Rotting Christ
EP • 1997
The old glory is failed The old emperor in a lonely empire Eternity so shiny But followed by no one Among the crowd Princes 8 kings Those who defeated All lovers... of monarchy The sky is mourning Near to the sun... human blood It's too late for nation After this misery A bigger one is coming The promised centuries... recycling The dog have died Around the tyrant Mythic sovereigns In sea and land Shout loud But voices come back The eagle has throwned The beast has enough The days of the omen Visions of the dead lovers
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025
Circle within circle And when the sacred hour come From words they passed to obscure deeds The final step before the meeting What I wish appears in my sleep Surpass the whole mortal life As succubus creeps in my soul The invisible zone Archeogonic theory is fallen by reborn Those who believed the ones Follow thy light now Marking the way to the mystical meeting
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025
Riding in darkness through the hell of the night Give all your torment to the heaven's might In the name of Satan spread all your fear You feel his anger you know he's near Casting a spell Lord of all hells Ripping all angels God has fell Tormentor Baphomet's calling death is now real Helldogs and demons waiting to kill Pentagrams shining Lucifer smiles Fucking the virgin rip our her eyes Drinking the blood Fear no god Now you are dead Your flesh is dot rot Tormentor
Submitted by Pestilence — Nov 08, 2025
Dark shadows lie over the city Tonight someone will die, you can hear Some painful scream the air is full of files The mayhemic legions are ready to steal the human souls Come into my vault and do what you have been told I'll eat your intestines no matter if you pray or please I'll bring you down to your knees Tonight you're gonna meet your fate you'll try to run but it's too Late I am here to liquidate Time to raise your flag of hate, destroy the world is our only aim To strike them down is the only way to make 'em dead and make 'em pay The gallow of the underground shippers on the sea of blood All what we want is to crucify your "god" The posers on this earth have no right to live We gonna split their brains torture is what we give Day turns to night as I rise from my grave Black was the hole were I laid Stalking the city to seek out your blood I love when it showers from my blade Your body is so pretty but how will it look When my perverted lust is stilled No one to save you no parents or friends Because they've already got killed My only aim is to take many lives The more the better I feel My only pleasure is to hear many cries From those tortured by my steel The colour of your blood from your open body Is all I wanted to see Tasting the blood from your lips as you die Means satisfaction to me Pleasure to kill Hear my heartbeat as you see me upon you Tears in your eyes I do not care Listen now to the motor of my chainsaw Open your eyes don't be scared Look into my eyes do you see any love? The only thing is agony Now I can't wait to give you the good pain Die now and be free My only aim is to take many lives The more the better I feel My only pleasure is to hear many cries From those tortured by my steel The colour of your blood from your open body Is all I wanted to see Tasting the blood from your lips as you die Means satisfaction to me Pleasure to kill [Solo] Now that my mission is done Your body forgotten has been killed I return to the cemetery And my bloodlust is stilled My coffin is open for me I lay down and rest Nothing will set me free And so I kill until excess Day turns to night as I rise from my grave Black was the hole where I laid Stalking the city to seek out your blood I love when it showers from my blade Your body is so pretty but how will it look When my perverted lust is stilled No one to save you no parents or friends Because they've already got killed My only aim is to take many lives The more the better I feel My only pleasure is to hear many cries From those tortured by my steel The colour of your blood from your open body Is all I wanted to see Tasting the blood from your lips as you die Means satisfaction to me Pleasure to kill
Submitted by Finntroll — Nov 08, 2025
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