A.D. 666
El fin del mundo se acerca. La raza humana está condenada. Algunos dicen que ella misma se ha forjado su destino, al no dedicar su existencia al bien y a la oración. Pero aun queda una esperanza, el enviado, el Agnus Dei llegará para cambiar sus vidas y purificar sus almas. Todo aquel que no se someta será castigado y su alma en pena vagará por el mundo hasta el fin de los tiempos. Esta es su voluntad.
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Nov 08, 2025
Summoning for thy shadow A black majesty appears, Far, where the sun hides And the longboats came once. Shinning northern lights, Eclipsing the moonlight, Shadowed face, red fiery eyes, ¡From the darkness I shall rise! Stand with thunder might And holding the hammer of the gods While, flying ravens of yore Whose croack is angels’ song, Pray for the frozen north And see our destiny in the stones. And the rage of Fernir wolf Lead your ships away from home.
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Nov 08, 2025
Stromwinds bring fourious howlings of glory and might, The dragon’s breath takes the ships into dark, frozen, shores; A nightside cry of sirens leading the soulless fleet And swords shine with the fire of moonlight. Far beyond the time Far, into the mist, Carrying death as flag; The fleet is going to war. Masters of demise, Pain prophets enthroned Driving men into slaves Of the fury of the braves The sorrow, in our headsails, is taken to the lands For the victory and honor of future days, We are the riders of death, fear is not in our hearts; Ancient gods and beliefs let us rise, fallen from grace Of the idols of the weak.
Submitted by Finntroll — Nov 08, 2025
Sleeping, demonized I lay Laughing and talking with skeletons, While two courtesans play with the fate of mankind… Lady fortune, who never gives a smile; Lady death, whose smile nobody dares to see. I’ve traveled in the shoulders of giants, Reflecting of past and future days, Calling nameless ghosts to lead me In this journey across the abyss. I follow the path of darkness’ spirits To see the seven gates of the underworld Through the dream of the secret reason. Awaiting, possessed, I see Falling and dying thy messengers Whose wings of light will never fly again And the horned gods of Babylon rise At the time of my infinite trip. I’ve signed covenants of mortals, I’ve felt the hellish breeze From that place where martyrs live, Among the purgatory’s defleshed souls; Ethereal witches pay the price And the bargeman took the course Through the dream of the secret reason.
Submitted by Morgoth — Nov 08, 2025
With the arrival of a freak show messiah, Tumbling into chaos of damnation, Bringing the slaves liberation And ruling over his creations. Twisting the faith of mankind, I will make their false idols fall From the altars of hate in they are, When my legions march to de heaven gates. I am the Lamb of God, I take away the sins of the world; I’ll come along at the end of time With a celebration of doom. Ripping the flesh of the heavenly prophets, Walking among the awaking corpses, Crowning the beast after ten centuries In the throne of tyranny where angels bleed.
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Nov 08, 2025
Time to rise my breed, Immortal, my crown, is. I shall be king! After a feast of blood, Three witches let me know, I am their lord. And praying for a king dead I shall not fear of man? No sword can take my hand The servants in my hand Are crying for the damned Horizon to our land. The children, dead now, bring My so long wanted dream With a murderer will. Their hate begin to grow, A brothers’ fight shall come; My work is almost done… Lead by my nephew’s hand The forest, angry, walk; Our land bleeding again. To face the death is time, We pay for all our crimes; Now the king must die. ¡Hail to the king, he is victorious! ¡Hail to the brothers whom died! Holding the head of the tyrant Written the story is now.
Submitted by BloodShrine — Nov 08, 2025
Lo this man! He tried to wash our sins with his blood; I saw him, fallen, with his gore face in the mud under my feet... And I’ve heard him crying for his father’ secret betrayal, And I’ve washed my hands for the murderer act of his own people. Come to see him, The shepherd from Nazareth; Come to laugh of him, Behold that corpse in the cross. I’ve stood in the shadows all this time of sorrow and slavery, Since he spoke and no one belived the words from his heart; Then he died, defeated, drawned in the mountain by the tears of whores... I celebrate his useless sacrifice in the name of the lord. Come to die for him, ‘Cause this battle I shall win Come to pray for him, Please have mercy of this soul.
Submitted by johnmansley — Nov 08, 2025
The ancient says the legend Tousand battles have to fight But no one as battle with yourself... How could you see it? How could be they? You was conceiled for the light & shadows Poet warrior, you never defeat. whom has the holy word... You come with the Invocation of lost souls Comes with you sword under the freedom & glory sign When sucumbus into your blood When you feel into your veins The blood of the old heroes Spills through your hands And was born as a human spirit force You rise with the blood lust Demon of madness and plague Comes with the Invocation of souls possessed Under the torture & violence sign You could live, you migth sleep But you know He’s inside your mind... You can pray and you could fight But you ever feel the terror of his prescence And was born as an evil spirit force for many centuries they’ve been seeking each other Just one time they will be face to face To make a strom with the fight Under the holy dark sign.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Nov 08, 2025
Wo die Nacht ist ein Schlaf, Wohin ich gehe, mit das folternen Seelen; Die Nacthsohne, zur lebe, wir kommen hier Und deine Blut ist eine Sensucht. Denn die Toten reiten schnell, Denn deine Flüsterne erreichen mich. Ich bin der König aus Tot. Ich bin der Prinz aus Dunkeheit. Nosferatu Der Vampir Der Meister Die Unsterblich Die Gestern und Morgen Nur Schweigen und Vergessen töten mich kann Und deine Augen Licht doch einmal ist nichts Wenn die Angst, wir mit Blut nicht feiren Unser Tot und Lebe Dunkeltanz.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Nov 08, 2025
[Original by Dimmu Borgir] You have returned to the torture-chambers To find peace among the rotting corpses You have returned to the execution place To inhale the smell of blood Death and terror rules the land We have been spellbound You have returned to the hidden graves Only you know about You have returned to to face your victims And feel sensation of violence once again Death and terror rules the soul You have been spellbound By the Devil Murderer, you have returned To create fear and sorrow Death and terror rules the land We have been spellbound By the Devil
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Nov 08, 2025