Umbrae Obscurae a Luna Allatae
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Our day will come! No more shall we bear these christian lies Raise our black banner and howl in triumph In memory to our countless dead Join us in the hour of vengeance Sails forth, the ghostly vessel Emblazoned mockingly with the skeletons of martyrs The undead dragon storms the combat zone And we laugh at their pleas As the whelps die crying Thirteen ritual lances Tempered in hell's flames And cooled in the entrails of missionaries Adorned with the weeping heads of pastors War is to come Draw your pagan sword Howl curses as jesus dies Nuclear strikes on holy cities To scourge the worms of faith As satan's bullets tear The swine of the messiah
Submitted by Grave666 — Aug 14, 2026
A curse upon the butchers And mercy for the poor bastard Beneath accursed waves Our agony, Hate! A thousand Bloodspells Wrought of the blood of saints Wrought of the blood of men A ravenous blood moon A revenant spirit's vow Wreathed in smoky shadow Clawing at your heart On rotten wings I fly With festering sores beneath my scales To the event horizon Of eternal suffering
Submitted by Grave666 — Aug 14, 2026