Through Thick Fog Till Death

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Feel it nesting inside you Taking control Something else in charge of your Body and soul Be aware of the mirror Of what you might see This thing inside Will never set you free You're riding on the wave Of the supreme Satanic pain Death would be a sweet relief From this harsh internal rape Immense pain boiling under Your skin As if demons rush through Your veins Insane on pain (fear) You're demon now

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025

Upon mankind weakness I choose not to follow The tragic book of lies don't tempt my soul hollow Upon the cross you wear I see your thousand fears The churches burn tonight, so cry your searing tears Lust for death Flesh for the beast, Satanic feast On the unholy election I am the chosen one I must collect the five triangles Of the sharp edged pentagram It's our deadly weapon through war and desecration Support our gruesome terror and sadistic violence Lust for death Flesh for the beast, Satanic feast I choose to bear this burden Upon mankind's funeral Oh hear the discord of doom is near Riding the damnation march When stars hide their fire and the moon is dead My soul of dark desire, my time has come for carnage Triangles five fulfill me Two horns inflames the night The devil sears inside me I have unlocked the gate of Hell

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025

Invasion storming through the land Invasion coming from the coast Invasion coming through the air Invasion everywhere Can you hear the bells of Armageddon Tolling? Feel the end is near, holocaust is coming Motorized death machines probe the soil Destroying everything is its way Armies of insame soldiers kills on command Raping the old bitch mother earth See the dead bodies lying rotting on the ground Hear the alarm of war, it's the devils sound The metal birds on dead wings are coming Hear the sound of messerschmith-death So run for cover cowards or stand and fight For the glory of your land ...The glory of Hell ...And the invasion probes the soil

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025

In the years of grace Under the gods feeble command A holy crusade chased the soil For salvation and incarnation The poor man who didn't believe The poor words of resurrection He who felt the justice of gods hand The same man were killed upon the cross In the course of the years they haunted the shores To convince others doubt But far and away in the shadows Were the creatures No single man had ever seen, but feared lurking It turned out to be their last steps on mother earth As the woods turned dark They gathered for the night A bleak fog glides (so silent) through It was like the whole world just opened up beneath them Every man and woman, children, priests and nuns Were slain by a vehement force It was something so dark you couldn't imagine So dark that you would die just know it It damned them all forever It was the swing of Satan's sword Who devoured their waspish wail Into the rotting forest of Urgehal Through thick fog till death

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025

Totally alone I wander by each pillars of hell Sunken deep beyond the devil waves Blessed be hellfire and royal satanic dwell Possessed and vanished Into the darkness of pentagram caves Invocation, desecration and ritual conjuring of the goat Oh father, lick my blood that from my cuts deep float It's 666 paths to almighty father Satan Becoming the crooked waves on the horror sea Purveyor of unholy blasphemic light Just what almighty Satan wants me to be By the nocturnal shores the angels screams and dies With hundred and thirteen tons of might Our destroyer strikes And quiet the choir sung The cordial satanic cipher Mirror Satan, hail Satan Mirror Satan, hail Satan Now when I've usurped the Satanic hell drive cult Watching and commanding From my black throne of thousand Christian skulls It's just the beginning of everlasting murder and insult So it became, now the reflection is the same As I kneel down, do the sign and pray Almighty father Satan, I am now your left hand For you I will obey and this in hells ever domain I will never regret now when the curse and the circle is set Mirror Satan, hail Satan Mirror Satan, hail Satan

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025

The hair on my arms rise and my skin turns pale My heart pounds infernal and my penis erects In these silent hours as I think of you The feeling is the same as when I killed you My mind was in a haze, intoxicated Your were the chosen so my visions told me By each read line from the unholy bible The urge for death grew too strong to resist So I chanted the demons from the underworld To possess my soul To grant me the power, strength, will and courage To take the final step I found you by the river under a pale moon Your spellbinding beauty were of another world And the look you gave me with those steel-blue eyes Spellbound my soul and set my heart afire But still I found the power and will to rape you twice And slit your throat, sacrifice your unpure corpse To master Satan Your were the key to my last journey My portal form earth onto the flaming threshold of hell (The key) to enter the realm death, hell But still I am here as a mortal in despair Though countless sluts has suffered my wrath To complete my sacrificial ritual (But) of all the bloody faces, you are the one I remember No single starlit night has passed Since I pured your death Without you haunting my dreams and sodomize my soul Your death became my curse Haunted by immense nightmares Filled with bestial fear Drowned in necro-sorrow Possessed with infernal blasphemy

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

Thirteenth of December a night of full moon darkness A empty dead world sigh in the silence Mesmerizing magic Luna mirrors herself in my eyes On the edge of sanity depths of cruelty Dead cold December embrace me bold Dead cold December possess my soul It drove me closer to Hell, further from heaven Dreaming high on mushroom madness The flames dances, trees around me whispers This forest fades to grey decay Dark void illusion, this a nigh is my nearest Dark void illusion, this night is the dearest Ritual, I evoke thy evil spirit Sacrifice, the shepherdess decorates my altar Ghastly skin I caress Dead cold December grace A mixture of lust and death teases my senses A quite weird smell indeed I effuse my seeds and negative hormonal energy A necrophilic invocation of lustful passion Another winter to come On different ground Surrounded by hells fire Subterranean desire

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025

Du har aldri før følt en slik ensomhet Som den dagen gud forlot deg Stakkars menneske der du vandret I kaoset All mening og håp visnet etter åpenbaringen (Satan skal voldta deg til evig tid i helvete) Englene fra himmelen brakte kun dod Og elendighet med seg Guds lovord var spyttet ut av en forgiftet tunge (Mens din mor ser på og kveles i sin egen latter) Det fines ikke lenger noe godt her i verden Og det fines ikke lenger noe håp on lik på denne jord Så kjenn smarten når Satan river ballene av deg Og føl frykten når helvete hamrer på din dør Satan skal voldta deg til evig tid i helvete Mens din mor ser på og kveles i sin egen latter

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025

Grim satanic blessing To all the sons of hell (Satan) Strive to see the blood of Jesus flow All hail the grand unholy lord supreme Join our war against the fucking feeble Kill them all and burn their fucking churches Drink their blood and smell the flaming fire Emancipate your hellish vile desire We shall spare a few And make them leave their fucking holy god We'll shit them in their face, still they will love us As sexual slaves of hell they all shall serve Gather around the blood-red pentagram Sacrifice the fucking Christian slut Chant the magic rites of necronomicon Together we shall fuck the virgin dead You shall see our wrath As we sodomize Maria And you shall feel our hate As we strangle you all Crush their crucifix And desecrate their fucking holy graveyard Summon the dead Then emancipate your necrolust Enjoy your loverly orgy with the dead Revel in the blood of a thousand Christians Run barefoot in the (glowing) ashes of their churches Celebrate our vile satanic triumph The night shall come When the hammer of Satan rise And with infernal power It shall smash the skull of Christ!

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

In decadent darkness I grew black wings Wings of Destruction, a sign of devastation My ripping claws itched to scar and slice In infested flesh through the soil of death Open the ten thousand coffins Reveal the power of the dim tempting deeps Sight so far, yet so close Lurking so gloom, emerge throughout doom As a discord wave of a massive violating noise I rise destitute for abomination Join my quest to live life over tuned Forever connected to the bounds of suicide control Enter a new supreme time Filter the weakness which lies within mankind Creating the ultimate machine With flesh, with blood, and misanthropic discipline

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025