Death Kult Legions

A garden... A garden of flesh! When paradise is burning, ten scriptural plagues of death. When water turns to blood, as shadows starts to breed again. When Eden turns to ash, as darkness devours the light. Black plague is creeping slowly, as shadows starts to breed again. The deathkult is rising. Rising from beneath the soil. The deathkult is rising. Rising from beyond the grave. In the name of the flesh, ascension to the throne. In the name of the flesh, we praise the lord of death. In the name of the flesh, hear the gospel of the wretched. In the name of the flesh, we praise the lord of death... of death. Chanting from the crypts, where the horror never stops. Moan beneath the blackest sky, raise your hands and slowly die. Slowly die! In the name of the flesh, we return to kill the light. In the name of the flesh, in darkness and might. The deathkult is rising. Rising from beneath the soil. The deathkult is rising. Rising from beyond the grave. Black breath, slow death. A necrotic revelation. World wide funeral. A black pile of rotten flesh. Chanting from the crypts, where the horror never stops. Moan beneath the blackest sky, raise your hands to die. In the name of the flesh, ascension to the throne. In the name of the flesh, we praise the lord of death. In the name of the flesh, hear the gospel of the wretched. In the name of the flesh, we praise the lord of death. When paradise is burning, ten scriptural plagues of death. When water turns to blood, as shadows starts to breed again. Ascension to the throne, in the name of the flesh. We praise the lord of death, in the name of the flesh. Hear the gospel of the wretched, in the name of the flesh. We praise the lord of death, in the name of the flesh... of the flesh. We return to kill the light, in the name of the flesh. In darkness and might, in the name of the flesh. Flesh!

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

When glory turns to ruin. Within the meat grinder, battalions decimated to shreds. Deathkult rising. Wave after wave thrown into battle. A nightmare of blood and smoke. Sledge hammer treatment, hear the voices of the dead. Nameless graves witness of a bloody struggle. Cannon fodder thrown into battle Bloody failures, a failing of will. Painful lessons to be made. Devastating losses. Frozen fields covered with the deads. Sacrificed in vain. Within the meat grinder, voracious onslaughts. Determinated to kill... to kill. Meat grinder. Where cruelty reigns supreme. Where cruelty reigns again. A whole front close to collapse, the calm before the storm. Awaiting the counter attack, as panic filled the air. Offensive operations rolling on, the enemy advances again. A cut off situation, chaos and Destruction, crucial defeat. The hordes are to retreat, crucial defeat. Survival is the only law, one last breakthrough. Survival is the only law, scorched earth marks our path. Within the meat grinder, where life is supposed to rot. Meat grinder, determinated to kill. Meat grinder, where cruelty reigns supreme. Wave after wave thrown into battle. When glory turns to ruin. When glory turns to ruin. ...to ruin. ...to ruin. ...to ruin.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025

Witchcraft invocation, call for perdition. Deep down in the crypt, where light touches none... touches none. The coven is gathering in black, secrecy of death unveiled. Blood drips from the altar of life. Darkness unbound. Thy black destiny. When darkness unbound. Black oath impurity. Praise the chaos, bless the dead. Praise the chaos, bless the dead. Monastery of horror, conspiracy of dread. Monastery of horror, in obscurity they dwell. Congregated in silence. The walls absorb their screams. Absorb their screams. In heresy they preach the chaos dawning. In heresy they bless the fall of sin. Spirits drifting through the dungeons. Forever laid to rest. Forever. Darkness unbound. Thy black destiny. When darkness unbound. Black oath impurity. where light touches none... touches none. The coven is gathering in black...in black. Praise the chaos, bless the dead. Praise the chaos, bless the dead. Monastery of horror, conspiracy of dread. Monastery of horror, in obscurity they dwell... they dwell. In heresy they preach the chaos dawning. In heresy they bless the fall of sin. Blessed by chaos, in heresy they burn. Blessed by the dead, in heresy they burn forever. Deep down in the crypt, where light touches none. The coven is burning forever. Burning forever.

