Revelations

Blindness and fanaticism are those types of aberration which always slowing down the development of humankind. And nothing has changed on that score for today... Watching out the flowing people How you define the mob? Miserable life of rats Claiming the friends of God The absence of intelligence Means stupidity and blindness For things which leaves and die In the end They want to crucify me First throwing stones I am sinking into the mire Named human race It doesn't matter how hard you're trying This world is lost Worms gives everything Holy minx Crowned paragon All, that they praise In the circles of time It means nothing in the universe Sawbones of souls In the houses of God Practice silence Watching out the flowing people How you define the mob? lead: Peter Miserable life of rats And I am above thralldom Thoughtfulness in expecting The End...

Submitted by Finntroll — Nov 08, 2025

Another land, another see The road that never ceases To lie ahead and beckon still Though legs and feet are weary Another woman, another man The lust that never ceases To fill the greed for pain and revel Though body yield for fatigue Another me, yet still the same Another me, yet you will know me Another grail, another god The quest that never ceases To quench the yearning for the aleph Though mind and soul are tired Another me, yet still the same Another me, yet you will know me Another me, yet I have never left Another me to find the way back home Another life, another death The circle that never breaks To stop this journey set for me By no one but myself Another land, another see The road that never ceases To lie ahead and beckon still Though legs and feet are weary

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

Lardy-dardy god And his son - the bastard one All misgovernments of the light All followers, the lambs Now are the history Of our ferocious world We are the wolftribe We hereby evoke New kingdom of might Restitution of laws Eternal quest Amongst the ruins From wood of cross To tree of Elhaz We re-evolve Exerting free will for chosen We grip them by the throats Groans of pain are the melody From our dreams Heaven, the rubbish chute For pestilence Lardy-dardy god And his son - the bastard one All misgovernments of the light And followers - the lambs Now are the history Of our ferocious world We are the wolftribe Ruckle of fools We are the wolftribe Mob in trepidation We are the wolftribe We are the wolftribe

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

I am laying on my back And gazing at inky black sky Serpent shapes Moves of your hands The mind is burning Drowned in carnal desires Inflowing pictures Visions of dead world Fancy visions of dead world Gives me shiver when You caresses my body Emptiness beyond We are alone on this earth And all treasures of the world Belong to us The sacrilege of love And sacrificial love Weals are wandering on your skin You are wielding my sword This is the greatest gift We received from Mother Earth So let's play this game Bodies surrounded by fire And envy of the stars Stimulation of every part Of mind, body and soul Our never-ending ritual Will always go on Like war never ends Like fall always comes Like stars are shining On nightly sky Our love of will Will go on To eternal death Of the human world

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025

In the midst of wave Uconceivable evil And we are drowning down Into the forgotten city Oxygen becoming treasure Is it time to choose Is it? ...Yes, it is... We plunging in madness In the depths of madness Into the light in the end Of this terrible journey Guided by the figure sculpted in ivory Place, where absence of life Does not mean morality Imagination is one with memory And memories are so real Unveiling the mystery Storm choirs are wailing Splendid structures Going out searchlight In the midst of wave Unconceivable evil And we are drowning down Into the forgotten city It's time to choose And I am choosing The unknown...

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025

War!!! This means war Your weakness makes me sick Eternal struggle The iron will of life Prayer to the father war Under the sign of hammer of Thor In the storm of steel Raise, raise the spirit Of eternal warrior Till victory! Rivers of blood of innocents Surrounding my feet Can you hear it? The last whisper of Christ... I am laying siege to Christians Under the flag of hate Under the flag of death's head Eternal cycle of struggle Between the nature and heaven Trampling the lamb With poker-faced And ice in eyes Dead bodies and stench of fear Holy legions crushed Hail victory! I am calling death Mortals are nothing for me Inverted tree of Elhaz Is the sing of the clan Rebels souls on the rebel land Hot winds cast the damned Into the pits of hell Blood of innocents Surrounding my feet Now you can hear The last cry of Christ!

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

We are dazed Accountability, pressure We are aghast Expansiveness toward Thee infinite The jigsaw of contents The maze of assessments Wire tapping nature The master of disguise We are peripheral device Only five-pointed star Only one code, only binary code Zero dot one Persistence of searching Mode is indirect Relays of shimmering light Like lines of an encephalogram Converge in cataleptic sleep Crackling immersing minds In matrix life, here Treasures of mankind Are everything and nothing Conversion tables of modernity Formulas sufficient for mentally retarded Who never understand That we have got a few Supplemental ways! Zero dot one Persistence of searching Mode is indirect Zero dot one Zero dot one

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025

No visions anymore But we don't ask for them The darkness never parts 'Cause we don't seek the heat (We are) Lukewarm race No folly in our minds We're lukewarm race Not much touches us The angels in the jar We have not seen for years No wonder in our souls That have so grown in fat (We are) Lukewarm race No folly in our minds We're lukewarm race Not much touches us We never long We never crave And only sometimes in the night We dream of path and weep (We never have a need...) We never long We never crave And only sometimes in the night We dream and weep No visions anymore But we don't ask for them The darkness never parts 'Cause we don't seek the heat (We are) Lukewarm race No folly in our minds We're lukewarm race Not much touches us We never long We never crave We never have a need

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025

I see three peaks: one for hell, one for heaven, one for grand mystery In hell three lakes: of burning tar, of vermin and of ice All brimming with sinners And devils larger than daemons with horns made of fire Then I see heaven on the second mountain The city of gold and honey with saints... All joyful and towering in their glory There I see two pious and innocent youths snatched suddenly From amidst their host by flying devils and carried to hell While Uzza, Uzza one of four guardians and angels pay no heed to this rape The aeons go past and the plagues get unleashed The city of good is under siege Black Moses is my name And these are the visions From Egypt's guardian seraph... The heaven is on fire and Salomon's magic nets give no protection St. Peter's shot and Jesus with his brothers are slaughtered with no mercy Their blood into dust without meaning of rebirth And I see the gates to god tumbling down And him being dragged before Abaddon's gold throne Where the grand whore Barbelo's daughter wields a double-edged axe Black Moses is my name And these are the visions From Egypt's guardian seraph... And I see the blade fall down upon the head of lord in heaven And darkness falls upon the end of history While I drink the milk of the black goddess and cry, cry upon the mankind Black Moses is my name And these are the visions Black Moses is my name And these are the visions Of the end...

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025