Repugnant
EP • 1999
This track is instrumental.
Dusk spreads over this cemetary The ground appears deceased Lifeless forms cuts the sky Out here all life has ceased Putrid odours rising From beneath the ground They climb up from the tombs With a freezing horrid sound From beyond the grave From beyond the grave Excuisite stench of death Insurrective resurrection Arisen from the dirt Putrefactive infestation Brought... back... from the dead Lifeless... eyes... in their maggot infested heads [Lead: Burns] Scum of the earth Obliquity in the creation Awakened by mistake Overdose of radiation Terminal deadforms unleashed In a morbid re-animation Accidentally unearthed It's evil's resuscitation Scum of the earth Obliquity in the creation Awakened by mistake Overdose of radiation
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Enticing force, so severe End of all human essence Salvation stricken with disease Behold the masters presence They indulge themselves in blasphemy Rites of pure disgust Final slaying of mankind Spawn of sickening lust Spreading fear, carnal disaster Final festering in flesh Deceased belief in salvation Cause of mortified's death Penetrating fingers, mourning souls Summons the pain of the dead Septic flesh, rotten stench More blood to be shed Day of the human holocaust In sinners mind, forever lost Raping the grace Human equiessence morbid ways [Lead: Burns] They indulge themselves in blasphemy Rites of pure disgust Final slaying of mankind Spawn of sickening lust [Lead: Goore] Day of the human holocaust In sinners mind, forever lost Raping the grace Human equiessence Morbid Ways
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Lend me your steel-bearing hand So I may reign the Jewel Throne My soul feels the gods' demand As the lost kings uphold my side Blood and sand Mark their way The usurper's tears Guide my sword... Fantasia slept in my thoughts As I was a son of infinity The emperor, forgotten, rests in my dreams As, back to the wall, I start the conquest Innocence and wrath Now lie far beyond As we cross the deserts To reach the fortress' gates Tragical serenades Are whispered in the wind As eyes in fury Grant us our strength (They're) throning on the dignity of might But the successor is to enter the hall False truth saw them climbing the steps But I remain the Jewel Throne's choice
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Nov 11, 2025
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