The Rotten Fruit of Mercy
Madness, fear, visions, blood Religions, blindness, victims of lies Mass, relics, gods, blessing Demons, horns, by cross raped mouth Dogma, dogmas, dogma Ritual, morbid thought of sin Murderer wait to stab with hate Devilish trance, lead you to aim The crown of throns Still deep in his skull Saintly old man meditating talks To a wooden idol And seeing growing black rahitic Horns of the scapegoat Saintly old man meditating begs For the Christian mercy When he sees the infernal lava Flowing out from tombs
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025
I hate the worlds with its sick fools I spit them on with endless contempt Plague of clergy and their dogmas It's a place of corruption and false moral Information from talking glass Politicians plot the treacherous plans My eyes see the cardinal difference Between a pact with devil and their System No, it's deadly dose Yes, i spit on them from my hidden Cavern with hate into your faces Nauseating mass of grey swollen brains March to temples for beneficial words Crypts fill out with forbidden thoughts Connected to programme of manipulation Bleeding eyes of hypocrisy leaking Out from skulls I put a spell on my enemies to paralyse Their stings Bleeding media of confusion snuck To my nest I stamp them on into deep cold grave Of my infernal hate
They miss the bloody torture chambers And the witch, break on the wheel It's the symbol of the last crusade Now comes the army of the devil Empire From the ages unrespected By the clergy that thanks him exist To the mean mob with cross Into the mug they on knees crawl For the hypocrisy absolve The dark red carped already waits The lord of many names will come A ruler of mysterious planets Suns, seas and unknow worlds The day is near of the apocalyptical Truth The solution of falsify tomes You've got them scribbled by the wine With your lust power bishops Call his names Satanus, Luciferus, Belialus
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
Closed monastery Impassable heavy gates, you inside They get out to be a slave Of jealous might They pumped your brain with falseness And punishments Monks are singing and waiting for sign From the majestic altar But the sign will never come Couse god is afraid of the truth Celebrate of mass praying to the dead Statuettes Those echoes bites slowly into your Crushed mind And you're lyng like a cross without Will - painful torture I'm sure that satan knows the truth Who was the god in his flying throne I'm sure that satan hears the lies Mutters by sages from the pulpits
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025
In my morbid strange brain Something's happened - I'm enlightened I became a god - why not I'm sick enough to be one of them I tell you, listen to my words Not to false prophets and liars Now, I've got to find a name for me 'Couse all gods got names I create a color Kingdom Kingdom which I promise you Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia, hosanna Now is the time to use the old Sure master's trick I don't let the other pagans to my Trough I'm a revengeful and jealous creature Who's against me and my words Must die Man, woman, child or beast Who's against my commandments Must die Pray to me I'm enlightened Pray to me I'm cranky
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025
Sign from pulpit through the church Faces like silent crypt Hear to words of a greed priest And he lies even in prayer Drop of sweat on his temple Give away the derisive sin He's writhe between amused candels And talks to the crowd withered Nonsense Queue of faithful blind lambs Waiting for messiah's body They lick the hands of clown Thanking with collection for blessing Queue of faithful blind lambs Waiting for messia's blood But it's only cheap red wine Not-send by heaven Let them burn at stake Rip their skins again Mentor of many names Now look at you with grief Pain, emptyness Bitter truth like carrion Pain of bloody tempels Nothingmore around your faith Empty words to all the figures Rotten fruit of mercy
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
Drown in armchair of my dark room I call you my occult mentor You are living in my wise head Demon While the temple bells are silent You're manifest in the candle light Nestle me in the cradle of spell Sing me my dark lullaby My infernal majesty The visions of the rape by clergy The religions endless wars Are reflect from the prophecy Of the darkest beyond world My thoughts are your secret home From ever you are my guest I listen to your devils tales Sing me my dark lullaby My infernal majesty
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
Demons, witches, wizards with me I like their company Darkness, stars, winds it's my world I feel safely in I'm the flame that burns your sick Pest from inside I show to world your rachitic lies Which you preach I'm a witness of your deeds The bells are beating lamentable tones In those rich crimson garments You still pray to the plastic saints I see the fear in your eyes Don't promise a kingdom it doesn't exist I see the fear in your eyes Don't rape the world with your false Relics In temples where you're cleaning your Guilty consciences From your confessional like rats You licking up the sins that are Whispered to you It excited and rapes your brains, Uncover you animal desires So, take look in the crystal mirror Than you see your false decaying faces
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025