Angelic Dread
You try with words, from grace I fell Violent Past, is all I see So many acts, I've gone to hell I'm only human, Cannot Change Let the skies bleed with Angelic Dread Agony and suffering Misery and persecution Contemptible and fiendish Anguish and crucifixion I hate you all, scream and moan You write in pain, I do the deed When all is gone, I stand alone There is no joy, I am strange. Nasty and evil Sinful and villainous Amoral and profane Abominable and vicious Word of God is now dead Fill the skies with Angelic Dread
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
I looked into the abyss And i stood in awe Solitude and devastation And I liked what I saw He who fights with monsters Should look to he himself He does not matter A battle in itself You gaze into the abyss Take heed you are the few For when you start to do this The abyss gazes at you I speak of horrid lore And of tribulation Mankind's need to know What lies in desolation I looked into the abyss And i stood in awe Solitude and devastation And i liked what I saw Cliffs of hellish brimstone Cast fires of unknown Shadows dancing softly From the souls of the alone Satan the lord of hell You have all sinned A master of desire Now come and bow to him The truth is fucking down there Can't read it in a book Won't learn it from the bible You just have to look Into the abyss
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Soul is torn away from my sinful lifeless body Evil swells inside essentia and i level my hate You will fear My Twisted Spirit I once was a peaceful man and spent time in solitude But my wretched death is wrought with rage and anger Terror and despair My Twisted Spirit Uneasiness and dread fill the gloom in your heart Suspicion and scare in the night after dark A coffin with corpse but only skin and bone in it Beware your time has come and fear my Twisted Spirit Wicked man cast down to wallow with the dogs Stagger within life and death to bring my vengeance Worry and fright My Twisted Spirit
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
Christians they speak in tongues A holy man is in disguise Beware of the many faces Their words their words are the lies Christians mourn for Christ Chicanery why don't you see There is no fucking messiah No peace for your misdeeds Just try to sit through sermons The tales of God in the sky How can you believe this shit your faith is a lie Crush the Guff Christians they speak in tongues A holy man is in disguise Beware of the many faces Their words their words are the lies A steeple full of deceit A congregation unfit Join the mindless sheep And listen to their shit Spew forth duplicity A ploy a ruse and fraud Stand on your own pride And don't worship this God
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Deep in the night the fires of hell Spread across the land and evil swells Hate in my heart fuels the blood in my veins All has turned black and nothing remains Evil take heed and avoid my Inner Beast Haunting the hills and creep in the night Summon all fear you scream in fright Pain is intense no time to take breath I attack your soul and cause your death Evil take heed and avoid my Inner Beast It is my will that you now die Power from hades fills me inside I know the limits and I know my deed The zealots mind feeds this Inner Beast Deep in the night the fires of hell Spread across the land and evil swells Hate in my heart fuels the blood in my veins All has turned black and nothing remains Haunting the hills and creep in the night Summon all fear you scream in fright Pain is intense no time to take breath I attack your soul and cause your death
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Running chasing snarling growling Hunting stalking shrieking howling In the shadows he is roaming Prehensile jaws- his mouth is foaming Feast on prey destroy the enemy With unbridled force and sheer ferocity An act of fate is the only hope For man alone has not the power to kill The Lycanthrope Running chasing snarling growling Hunting stalking shrieking howling No way to return no chance to go back This insatiable creature is on the attack Feast on prey destroy the enemy With unbridled force and sheer ferocity An act of fate is the only hope For man alone has not the power to kill The Lycanthrope The blood soaked fur is wet with death A warm embrace of lethal breath No one is safe no one can hide From the slave of Lunar tides Running chasing snarling growling Hunting stalking shrieking howling No way to return no chance to go back This insatiable creature is on the attack
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
I stalk the umbra And I crave the cur On the cold tundra I am the Blood Drinker Crave in the night A full meal of red Sanguine taste For those that are dead The lust that I have Is jagged and crude For I do not see people I only see food Now I tried to hide And not explain to her But down deep inside I am the Blood Drinker She has stayed with me Through chain and whip For me to cut her On gore I sip Now I tried to hide And not explain to her But down deep inside I am the Blood Drinker
God, there is no God! You must realize I feel contempt For those who force me to believe In a lord above, He cannot be Christ was no messiah, He was just man You follow in a dream An ill-conceived plan But I know this, I have Learned from all my strife Do what thou wilt Is my way of life Christ, he did not rise From the inner crypt All you Christian scum Make me fucking sick He who fears the dark Shall never see the light!
