Expanding, though the darkness overwhelms
It consumes all.
The absence of remorse is truly repulsive,
I’m burning
The smoke, it withers and it creeps with its purpose,
It creeps within the lungs.
The putrid smell of burning flesh,
Never ending.
I die in the name of the almighty god,
A sacrifice.
The sound of laughter and rejoice rings heavy in the air,
I’m dying.
I will never be gone for good.
Christianity, what a disgusting race.
I will reap vengeance forever

Born of defecation,
into a shit life.
Festering with maggots,
decomposing the essence,
of any means of purpose.
Death by ejaculation,
giving birth to a corpse.
Raped by a merciless god,
consummation of fetal entrails,
confirmation of everyday faith.
A residue of today,
left painting empty beings,
rotten minds and rotting dreams.
Incarnate deeds of destruction.
Vomit your soul, projectile!
The religious and condemned,
from top to bottom.
Regurgitate the cross from your throat,
shit the biles of your ulcerate lies,
oh, gods of defecation!
Lighten my life, oh god of shit.
Make me pure, violate my spirit.
I denounce you, preacher of false light.
Worshiping the defecate god

Wishing upon an inverted star,
It’s uplifting hope, gives rise to hate and blood
To rip out the tongue,
Of every Christian man.
Cursing the Son,
He shall not rise again.
Baphomet, give me the strength.
To end all their lives,
And worship your name.
Cleansing the earth of their seed,
They shall be cast into fire.
As I rip your flesh,
It makes me smile.
I taste it in your blood.
Your saviour he is dead,
Rotting in the ground…

Darkness fills the evening sky
A piercing wind, chills our bones
Our fires burn fueled by our hate
Our hearts are painted black
At winters end we shed their blood
Mark their graves, forever more
Harvest their flesh, for our consumption
At winters end we watch them fall
Our fires burn their homes while they sleep
Sacrifice their souls to their own lifeless god
Our hate burns their bodies alive
Ashes, ashes, they all burn black
Vermin of christ, your souls belong to us
Your bodies belong to the fallen snow
KILL
Rigormortis setting in
Before the hymens broken in
puncture wound, forget your cunt
Ill cut my own hole to fuck

The sickening feeling of futility within.
It burns in the pit of your stomach
Slow, excruciating descent into madness.
Piercing rage fades to despair.
A depraved lunatic, you have grown into.
The bad thoughts increase with each passing day.
Others will sympathize.
It does not matter anymore.
Death, the end of all feelings.
You are free now,
Free from your body and mind,
Free to do as you please in tranquility
The noose, collapsing the esophagus
Cutting deeper with each inch
Falling to eternal freedom
The easy way out

The scrolls that bear your mark
are written in blood
in the hall of extinguished souls
No light to guide thee
your fate has been sealed
and you shall know only pain
He calls
from the ash of one thousand years of burning
hatred. Fear him!
Carved from bone, primed from the
fires of his victims
his blade is mighty
He knows no mercy.
Hung by your flesh
bound by remorseless chain
his deed is upon you
suffer your suffering
your end is nigh
Awaken
to the face of death
his scourge is now upon you
now gored upon his rod
stripped of your flesh
you are only here to die
In the land of the dead, the death king rules supreme!!!

Upon the funeral pyre a nameless soul
who's fermenting dirge was never heard.
The wretched wallows of legends forebode,
where timeless dissonance takes its toll.
Saving lost dreams has been long since forgotten.
Baleful arms embrace her withered remains.
In mourning; a passing enchantress we lament.
Bring forth the vicarious phantom; carry thy down,
to your waters of origin you shall be relinquished.
Heathens; genesis of heresy, cursed be they.
Vile and dissolute, piercing anguish in us all.
Torn from thy bosom, raped of thy ancestry,
rages of Beherit we'll avenge this apostasy.
Divine diligence we take your hand in reason.
Worthy of a war we ask your sight in our path.
For a treason has overwhelmed our souls.
We shall break free in honor of our goddess.
On route to deploy our vindictive schism,
the skies cleanse and foreshadow wisdom.
Their treachery forever endow our course.
Lead us to their demise let me hear your battle cries.
Daggers now drawn, venomous teeth of retribution.
Embellish these moments of rancor and reprisal.
Entrails and viscera to pay homage for thy hallowed.
Blood of the ignorant has now been disburdened.
Motherly spirit who we betroth to the earth,
arise, within us all, arise, arise, within us all.
We are your ardent and unfailing servants.
Wherever your winds of purpose take us
we shall lead
they confide,
we shall lead
and shall reign,
we shall lead
and ordain.