Ad Discipulum
As I am You will obey But be aware and deprive the soul from Hesitations and fear Immersed in the blood of Christ Feast on his flesh Uplifted by spirit and faith Blindfold the rebels and erect gallows Because the time will come And you will be what I am From death comes life And like white maggots with swollen guts Carnivorous creatures Prophecies obedience. Kephas listen: the light seeps from the walls of pride Like the dark in the throat of Galilean seers Pray disciple. On christian knees You that listened, that believed, preach your word Where the swine amuses itself. We will be your apostles But remember we can never hear your voice Because you served the most vicious dog And the slipperiest serpent Who sits at the right hand of the father Vade poste me christe Vade poste me christe Through the keys of a kingdom with no king Into hell's fire, in the jaws of the beast.
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
Wash your hands pilate, they bleed fear From the altar of the supreme magistrate A sick old hag growling from the cage And it will be a verdict with no resentment And as the thunder breaks the silence without warning Sharpen your tongue of the blade of supremacy Wash your hands pilate, they bleed fear Because the sword for the victorious is The sick for the needy They excrete contempt And dry our fear on rage of knowledge Barabra is free and the gates where ajar Barabra is free and kingdom where rising Condemn the lamb and devour the head His heart will be the trophy In the basin of our crimes Et renuncio alterum deum Et renuncio jesum christum Et ecclesiam apostolicum In anno sanguinis sigilum We want to be burned with honour and glory because He drowns your race in the abyss of pride But speak magistrate, your word is law Barabra is free and the gates where ajar Barabra is free and kingdom where rising
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
Uproot my faith and I will kiss your brow, Nazarene While drops of your sweat will plough deep wrinkles Strip off my will And I will repay you with prayers and confessions But bless the sick focus In the name of the father Arise Christ and From the height of Golgotha pray to die again Arise Christ to die again In the name of the father Spew Jew king Souls for the beast and fire for vicars, Falling in pain, Sate my conscience with your body And quench my rage with blood Teach us master, to fall in pain. We were full of your food, Drunk with your wine and we rested together On the meager blanket of straw. In the name of the father Arise Christ and From the height of Golgotha pray to die again Arise Christ to die again Uproot my faith and I will kiss your brow, Nazarene While drops of your sweat will plough deep wrinkles White were the clouds that dirtied your sky Like the eyes of they who handed down the testimony. And listen to the toad croaking in the swarm of the impure And pray to die again.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
Fuck the priest Rabbits offal In the mother's womb That feeds in one brood The father and the son Lamb's blood to mark The impervious path Johan the baptist and his tongue Which was a cavern for locusts And raise the beast of god The lamb of god Between hate and deep revenge We will be punishment And we will be construction For flocks and shepherds Johan the baptist Spread the sand of your kingdom And wait, slithering eternally for The grains that never rest Johan the baptist Spread the sand of your kingdom In hope to hate again We will the lamb with barred wire After it has grazed on the grass of shame Its flesh hung on the highest pole Will your blood to create rivers Johan the baptist and his tongue Which was a cavern for locusts And raise the beast of god
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
Armed servant and saint executioner Which weapon sculpted legens Man whose repentance will become pitch In the revelation's wound. From resignation an order chocked A thousand babies crying Roman soldier you4ll drown in The blood of the Jewish king. Watch longinus, Christ is dead And prey so that darkness will reign again. Watch soldier, Christ is dead And prey so that darkness will reign again. Watch longinus, Christ is dead And prey so that darkness will reign again. Armed saint we'll dinner with your progeny We'll steal your spear and turn it christian relic We'll hide it between sharp nails and bloody robes Where kneeling down, we'll kiss precious rings. ...et continuo exivit sanguis. Witness and preacher, Tell us of cloacked skies sentences and sepulchres Roman centurion, cold wind that from the (high) Sinai Pulled from his mouth the breath of errant preachers, We'll cry together tears of piss And snakes will crawl on marble steps and keenlers of thorn. Watch longinus, Christ is dead And prey so that darkness will reign again. Watch soldier, Christ is dead And prey so that darkness will reign again.
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
Whisper to us again Of deserts and appearances And tell the timorous Of agony and passing Servant of servants Whisper to us again Of saints and miracles Old man, sick man, Vicar without future. Join your hands in prayer, Once more But in silence burn! Pray vicar With cane which was The scepter for tyrans Pray! pray! The beast is your lord And god your church Satan my lord. Your master is leaving us. Join your hands in prayer, Once more But in silence burn! Wounds of the soul Do not heal with holy water. The gold of your rings Reflects the shame in blood rivers The episcopale doctrine Reflects the shame in blood rivers.
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025
From Ephesus grave and from the words Spoken by Gregory the great Seven were the chosen to oil the feet Of who was looking for adultery Demons of magdala, thorn from the crowd Sleeping observers to serve the sin Marry magdaleine Witness of death and resurrection From the flesh whose life spread legend And on his face From the high crucifix, pain Demons of magdala, thorn from the crowd Sleeping observers to serve the sin Marry magdaleine Witness of death and resurrection "maria, de qua daemonia exierant" From flies nest and the shelters of beasts, From which pride gives birth to the infinite. Invisible reflection of groans And luxury, announce the resurrection And scatter illusion, kingdom of sand.
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
Land of god who takes away The sins of the world. We will never bow down, We will complete your plan and burn it To erect the flesh Herod was the rain that cleanses the soon of your lies, We are the snow that buries the will of a stupid rabbi We will never bow down in front of imposed rules We will drag christian bodies towards the calvary Ad satanas qui laetificat gloria meam Gloria satanas Sicut erat in principo et in secula seculorum He was the mud To dirty the cloak of the withest lamb Pull out the faith from me.
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025