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
There was a site sicker than sin and vile in every way Behind its walls the sodomites were free to stalk and prey Amid the rampant lechery in the land that God condemned Lived and man of decency who was not one of them Violent copulation Sexual Predation Viciousness abound That was Doomtown The ruthless run amuck Eat sleep and fuck Tragically renowned Call it Doomtown The son of Abram pleaded for the chance to present The advocates of probity the few with good intent Two angels came to gather up the servants of the lord But the lascivious would confront them with sever discord The moral astray Raping night and day The foulest place around Fucking Doomtown Mercy compassion An amicable fashion Nowhere to be found Not in Doomtown The profaners sought to know them a preposterous demand When the righteous one did not oblige the wicked forced their hand Suddenly the obstruders by blindness were subdued And his fellowship was told to flee or they would perish too Perverse unlawful So vulgar and awful The filthy wore the crown Back in Doomtown City of seduction Destine for destruction Its fate was handed down No more Doomtown
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
Life - is a disappointment Grief - and sorrow are my mother Humanity - has gained absolutely nothing Regret - its one after another Broken branch on the tree Don't mourn for me Black sheep worst of the two Don't mourn for me Less heartache and grief Don't mourn for me A horrid soul in the world Don't mourn for me Final - Decision has been made End - Taunting wretched madness Death - Brings sheer relief Through - it may bring you sadness Broken branch on the tree Don't mourn for me Black sheep worst of the two Don't mourn for me Less heartache and grief Don't mourn for me A horrid soul in the world Don't mourn for me Life - is a disappointment Grief - and sorrow are my mother Humanity - has gained absolutely nothing Regret - its one after another
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
This god forsaken structure Built on hallowed ground Stood all by its lonesome In the sketchy part of town Agony and torment To all who entered there A place believed by many To be the devils lair For decades the house had been vacant Of any mortals occupancy But there was an undeniable presence Of paranormal activity The wretched souls God had abandon Had begun to manifest themselves A twisted spirituality Into the dark depths they will delve A wicked hellish force Shakes the very ground Walls crack and timbers burn To bring the structure down A dark spirit has tried To us communicate No Christianity Can close Hells gate Some will say its not a true haunting The terror can be seen in their eyes Apparitions remain in the air Even though the living have died
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
In the church yard on the top of the hill is where I fall to bended knees God must listen to my grievous chant for it is here will make my peace I tried to do good and hear what he said but right now all is wrought For when I do my deeds and at the end of the day I feel all is for naught Coffins and Crosses Like wins and losses Misconstrued by naïve man I have done things friends and kin that would make a billy goat puke Dark of night in the light of the day is where I will prefer to spook Coffins and Crosses Like wins and losses There is no meaning in life For I am not an ordinary man one that sways and bends and breaks I do what I want I fuck what I can and what I can't earn I will take The path before me is not what I want but it is up to the tolling bell For God your creature must surely know me and I condemned to hell Coffins and Crosses Like wins and losses All rot in the fallow ground again
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
I fucking can't take it Lets nail that fucker up Tired of hearing what the pious have to say Trying to live your life day after day Subjected to rules that are ascribed from above Today we wield the hammer and show him no love He tells us stories by a god way up overhead Jesus will die and try to rise from the dead If I have it my way he will hang there loose Lets put the fucking spear of Longinus to use Nail him up nail him up nail up the clown Nail him up nail him up then tear him down Nail him up nail him up nail him up higher Put him on the cross three nails one liar Some might say it is too cruel and unnerved There is not a better way to get what he deserves Telling stories that are false or just plain lies As he bleeds and screams I hope the fucker dies Put him in a grave or put him in a tomb Either way to me spells mankind's doom I have no place in my heart for the tragic or the meek Your dead messiah falls again showing that he is week Nail up the clown Now tear him down Nail him up higher Put him on the cross three nails one liar Tired of hearing what the pious have to say Trying to live your life day to day Subjected to rules that are ascribed from above Today we wield the hammer and show him no love Put him in the grave or put him in a tomb Either way to me spells mankind's doom I have no place in my heart for the tragic or the meek Your dead messiah falls again showing that he is week
