Baptism of the Walking Dead

All Rise to The Sabbath Into The Circle Low Key Baptised at The Sabbath Walk Blind Low Key Into The Circle Drawn Swords And spell The Pentagram With strokes of Five All Rise to The Sabbath Into The Circle Low Key Baptised at The Sabbath Walk Blind Low Key Lay on your back Blinded by Sun Blackened as before All your work undone Cascading through these Fields of Death Burning your Mind Burning your Mind Spitting Coffin Nails The Deadening End Always Knowing the Task Lifeless Timeless Glory and Light Crushed by Fate Born too Late And now The Blood

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 14, 2026

Another Skeleton Killer's grim set on fire and magic Smashed black hash at funeral masses Engulfed in petrified stone Wide gashes flow deep Ravine-bound waters so cold near freezing Crows my last supposed sanity I spy through hard dead thoughts Belied by self and buried like before Presumed on fire for the last time forevermore Nod die happy Lie low head held high Eyes down grim lies More time buried by more loss Lay down burnt cross I've taken time to know the deadening end is real and here and now like poison arrows Staggering through my mind eclipsed by all mankind Seeping through my very being I'm loosing my will to live again What's this Creeping terror Shackled in your reality Grim vibes embroiled in twisted love Devotion runing blind

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025

Arms outstretched Loaded with Revenge Red Blood Blue Flesh Accept this Veil of Death Of Death I'm so down i'm fading out I'm so low i'm fading out... My love my world Arms outstretched Loaded with Revenge Red Blood Blue Flesh Accept this Veil of Death Of Death You are... Everything

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 14, 2026