Versus
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Deadlights illuminate the skies Far beyond the event horizon A desperate Reich exerts Black Magick science And whelped an abomination Aeons conceived data From a distant realm Far beyond the Killing Horizon To raise havoc with the Nazi Bell A doom machine beyond imagination No light... No death... No rest! Orsic speaks in The tongues of the death Chanting Lemarchand's incantations Die Glocke awoke The Great Ones in the null No death, no light, no rest, no salvation Insane inhuman staring eyes An evil supernatural beacon The force that powers the universe Far beyond eternal damnation Alive, all-powerful and totally insane The great Not-to-Be-Named Sign of the Black Sun That is not dead Which can eternal life And with strange aeons Even death may die Indico magnum Innominandum Signa stellarum nigrarum Die Glocke awoke The Great Ones in the null Indico magnum Innominandum Signa stellarum nigrarum Indico magnum Innominandum Signa stellarum nigrarum Indico magnum Innominandum Signa stellarum nigrarum Potestas magnum universum No death... no light... no rest... No death... no light... no rest...
Submitted by Finntroll — Nov 10, 2025
I turn my eyes to Dagon Our great god Flat on his divine face In the Temple of Oannis We feel no more glory About the battle of Aphek What sacrifice is needed for victory? Enemies who speak in tongues of fire Purify us in black flames Burn... oh god we burn! We bow down in shame And whisper powerless words "Let not the ark of God of Israel be with us" For his hand is hard on us And on Dagon our god" This blasphemy will be Avenged upon us Out blood will colour The earth blood red And it will be licked away By the dog-gods Darkness shall be upon us For three horrible days Pestilence and death Creep over our land Flocks of bugs will ruin our crops Blistering flashes from the skies Onslaught the enemies of Israel We are the damned race Cursed by the wrath of Yahweh Our millennial resurrection Shall be smothered in blood We bow down in shame... I turn my eyes to Ba'al Our great god Powerlessly staring at the horizon In the Temple of Created Things We feel no more glory About the battle of Aphek What sacrifice is needed for victory? Those who speaks In tongue of distemper Purify us in black flames The fire-spitting demon Azazel Spreads his blackened wings The earth is drenched In the blood of Goliath 7 months of suffering Lord Ba'al, creator of our fertile earth Majestic father and king Of gods and men Master of the mountains Ruler of the rainstorms We bow down before thy splendour Lord Ba'al-El, god of life and fertility Intermit the continual combat With the god Mot Show the leech of Yahweh thy might And slay the Hebrews And their ravaging god We bow down in shame And whisper powerless words "Let not the ark of God of Israel be with us" For his hand is hard on us And on Dagon our god" Before thine erected sacred altars We beg We are smitten With divine Obamanations Unshackle us from death and sterility And destroy the realm Of the circumcised
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
This inhuman place makes inhuman monsters Domus Mea Domus Domus Mea Domus Domus Mea Domus Domus Mea Domus Domus Mea Domus Orationis Vocabitur Domus Mea Domus Orationis Vocabitur Domus Mea Domus Orationis Vocabitur Domus Mea Domus Orationis Vocabitur This inhuman place makes inhuman monsters Domus Mea Domus Domus Mea Domus Sunur saga santur toe Syntir peri fuir sprueh Wilugoti haga tharn Halga fuir santur toe Domus Mea Domus Domus Mea Domus Domus Mea Domus Domus Mea Domus Domus Mea Domus Domus Mea Domus Domus Mea Domus Domus Mea Domus
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Here at the court of the Red Tsar The Devil plays chess with Beria This inhuman place Makes human monsters Trains full of corpses, love Death and hysteria This place shall be called A cult of torture A secret sect of sacred executioners My Datsja shall be called A house of prayer Dissidents struck By the lightning of the Moscovite Zeus Bloody pen strokes Feed the desk of mass murderers Death of millions plotted Under warm candlelight This inhuman place Makes human monsters Trains full of corpses, fear Death and hysteria This place shall be called A cult of torture A secret sect of sacred executioners My Datsja shall be called A house of prayer Dissidents struck by the lightning Of the Moscovite Zeus Amoral ambition, efficient execution Cold witch-hunting mania combed Through from west to east Dangerous perfection, a spiritual decay Connoisseur of funerals Will lead the Reich astray Violent retribution Criminal aggression Counter charging Soviet hordes fought Back from the east to west Blood-drunk red avengers Ferocious as a dog This inhuman place Makes inhuman monsters Monsters!
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Immured I dreamt my memories An empty hollowed spirit Restless... Stirring in this Kremlin wall And while I lie here... They defile... they desecrate my tomb! They tried to blacken Trivialise and slander The holy name of Stalin Dozing and slumbering in Limbo I remember with joy those days when My enemies fell upon me This age knows nothing of war To break Barbarossa I put Mother Russia to-the-torch It is June 1941 My enemies were legion But the red death held sway over all The noble name of Stalin Caused the Krauts more fear Than the deepest battle drums Invincible and endless Invincible and endless Katyusha symphonies Brought great terror and Death upon the doomed invaders The Kremlin Cardinal Served the dark will Of the soulless Red Emperor Behold!! The Fist of Stalin Kolyma Means Death I did what must be done I did not hesitate - I showed no mercy O quam mi'sericors est Stalin justus et pius The dawn of the new Red Age is imminent I reclaim the Soviet Throne Rivers of blood, cathedrals of corpses Kulak slaves perish And die for the Red Monarch The Grey Cardinal Leaves his shadow world The Maskirovka falls Behold!! Eternal Stalin Hunger
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025