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Deranged by the sight of humanity Unhinged in the use of its depravity Unsettled when it comes to insanity Repulsed by the use of its vanity Loathing for the masses it's my desire Objection to people stuck in mire Revolt against all at something higher Take upon myself to ignite the fire Death Beyond the Gallows Abhorrence at the acts all I distaste Sickened at society what a waste To be here on Earth and feel graced These fucking zealots should be erased I'm the bringer death to smite the lies I walk in the night lord of the flies Punish the faithful pluck out the eyes Beyond the gallows you reach the prize Death Beyond the Gallows Nothing can exist beyond this realm All you have are some stories in a fucking stupid book What has lead you down this path of destruction Despair awaits us all but you decide not to look Deranged by the sight of humanity Unhinged in the use of its depravity Unsettled when it comes to insanity Repulsted by the use of its vanity
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
ONE... BAD... BITCH Taunting and manipulative One Bad Bitch Bad Bitch Sultry and seductive One Bad Bitch Bad Bitch Not just a whore One Bad Bitch Bad Bitch You'll beg for more One Bad Bitch Bad Bitch One Bad Bitch
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Pity the weal for they can not see The way it will be at their trial For in fire and flame and a newborns fresh blood We will write the scripts of Belial For I am the Emperor in Hell And I command all of your dead I am the Emperor in Hell Hell yea For I am the Emperor in Hell And I command all of your dead To rise and devour the Christian young meat I consume the holy with pride The seed of deceit has grown into hate How do you feel knowing your God has lied
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Flailing winged angels come to help Capture of light turning tears to stone Angels trumpet a violent call Facing mortality you renounce your cause Death coddles your inner child Old age claims your thought and breath Bedraggled life cast aside Debilitating pose for all to see God has lied Our father who art in heaven God has lied Hallowed be thy name Serpent is more cunning Eat from the forbidden tree God has lied Thy kingdom come thy will be done God has lied On earth as it is in heaven Through one man sin entered the world Thus death spread to all mankind You have free will and you will be free Never to be bound by hypocrisy
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
Deep in the heart of a wasteland fen Lies a twisted skein of urbanity For generations these morose creatures Impure the manners of all humanity Marquis of this quagmire His kin the squad Eating human rations Feed people of the bog A marshland of fear Lurking in the fog Consuming these denizens The people of the bog Now their existence is know The populace forms a thirsty mob To exterminate the rabid cannibals They call the people of the bog
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Dead this world is dead Wrong so many wrongs to Right as I write these words Can not kill but I can Kill in the Shadow World I Kill in the Shadow World In your slumber I creep through depressive nightmares Wield the death axe I strike at your contemptuous head Your are reviled by me but I now I am defiling you I am the lunge in the dark my hands around your neck Blind this world is blind Faith can’t help your faith and Hope I hope to hate Can not kill but I can Kill in the Shadow World Life seeps to nothingness night consumes all Through lidless eyes I watch mirror without reflection Day devours night I slip past the trees The edge of my hollow hole I seek the dark
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
A wicked terror grips you As you slip down into hell Fiendish thoughts race through your mind Of this I know so well Yes I know it well The demons are coming Wait another minute longer you loose conscious As you give your body to Archfiend Diabolous The demon has you now Pray for your fucking soul Depraved evil Immoral fiend Masterly control Profane lord Don't try Healing the Possessed Wont try Healing the Possessed Don't try Healing the Possessed Why try Healing the Possessed Sinful acts Degenerate mind Impious soul Foul Beast
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
It is I a demon with wings It is I for which the gospel sings In praise of blackened sky Killing all holy It is I It is I with blackened blood It is I that will start the floods To bury the preachers lie By my power It is I It is I a creep in the night It is I that will begin the fight Between the God in the sky I am the Devil It is I
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
In the darkened corners of your mind Lurks a black and evil haunting of your soul Posessing your each and every thought Until perception becomes reality No significance To this subconcious malefactor Percieve a psychic power Delinquent miscreant Phantom No significance To this subconcious malefactor Percieve a psychic power Delinquent miscreant Phantom
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
Lying in a crypt Await the break of day Mind is void of thought Guts churn with decay-decay In the Graveyard The dead shall forever rot In the Graveyard Bodies buried in the plot Eyes are frozen shut Body is ridged and cold No life in the Ground Mourners come to weep-to weep In the Graveyard The dead shall forever rot In the Graveyard Bodies buried in the plot
