Whitechapel
Album • 2025
I bear the number 666 Take a look at me now I've got a vision that's sickened With a malicious intention with my decision To allow a descension into another dimension I've got a mission so malignant Endowed with a mountain's mouth The sound trembles the guts of weak men inside out Feel the vomit trickle up and swallow it back Down beneath the dirt, the fissure opens Eyes are pure white Chapels burn bright Locusts swarm the night I bear the number 666 Enshrouded by the еternal eclipse Thе unholy metamorphosis is a lasting change The fear-struck gods are forced to worship thy name My master, there's a man born as a bastard Claiming I am what he's after, a pastor My laughter breaks his fucking will A cowardice ghost, and a bastard son, the creator of all No, just pick one The identity crisis you have reaped Has your knees sewn to the earth down at my feet Now I giveth and taketh away Cursed be thy name I bear the number 666 Enshrouded by the eternal eclipse The unholy metamorphosis is a lasting change The fear-struck gods are forced to worship thy name Golden gates will rust Our dissonant songs will become what's just Boiled flesh of man Follow me down to the realm of the god damned Eyes are pure white Chapels burn bright Locusts swarm They swarm the night Rehtaf fo seil Rehtaf fo eht ssyba Ew emoc morf woleb Nepo ruoy seye gnik Reficul Redrum meht lla
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
Without a blink, I gazed in their eyes While their necks were cranked by a string I can see the regret I turn my back as I continue to let them swing Turning something into nothing No emotional damage, no feeling Descend to madness, praise depravity Apathetic, life is a pathetic lie Fuck them all Let them all die Do you still believe we are children of holy prophecy? Ache with the feeling of still living for nothing And dying for something that's thoroughly flawеd How deeply I sleep Knowing when I dream, man is suffering I won't intеrvene, I'll never wake up I won't wake up Let them cry, let them die Fuck them all Let them all die We watch, we wait as they succumb in numbers As we fall so deep into diabolic slumber Salvation, be gone Salvation, be forgot The faithful now hateful as divinity drowns in its rot Drown the fucking rot Fuck them all Let them all die Fuck them all Let them die
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Consume Consumed without a gasp, we gorge into the night as we dance To the curdling whimper of pitiful man Blasphemous, gluttonous The belly begs for a moment's rest, quick to reject, we still ingest As the withered hole pleads to eject They cannot stomach the smell Mangled innards wrench as they swell An eternal song of visceral retch The churns, they burn Unnourished, brittle shell of man Submit or consume the consumed Hail the coprophagous and cannibalistic Long for the flesh, compelled to eat shit There's no distance our hymns won't reach The gags of dissonance echo as they preach Cold goes the waste, reluctant to taste Now the mold is in bloom, insatiably they consume Consume They cannot stomach the smell Mangled innards wrench as they swell An eternal song of visceral retch The churns, they burn Bless the mess that rots in my gut Behold the foul vessel erupt Septic we bleed Our seed breeds vermin Appetite of the sick Eviscerate to rid the taste And be consumed once more Eviscerate to rid the taste Eviscerate, re-consume the waste
This track is instrumental.
We hunt, we kill, we feast, we conquer We are disciples of hate, rage, and murder Moonlight stabs through the cross For Helios, he lies with a spear through his neck Our Mother Earth's foundation in knots As she bears the new lord like a miserable wretch Raef eht raeps fo Reciful Ti llahs ecreip, ti llahs elbmurc eht sllaw fo esidarap We are disciples of hate, rage and murder Like a fever that plagued the dark ages We swelter with rage, the madness contagious Fucked through the forsaken black hole by his blade A once finite reach, now infinite as it punctures beyond the sun Rivers of wine tainted by the mother's disease-ridden cavern Into the night we dine and worship our lord, whom we've yearned We hunt, we kill, we feast, we conquer We are disciples of hate, rage, and murder Let the rage flow through us Oh, how the wicked have risen Overwhelming numbers, the seas begin to overflow Valleys cave in from the thundering quake of our march Mountains implode leaving nothing but its deep basin Blemished by a crimson haze from the sacred blood that we bathe in Mock the holy water, purity stripped from his only daughter We are the ones from below We are cancer that feeds on the soul Subterranean, blasphemous sons of the one that we worship We mock, burn and spit on the cross Burn and spit on the cross Markings carved in flesh and bone of your carcass Left to warn them of our future targets The cold wind carries sacrilegious scriptures Whispering in the ears of eternity We hunt, we kill, we feast, we conquer We are disciples of hate, rage, and murder Mock, burn, spit on the cross
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
