Shrine Of Hatred

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Place your bets The game is on, It's time to show The little respect that still lives on For man and faith and buried sons We fight, we crave, we will make slaves During this war, we will create Inviolate, indomitable, invulnerable, inhumane Murderers! Tales of terror revive when we, as monuments, demand the kill Claim the next murder, feed this beloved spree While we wear your faces, your cities will burn, Degraded to the mortals While we end your culture, your cities will burn, Reduced to the soil of the nameless For man and faith and buried sons During this war we will create Murderers In the name of our children This we promise Impalement awaits!

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 24, 2025

No crown, nor throne or any choice No kingdom, followers, we'll take you voice Lost in a falls sense of victory Fail to assault the heart of our fraternity The true decay Expect to suffer, to be dismembered To cry, to bleed, to be dishonored Maximum pain and heroic outrages We'll strain your blood, demand your god We'll take his life and burn his home High costs Countless deaths Buried face down!

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025

Dust covers the face of those trying not to be forgotten, Dust covers the face of those trying not to be erased. Dust covers the face of those trying not to be forgotten, Dust covers the face of those who got erased from earth! Deleted out of human history, By winds of hatred Discovering unknown places day by day The distance between races Creates resentful grins Indoctrinating soldiers obedient assassins Make them suffer, take 'em down Cry, bleed, kill, repeat! Make them suffer, feed the crowd Dust covers the face of those trying not to be forgotten, Dust covers the face of those who got erased from earth! As bodies litter streets Animosity feasts upon the meat Where only death survives the inner tears Of the pure and evil The beauty of separation Is to be found In the public beheading Of all mankind As bodies litter streets Animosity feasts Where only death survives the inner tears Of the pure and evil

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 24, 2025

As a parallel given The mortality of this monument Walks hand in hand with the fragile being Of existential loyalty When the spirit of unity The experience of connectivity And the taste of oxygen no longer savours Maker and creation wither to mere existent and breathless But this ever-honoured body of thought Dwelling in its mausoleum Wanders in eternity Amidst the shadows of life And dances with the sirens Send by Master Death itself

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025

This global warzone Reigned by plagues and ruination By the stench of annihilation Through the eyes of a child we see The will to decimate the fear To assassinate, to slaughter, to eradicate perdition Enslaved, A subject to the laws of greed To excel in murder and to master the kill To penetrate the mind and then execute the will Gave up freedom for a penny Gave up wisdom for more shit Your haunted legions are held hostage By malice and wretchedness Their infants, our brothers, Their crosses, our crosses, They're too heavy to bear upon the hill As the flesh made violence that we have become We assure Break our values, We break your face!

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025