- Digging Shallow Graves
Paralyzed by the overwhelming sense of failure The weight of guilt and the dirt beneath my fingernails I can't erase your stench from my skin I'll never let you...
- Hell On Earth
This is Hell on Earth Everything reduced to ash In the name of God For the good of the common man If the Devil deals in death, I will sell my soul To watch you ...
- The Colonist
Where does the setting sun go to rest? Go to rest? The darkest days Come and go, they never seem to end. Inhuman, inhumane, inane Existence. Barely existing. Su...
- The Conquerer
We'll tear this whole fucking world apart. Condemn the crown, deny Your faith, and kill the messenger. Embrace the end with open arms. Watch the sky turn black ...
- The Consumer
A desecration, a wasteland, a gluttons paradise. A world infected, a Breed emaciated, a disgusting way of living life. Ingested genetic Pollution. Bleed the wel...
- The Desecrator
Forgive me father for I have sinned. Taken the life of a man who stole The innocence from the unprotected. A storm of light, a jarring Revelation. A right of pa...
- The Executioner
Undeserving and rightfully so for all that is good. There is a flaw in The soul. A misstep in the art of creation. Great evils that harbor in The minds of man. ...
- The False Prophet
What makes you think that you're the only fucking one worthy of a Throne in a kingdom of gold?Selling your soul for the fortune in lies That you have told. Fals...
- The Jackyl
Just like a curse A walking plague of gluttony Ripping through the stomachs of the needless greedy The rotting apple that we consume every day The decomposing f...
- The Juggernaut
The harvest of the human seed, the Earth is a corpse field, collected On the wagons, catapulted into mass graces. Foul air corrodes the Skin. The trumpets sound...
- The Locust
Swarming in the streets. Pulsing in the blood of late night locusts. The sound of broken teeth and fingernails scraping on brick walls, Piercing bones with wort...
- The Wolf
Stalking the herd with a rapid sense of purpose. The desperate hunter Smells the fear in the fleeting cattle. Driven by survival, and the Sound by the children ...
- Wrath
Rise I shall rise on these heathen wings Upon The fall of his entangled woes Flames The cold embrace of the beast that swallows worlds Truth That's raping all I...