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
You have fallen now From the hand of God Come to my embrace Triumph of the Ram I will build this temple made from Rams horns A tribute to our darkened lord Come on in - We welcome you Light the candles - For the dead Burning evil - Scent of death Sense of power 13 years I built a structure made from rams horns Although the Christian faith tells me to be warned I watched it grow I made it bleed I never turned my back I saw the horn of the ram and I made it black
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
We call upon the spirit world To summon up the dead Candles burn and mystic chants Are dancing through my head Questions ask the truth be told But some of them have lied About the way they left this world The others that have died Ouija We call upon the dead Ouija Now we're in the netherworld Begin with yes and no Ask about the afterlife The time spent down below How is it you came to us You float above the floor Time has come for you to leave And close this astral door Ouija We call upon the dead Ouija Why is it you play with this To quench your morbid thirst Opening the passage ways Can only get you cursed Learn this lesson once my friend I'm sure your quick to tell A tale of misplaced souls And the trip you took to hell Ouija We call upon the dead Ouija
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
You never wondered how witches fly Hobgoblins chant in the dead of the night Ogres and fairies read their textbooks of blood While Christians ponder a vengeful God Atheist Ways Merlin's stones and the magic he's cast Gigantic cults and the poisons they've passed Regal watchers Gods divine blood Zion's scatter for a forty day flood Chaste radicals race to confess Immoral acts and their life's twisted mess The holy cross or the Pentagram Blessed peace or eternally damned Thors mighty hammer pounds the Norse god of war Folk tales and legends mythological lore You cant depend on a spiritual being No god is worth it if he's not worth seeing No god in Heaven No god in Hell No one to follow be true to yourself Atheist Ways
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
This is Cerebus a fierce typhon That guards the gates of Hades In the land of the dead a foul hellhound A chimera of bitch and fiend A monstrous three headed beast He is the watchdog of Hell Hunting and trapping the souls of the damned Un-caged is the demon below The first head a hunter with keen eyes and ears Can surely track you down The second a killer a cancerous mass Made of spite and horn The thrid a seer a blind head with eyes King of this barking brood Blacked are the souls of the fool in this putrid mess Talons of the dog dig deep in the stygian shore Charons ship of doom overflows with the mounting dead The Cerebus stand proud as he howls at Hell
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Christ he hangs upon the church wall His very essence sickens my soul You fucking Christians you just can't understand The fucking hatred I have for this man All of my love just gave way to hate These nuns and preachers shall suffer your fate Had I been in Rome I'd killed you myself No reason for Heaven when I am going to Hell Christ you sicken me Sickened By The Sight Of Christ Sickened By The Sight Of Christ We will destroy you we will cut you down I'd like to be another thorn in your crown Up on the cross you suffered and bled Pride fills my heart in knowing you're dead Time has come to share what I feel We spit at you we shall not kneel Your fucking God stays up in the sky Why didn't he save you you were crucified Upon the fucking cross
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Jesus saw but did not say Arcaic fear immersed inside He asked what is your name The name Legion I replied And so began our battle Over this simple childs soul An incredulous blight I shall not let her go Posession is Demonic The Vatican and Catholics mourn A detestible nefarious relic The ecclesiastic scum For now I sit a scheming shrew My fiendish claws sunk deep I possess a chosen few The pontiff is left to weep
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
Oh in the town of Deathlehem, how still we see thee lie! For in my deep and dreamless creep I see the Christ child die. Now in the dark and dreary, I will plant my evil seed The fears of all the years and he will never be. For Christ he will be kill, and I gather down below While mortals sleep, the Devil’s keep the tides ebb and flow. How silently but deadly I stab the holy throat Beelzebub imparts the blessings of the Goat No ear may hear me coming, but in this world of sin, I’m here to open hell’s gate, and usher Christians in. Oh morning stars together, proclaim the holy death And curses scream at God the King, as Christ gasps for breath! Belials children impure and gloating to kill the Child, Where misery cries out to thee, Son of the mother wild; Where charity stands watching and faith holds wide the door, The dark night wakes, the gory breaks, and Christmas comes no more. Oh holy Child of Deathlehem, Christmas angels tell Come to us, serve with us. In the deep dark Hell!
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025