Deathcall
The end of starlight The edge of time I call Death upon you all Draining the lifeblood The Cosmic Fire Devourer of the stars I call the tortured I seek the damned I am the plague of man Lay on my frozen arms Release your mind from flesh and mortal sight "Shadowborn, I'll be free from the fire" Ascend (from) the bonds of life Release the waves οf everfire within I am the shepherd I am your grave I am the Reaper's blade I call the tortured I seek the damned 1 am the plague of man Come now, follow me below and embrace the end the chaos' flame within I shall escort you to the throne of this frozen realm Now sleep forever and dream your life away
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Circling high against the light Flesh and bone vultures' throne Wealth and pride vanity's hide Million souls lost to wars The warlords will ride out and shed the mother's tears All prayers are lost to the void the blood of man won't hear Ride for glory ride to honour the past Ride for the greed of the kings who feast on the tears of man The warlords will ride out and shed the mother's tears All prayers are lost to the void the blood of man won't hear The essence of man, imperfect nature The essence of man, human failure
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Set on sail through alien matter Depart from this realm, a breath of poison wind To reach my Atlantis, to Leave a world (so) cold Annihilated, destroyed and gone Devouring time, vomiting space The tail of a comet, shredding space (and) time Construction of Chaos, reaping the night sky To become matter of storms To illuminate the Aeons Apart from the welkin of stars In union with the emperor sun
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Silence that lasts for days and nights in the high hall An act of catalepsy or death no one can tell Feints are his works, and guile is his magic This old man has the age of the moon Malygris, betrayal at hand All the night of your rule too horrid to bear And the yoke of your reign brings such despair But the stance of the mage casts doubts on his command A covert meeting convened a counter-spell shall craft Secrecy their works, imitative their magic This old man must decay and wither O Malygris, poison your last prey All the night of your rule too horrid to bear and the yoke of your reign brings such despair "Oh fools, ye shall face death Cursed, defiled, by my hand Your flesh shall melt Infernal winds blown from the depths of hell
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Hovering beneath my soul's emptiness Eerie words I will croon Bounded by unexpected storm Our twilight bled the sun Each Tomorrow a devourer and each Past a determined ghost Each Tomorrow, a devourer and each Past... The skin of conformity A thin fine tune, a wrap of the wave surfaces the shipwreck In the web of Wyrd Our twilight bled the sun
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Fading flesh,time inwards Shards of mind, mirror worlds A soul fueling the current A being (made) of crimson dreams A ride on Death's chariot of time Dwelling in mazeshaped cells Evermore Scorching skin and piercing veins Cracking knut, cry in vain Crushing souls, fiend in red Vomit's perfume, (such an) alluring scent A ride on Death's chariot of time Dwelling in mazeshaped cells Evermore
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026