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

Awaken from slumber out of the abyss, just before the dawn. One with the dead in the funeral march, mortal flesh arises again. Consumed by darkness in a deathbound celebration. Graveyard cult. Twisted graveyard cult. An obscure exhumation, a morbid celebration. Funeral feast on the altar of skulls. In the graveyard procession... procession. Graveyard procession... procession. Necromantic feast on the altar of skulls. Rotten flesh to revel. In the graveyard procession. Feasting from the casket. In the graveyard procession. Crush their eternal shrines Exhume the corpses and inhale the stench. Evoke the rotten dead, all shall be eaten. Severed on the burial ground. Graveyard cult. Twisted graveyard cult. Graveyard cult. Wicked graveyard cult. An obscure exhumation, a morbid celebration. Funeral feast on the altar of skulls. In the graveyard procession. In the graveyard procession. Let's dig out the dead! Rotten flesh to revel. In the graveyard procession. Feasting from the casket. In the graveyard procession. An obscure exhumation, a morbid celebration. Funeral feast on the altar of skulls. In the graveyard procession... procession. Graveyard procession... procession. Raise the grail of putrid blood. In the graveyard procession. Summon the utter dark. In the graveyard procession. Enthroned on a pile of skulls. In a deathbound celebration. Consumed by darkness. In a deathbound celebration. In the graveyard procession... procession. In the graveyard procession... procession.

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025

Black dawn, the temples tumbling down. Necrotic revelation of darkness. Death rules the night. Beginning of the final fight. A blood sworn oath, carved in the flesh. Bound to death they ride. Summon the chaos, my gouls of the night A triumph of glory and might. Make death proud to take us. Oh, cloaked in eternal night. Make death proud to take us. oh, the deathkult revenge ride. Unchain the wolves, The deathkult legions march again. Covenant of death. The beginning of the end is near. Pillars tremble an thrones turn to rust. The manifested darkness arrive. Hordes of chaos, my demons of the night. A triumph of glory and might. Glory and might. Glory and might. Death kult legions. Reclaim the throne of night. Death kult legions. A graveless revenge ride. Make death proud to take us. Oh, cloaked in eternal night. Death kult legions, on pestilent wings they ride. Torturize the flesh, bringing death to all. Death kult legions, the servants from the grave. Infested bloody rage, bringing death to all again. Death rules the night. Beginning of the final fight. Make death proud to take us. oh, the deathkult revenge ride. The deathkult revenge ride. The deathkult revenge ride.

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

Crimson towers of doom. Stronghold of the shadow world. Souls lead by the path of flesh. An apathic way of life's demise, in the kingdom of emptiness. Through centuries of torment, buried in the dust of time. In the pantheon of death, crystal frozen clear. Frozen majesty. Dominion of might. Frozen majesty. Everlasting might. Voices howling across the dark. Voices chanting your name. Father of creation, lead the hands of devastation. Lord of death, liberation in the final breath. Father of creation, frozen revelation. Lord of death, liberation in the final breath. Frozen majesty. Frozen majesty. In the kingdom of emptiness, buried in the dust of time... of time. Frozen majesty. Dominion of might. Frozen majesty. Everlasting might. Shattered voices howling. Afflicted voices chanting. Father of creation, frozen revelation. Lord of death, liberation in the final breath. Frozen majesty. Dominion of might. Frozen majesty. Everlasting might. Everlasting might. Everlasting might.

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025

World of terror, world of pain. Breeding horror, dead insane. Baptized in carnage, crawling in blood. Killing field's horror, as flesh turns to dust. Unbolt the hurt locker. Unbolt the hurt locker. Claymore detonations, shrapnels fill the air. Bodies ripped apart. Chunks of flesh as life ceased to be. A shell shock misery. Hurt locker. Alright! Outburst of horror, a bloodred shroud. Feel the reaper's hand. Face the final end. What once was, never again shall be. Baptized in carnage, crawling in blood. Killing field's horror, as flesh turns to dust. Unbolt the hurt locker. Inside the breeding hurt locker. Hurt locker. Hurt locker, my palace of pain. Hurt locker, dead insane. Hurt locker, my palace of pain. Hurt locker, dead insane. Dead... dead insane. Breeding horror, dead insane. World of terror. Breeding horror. Dead insane. World of pain. Breeding horror. Dead insane. Traumatic violation, blood on your hands. A wretched entity, gasping for air. Unbolt the hurt locker. Unbolt the hurt locker. Outburst of horror, a bloodred shroud. Feel the reaper's hand. Face the final end. What once was, never again shall be. Hurt locker. Hurt locker, my palace of pain. Hurt locker, dead insane. Hurt locker, my palace of pain. Hurt locker, dead insane. Dead insane. Dead insane. Dead! Breeding horror, dead insane. Dead! Breeding horror, dead insane. World of terror. Breeding horror. World of pain. Dead insane.

