene intense Cold amputation We die slowly We die stronger[2x] Death plague execrates our mind! Dead as a putrefaction old scent inside I vomit my remembrances of true lifetime Human blood I taste, human bodies everywhere My infant, your daughter, raped virginity They will possess your dreams and lives A chapter, your imageries of true saviours Closer they ride, closer to die Abominations that kill and fuck you rags! The beast you never see and never fed That takes you back, your tortured hearse! Forthcoming gears, beast made of steel and iron. Thundering panzers, unhearted war-metal march Storming machine-guns, growing cruel euthanasia Aggressing cries of death, which bring me slowly dead Reducing us to human smashed lintus under Ostketten Envenomed angels victims, shaped in darkened lambency Prepared rammers, they smell the faith of unhated conception Fingers! One by one bashed in white minus junks You violated rags! Rags!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 18, 2026