The giant excrement accumulation still awaits mine My fetid, pestilent, venomous faces Prepared to devour all, but not yet willing Not sufficiently mortal I sho...

As poisoning light Ignores my futile desire for sleep I find myself surrounded by mirrors Blinding me With this abhorrent colour With my abhorrent flesh With th...

Our bluster and catapults shatter the holy Holy Lands Blessed with a warm psalm of apostolic propaganda That captures our hearts Between insurmountable city wal...

Then all danced, my heroine Unaesthyetically To the war opera I was proud to start a killing spree With you We darkened the scenery All the grief All the traged...

Immemorial parchment skin what horror fills your scrolls! All exegeses of the foulest words failed to proclaim what your lines unfold In darkest chambers of cel...

I ceremonially predicted your distress I raised this stone as a ghastly memorial It has not been visited by the sun Not been carved with an iron knife Let no ma...

None of my words is adorned with devoutness And I do not endeavour to rule over sin She lurks and blemishes me with unbearable disgrace Fearfully attempt trough...

If thou still creeping Beheld us still dreading Thy sinister heights Thou'd stand as a mere rock for us indeed, A moloch for worms A colossal artefact Guardian ...

Nocturnal skeleton coast Where dead cattle is washed ashore To molest the mind of this immaculate race Oh man, ye high spirits have evoken The extermination of ...

I marked place in medieval summer beat A guillotine prepared for amusement of god and his crowd Shouting their annual menace (Into) the cruel vacuum rapidly des...

Clutching a giant lance of brass Within a storm That rushes silently Through a hallway of mirrors Drafts and visions beform me Poisoned air burns into wounds: T...

Until these tunnels Shall become our grave We dwell with the poets The eerie echoes Of shameful choirs Howl deep within here Sounds of harm From where the still...

Earth's hell was a pit of fuming furnaces Firing cauldrons of blood Moving monstrous wheels Where the air was stale from foul belief In a shadow, so faint - yet...

And then he fell, and darkness crept across his eyes, And atrocious arch pounced into his mouth, and all through ran the brazen lance, Deep inside beyond the br...

And it shall come to pass, That when they make a long blast with the ram's horn, And when ye hear the sound of the trumpet, All the people shall shout with a gr...

How horrible your face has become within this prison I smell your steps on the wooden floor again So desperate to keep them silent you are mine With all your ma...