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025

Descend into my kingdom below... kingdom below. Below I crawl. Crawl! Detached from life. A horror lasting for centuries to come. Everlasting. In a deviant burial rite, they tried to keep me down. Embedded in my crypt, never to rise again. Grotesque sepulture, brutally deformed. Extremely mutilated, bondaged to a bundle of flesh. I'm the cryptcrawler, dwelling deep below. Cryptcrawler, for centuries I dwell. The spawn from the pits of hell. Fear me, your blood curdling nightmare. Fear me, the revenant shrouded in blood. Blood. Shrouded in blood. In my profound chasm, brutally beheaded. Bodyparts nailed in the coffin. The heart ripped apart. I'm the cryptcrawler, dwelling deep below. Cryptcrawler, for centuries I dwell. The spawn from the pits of hell. Deep in the pits of hell. Fear me, your blood curdling nightmare. Fear me, the revenant shrouded in blood. Your blood is curdling slowly, as I revel in your flesh. Your body shrouded in blood, as I inhale your last breath. Last breath. Followed by rats, as I creep through the colonnades. I creep! I am the cryptcrawler. In my last resting place. Everlasting. Everlasting. Everlasting.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025

Kneel at the gates, tremble when death awaits. Last sacrament, a final lament. Your dark hour, covered in a shroud of agony... of agony. Thy grief prophecy. Shrouded agony. Shrouded agony. Bear the pain with no regrets. Bear the pain, no more tears to shed. Inhale the stench of the mortal way, exhale your last breath. Standing at the grove of death. Transcend through spheres of gloom. Escape from the shores of doom. Thy grief prophecy. Shrouded agony. Shrouded agony. Accept your last judgement, in charon's claws. Descend into the underworld, A nightshades masquerade. Agonised, as the soul leaves your body. Transcend through spheres of gloom. Escape from the shores of doom. As souls descend, lamentations end. As souls descend, your lamentations end. Kneel at the gates, tremble when death awaits. Bear the pain with no regrets. Bear the pain, no more tears to shed. Thy grief prophecy. Shrouded agony. Thy grief prophecy. Shrouded agony. Shrouded agony. As souls descend, lamentations end. As souls descend, your lamentations end. As souls descend.

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025

Drifting beyond, beyond the gates of Pain... of pain. Souls leave this mortal shape, souls transcend to the dark. Left in trance, out of the body. Possessed by the power of will. Grotesque perception, slow levitation. The sense of gravity ends at the dead of night. Transcending in trance, as the shadows rise. A perished earth, as blackness conquers the light. At the dead of night, a final salvation in darkness. Possessed by will, abandoning into an endless night. Souls leave this mortal shape, souls transcend to the dark. Drifting beyond, beyond the gates of Pain. Drifting beyond. Condemned in the void between two worlds. A salvation from agony. Paranormal black light. Souls gather as flaming tongues in a realm where only night prevails. Transcending in trance, as the shadows rise. A perished earth, as blackness conquers the light. At the dead of night, a final salvation in darkness. Possessed by will, abandoning into an endless night. Levitation, leave this mortal shape. Drifting beyond the gates of pain. Transcendental Chaos. At the threshold to eternity. Transcendental Chaos. A liberation of pain. Souls drifting like flaming tongues. Souls enshrined in eternal darkness. At the dead of night... At the dead of night, possessed by will. Levitation, leave this mortal shape. Drifting beyond the gates of pain. Transcendental Chaos. At the threshold to eternity. Transcendental Chaos. A liberation of pain. Liberation. Liberation.

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025

Through the jungle of the river Styx, I've journeyed long and far this day. Lurking shadows in the parapets, will never make me turn away. Darkened city veiled in crimson mist, entombed in time without decay. Never thought it would be like this, it feels like I'm living inside a dream. But my mind tells me I'm... ...Lost in Necropolis, lost in Necropolis. Lost in Necropolis, lost in Necropolis. Now I know what it's like to be, inside the city of the dead. All I think of is breaking free from all the spells chained to my head. Sword and axe are my destiny, I watch the stars turning blood red. There is light, yes I've got to believe, for this feels like living inside a dream. I know now that I am... ...Lost in Necropolis, lost in Necropolis. Lost in Necropolis, lost in Necropolis. I have seen your cities burning, I have felt your daughters yearning. For the peace you had before the tides of war, I have witnessed funeral pyres. Burning bright with man's desire, I will fight the demon horde forever more... more. The world is full of mysteries that men have never seen before. Magik lives in all dynasties, the light of love shines ever more. In the crypt of atlantean kings, I found what I was looking for. Magik Trident of Volusia's Sea, I know it's like living inside a dream. But don't you ever get... ...Lost in Necropolis, lost in Necropolis. Lost in Necropolis, lost in Necropolis. Lost! Lost in Necropolis. Lost in Necropolis. Lost in Necropolis. Lost! Lost in Necropolis, lost in Necropolis.

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 15, 2025