I stand on the skulls of fallen gods and slaughtered prophets No man nor beast could ever stop it My battered foot now an iron hood I crush the holy father's book of lies, lies, lies Blatant fucking lies, lies, lies The gospel speaks no more to their ears Your children turn to what they adore Our towers reach through the atmosphere To below your creations have sworn I stand on the skulls of fallen gods and slaughtered prophets No man nor beast could ever stop it I am the fear that terror runs from I am the one with the silver tongue Defile the temple from within, ignite the flame Bring forth the light, I'll shadow it in sin Humility, I shall detest I am profane I am omega The alpha is ripped from his head My destination is to be an abomination I know you despise me Become your true design Become your true design The hypocritic parasite of the skies Future generations kneel Kneel to the monolith Desecrate the sabbath and deny the myth of a virgin born rat The holy script, devoured by six hundred sixty-six Eht gnidnereven raw Nailed to the monolith I stand on the skulls of fallen gods and slaughtered prophets No man nor beast could ever stop it I am the fear that terror runs from I am the one with the silver tongue The symbol of devotion shall point to below As our abysmal gospel grows Defile the temple from within, ignite the flame Bring forth the light, I'll shadow it in sin Humility, I shall detest I am profane I am omega The alpha is ripped from his head
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
I am the teeth that grinds at your bones As you lie there a failure and your will so weak I am the ache you feel in your tomb As you lay in your body still wide awake You will never be born again Peel the skin, feel the wind enter in Below the surface of your flesh I confess, I obsess over feeling you cease to be But I know you're still in there so look at me, look at me Look at me so I can see your dead fucking eyes Don't blink, child of none You're nothing to all You said you would swallow the earth Now you wish for rebirth from its girth Denounced, despised The heir to sin is eternally mine Bedlam, I have manifested As he lies stiff, infested with a soul so dead No brother of mine will be praised again for letting holy men repent Descend into the mouth of failure and doubt Your body forgot and never found I know you can hear my voice You feel everything I grit my teeth as every bone breaks Can you scream for me? I need to hear it Louder Let me hear you scream I know that you're in there Right where you're supposed to be I know that you're scared Now let me hear you scream You said you would swallow the earth Now you wish for rebirth from its girth Denounced, despised The heir to sin is eternally mine Bedlam, I have manifested As he lies stiff, infested with a soul so dead No brother of mine will be praised again for letting holy men repent Repent You'll never be reborn
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Choked like the ravenous thirst of the sands As another god must surrender his land His head, I take with me beneath As a gift to the earth while I sleep Masterless avarice that stole the pride of Nazareth Swindling my way through gullible minds to take the bones of Lazarus Ritual of blight, the moon prepares eternal night To revive and fertilise death's grip, the flame of Satan is lit Leading the hands of wounded man through thе dark We separate as thеy find themselves right back at the start Suffer, prosper They suffer as I prosper in opulence Shrouded in obsolescence Stripped of the divine A debt paid in lives This world is mine Eyes of chrome with an essence of gold A mouth full of diamonds that tears through time as we know I am the mammoth god, I am the slayer of gods Therefore, I should kill myself so I can claim all their heads My greed flows strong, and soon the cosmos will belong to itself As we create our universe in hell Leading the hands of wounded man through the dark We separate as they find themselves right back at the start Suffer, prosper They suffer as I prosper in opulence Suffer Suffer and die Suffer This world is mine
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Virtuous Peeling the virtuous rind of impurity Seeded and depleted of morality's code Fertilise Tainted but fertile, braindead but still verbal Creation from lust is a goddamn rush A diabolical stare into the gateway of sin I can smell the sweet stench flow from deep within So I dig and dig I tear the fleshy walls Deeper and deeper, objection falls weaker Arrogance encased in flesh I open the door to humanity's nest Staring back at me I see the god that shouldn't bleed But he's wrapped in bloody sheets, an abomination of me I recede and hang it by its feet It won't stop crying and whining Shut the fuck up How could I expect a rebirth when my father left me a fucking whore? Don't you speak, don't you say a fucking a word You will watch our boy suffocate As I'm beginning to strangle him Watch his soul leave his cold, dead eyes The final gasp of air dissolves as Father Time meets himself And starts to devolve, he reveals that nothing is real The universe beckons to sleep Nothing is real Nothing is coming for any of us Cry our for god and beg for the end No one can hear you scream No one is coming for you Nothing is real
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
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