Crucify Him

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Holy whore of mortal delights Fucked upon the holy light Given birth to bastard's son For the loss of evil born Raised to preach, raised to lie Raised to suffer, raised to die Jesus named this jewish fault Christian order then was born Wicked slaves of nazarene Time shall come to slay, believe... Raised to preach, raised to lie Raised to suffer, raised to die Beyond endurance, a flock of seeps No sanctity just human salacity Dispatch the mass, burn them within Make them suffer, make them bleed On this moonless night, were all angels at grief We shall rise, believe... In this path you have chosen In this path shall be fallen, fallen... And I stand and watch you bleed For the sins of he and she And I stand and watch you suffer From the torment of nemesis Abandoned by your heathen father I spill your blood as wine Befallen... Tormented...

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025

What have I become, what remains of me; the feeble light of dawn, searching my skin, Cast! Cast your gaze away, there's nothing here to see a crumbling ruin of hopes, a rotting pile of dreams Like a stalking hawk, that the prey in pride My watchtower solid stood, in Black Adamantine The moon did answer true, my oathing for the Everlasting duty, unaltered in time Oh, spinning wheel of fate Each man's soul is put to blade Put to the test For the wicked, there's no rest "You know what I was, you see what I am change me... change me" Now I crawl in the ruins of what was my life Drowned in my blood, I thrive in my strife The waring God's thunder, its echoes still and My throne has become my burial mound Slain by the arrow, a pawn sacrificed Not dead, but the chasm to life is so wide Forgotten, betrayed, disgraced and unhallowed I wait for the end of a season so shallow My essence is trapped in the midworld of dreams A nightmare existence, the multiverse grims A silent observer I watch from above The feast of the worms, and my skeleton So, drink the red liquor from chalices raised A toast to the ones that were stricken by fate Even though from my birth I was doomed to this fall Lord I'm awaiting to answer your call.

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

Perish, perish, perish you will As you'll fall by my iron tower of will Storming my thoughts are flying My mind is hunting in the night I need no arms, no hands for your masscre You will never see the light of day... Slain you fall by the grimness of my very being Present your bleeding soul, to satisfy my master I serve and be one with Him You own to us I claim your soul - your life's forfeit Let me carry you on black wings Above the lake of fire Crawl slave, on your knees Now, learn why you fear the night Woe to you, larvea of hell The dark angel is before you You can only admire, my greatness of Rank You can only admire my wings of a gat My face is a skull Two pinpoint of lightning replacing my eyes Down to the pit We devour Tormenting your soul Ultimate vengeance Glorious revenge Sweet hate Praise evil You can only admire These blood stained well earned wings That stood fast and loyal.

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025