We'll man the ramparts. With arrows ready. With our flags up. We are the Romans. Nero. We'll man the ramparts. With arrows ready. With our flags up. We are the Romans.
Late last night I awoke in a dream. To the sound of a voice that was almost a scream, oh, oh, oh. From out of the city and out of the street. Out where the wind hits the cold concrete, oh, oh, oh.
Into the killing zone prepared to die. Fearful technology, faceless mercenary. Merchant of war with no conscience. Darkness all you see, dying hard your believe.
Panzer churning, smashing, burning. Crushing force on chained feet. Armoured beast, steelclad terror. Pulverizing, grinding meat. . Total war. No redemption.
Soon shall the sun rise to morning. In glorious northen light. Gods of darkness grant me wisdom. And let the wisdom victor me. March to war!. When the doom is full of sorrow.
A blaze of fire,. Days of the damned. Rituals of the ancient. Summoned in my darkest dreams. The people of a blood God. Revoking the demons from beyond.
Morning dew covering the blood soaked ground. Rotting corpses lying all around. Where dying screams roamed before. Is now replaced with deathlike silence.
Dreams of the murdering art. Mary see through the eyes of the dying. Hear their screams, horror seed. wrapped in human skin, entangled in pain. She wishes she will never dream again.
Dreams of the murdering art. Mary see through the eyes of the dying. Hear their screams, horror seed. wrapped in human skin, entangled in pain. She wishes she will never dream again.
Decapitated with a shotgun. Pieces of Meat. Drawn from blood. While raped with a stunn gun. Massive bone fracture. Mandatory homicide. Kill with pleasure.
Hordes in pace!. In a quest to crush all life. A malignant human sacrifice. My needs of death has not yet been fullfilled. therefore i command you invigorated man,.
Vision straight from hell. As it spread it's wings before you. Malice shadows. Your infected soul. Assidious formula of sadistic blackness. . Putrefaction from within.
Motel surgery. blood spattered dreams. razor sharp implements and a bathtub of ice. . Keep walking backwards through life. so you can see what it is that you left behind.
For the birth shallow and inferior thoughts and actions descendants of. Adam's curse destiny plays its hand sowing the seeds of baal incubus ever. deaf to the judgment seventy years of self indulgence the soul mourns the.
dark clouds line the sky and descend. to the shallow heart of the man. enraptured by the burning flames of animosity. . the hammer falls and penetrates.
A steady flow of bane runs through my blood and infection boiling seething. causing a stench to my thoughts those around me mindless spineless weak fear.
I love necrophilia. Slice the rotten flesh. Suck on the entrails. The sweet scent of death. Ripping back the meat. And fucking whats within. You shit as I fuck.
Look in the glass at the universal ice. Through it I pass at the speed of light. I walk the decades ten at a step. or make the moment freeze in my grip.
I've been embraced. I'm so blessed. That I have eyes to see such a treasure. As is you. . Mystica, I believe you. . I cannot imagine. To not see you one more time.
Now that the sun's trueness has waned. Now that the sun turns our skin red. Comfort me.. . I miss the joy in your smiling face. As starved of leaves, the trees cry out.