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Piece by piece I reduce my existence on this fucking planet intoxicating the wind tormenting the flesh its supposed the great values and virtues falling deeper into insignificance into the all - nothing Minus ultra its blaze diminishing into blackness deep...

Drifting, in the bleak light of the sun Towards places unseen In the morning mists... and through their veil I can barely sense, what hides beyond But still I do wander in this cold ...Never to reach... to feel... All the life is gone here... on these fi...

Living mass of human waste swarming beneath our eternal temples made of the bones of the dead worlds all they do is beg for mercy all they care for is what we take from them We are the blade the Devil's sword of devastation He strikes the blade down on the...

As you succumb to an elder subhuman pattern genetic sewage builds up primordial instinct of survival generic reproduction regression into animal state a way into endless disgenic disaster we laugh at your pathetic life-cult and rejoice in your demise we mock y...

The ancients call - A sign for war Horror spreads wings Like a deadly fog Gaschambers are fed With last breaths The crusaders return - Reconquering life Unholy divisions Of panzerdeath storm! Steel and flesh - A marriage through hate Tormenting of...

I turn this abhorrent world into an endless desert of frost cold reigns supreme deep below the zero absolute where I was cast where I cast the worlds I let all life to endure ... ...sheltered from death kept away from vitality deprived of hope I let it thriv...

We worship you the One who rides the cloud of ashes blown by freezing necrogales above the black metropolies of krematories Thou art the Lord and Thine is the Power the Kingdom and the Glory vast dead desert monolithic tomb of the world great creation of Nothi...

The moon is gone tonight As we gather in the woods The creatures of frost appear And pacts are sealed with blood The fires still burnt In the cold morning breeze And our shields shone bright... When the horns sang for war The enemy ran with fear Whi...

Hanging stretched by the limbs on the chains forgen from earthly ores, betwixt the highest peaks of humanity, the hateful flesh violently shudders off both divine and mundane laws with contempt spitting at all that was written in the books of wals of the s...

A dream of a dormant corpse dreamt whilst in an animated state a narrow vision in red ribboned by the Vortex (and) the Labirynth within it The corpse shivered. ...awakening ready to act precise cut cold and deep The Pain. Sudennly the vision widens. The BLACK...

Every day I walk the paths the humans do hidden in the flesh... yet I am not here anymore I already ascended to the Blackness... I am pleased to cast my sight on them though eventually and all the time I see them walking their paths pathetic... I smi...

We are the vessels carrying inside the eternal black the black, that endarkens even your fearful yet calming thoughts of the wrath of the most ferocious gods and palpable hell and its sadistical torments It is really not the worst fate we shall bring up...

The strenght is not in numbers it lies in firmness of the spirit the confines of Arisktocracy dead monuments of the race of Satan the black light that is never to be seen by the lesser folk the power born to devour its children in the triumphant blaze in extre...

Out from the caves Unleashed beasts of hate Under the bloodred nightsky - Lusting for carnage and... death Possessed - By hate - Possessed! Obsessed - With warlust - Obsessed! Warriors - Of the conqueror - Attack! War - hate - death Crushing your...

With delight I watch it all fade... ...Those bare hands reaching for the sky To catch the dying light As now, the sun is gone, far away Breaths are spread across the land To shake of them, who still stand Down towards the rotting bottoms Behold the wo...