Phantasmagorical Personification of the Death Temple
Dimensional Incantation Chaos, glorified by fire and flesh An inferno where the wings of death spread pain The glimpse of theirs world as a revelation Human senses has no meaning anymore The dimensional portal revealing abominable images Summoning the astral devourers Dimensional Incantation... The sense of being awake but dreaming Whisper the right words and they will come What gives rise to blood Lurking between dead stars A phantasmagoric voice whispered to me The forgotten words for the dimensional incantation The cosmos vomits that one who impales the sun He who brings with him the cold breath of death
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Darkness entwined in the alliance with the dead The seeds of rebellion and vestiges of abberation The restless with broken wings the master of catacombs In trance you observe the distortions of reality A glimpse of the horizon of horror and plagues Inside the hollow of the time life and death transmutate Blood will flow through earth soil The rot man fall before the unknown Slow asphyxiation forced to see beyond hell There they living far beyond blood and death Your fear succumb before formless nightmare Soul destroyed by unspoken emanations Infinite death is the key of void The light itself dies here Far Beyond Blood & Death... Cosmic tombs hide the seed to chaos Carved into the abyss walls are forbidden names Grotesquely the pillars of time crumble A glimpse of the seven blowing war hymns From ancient kingdoms built by fears and losses Blood is the key, surrender to the nightmare
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Disturbed - visions from the void Chaos - plagues and pain Trauma - inside both dimensions Freezing whispers - of something inside the mist The nightmare - itself comes from beyond Revered throughout - light and darkness Master of wisdom father of sin Fear lurks behind atmosphere The devourer of cosmic deities Death, abomination and blasphemy incarnate Unpronounceable name, indescribable shape Sultan of the mourning, annihillation bearer Behold before you it arises a thousand deaths The unknown now it's here Assuming The Grotesque Form Of The Nightmare The silence of worlds undone Can be heard in his breaths Into this unreal dream your eyes testify the death itself die
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Buried in the layers from earth It feeds on bones and human dreams The deformed being rising How to describe what is indescribable This horrendous form devours lives No man should see behind a nightmare Something in the blood strikes him so appealing His appetite grows stronger each moment Vestiges of the killer abberation Distorting vibrations of reality He wants feel our last breaths immersed beyond fears Spiritual pain released Infinite death feeds the mystery Rise of lurking gloom The one who came from ancient tomb Bloodbath coming from the entrails of horror The filth's father devours all their flesh Indescribable ways of body torture The men's devourer, flesh, bones and blood
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
The light burned men's eyes Blind try to penetrate the void A thousand tongues and horns devoured your dreams Sores in the flesh are fertile for the flies It's not death that frightens me but the unknown behind it In this phantasmagorical temple ruled by unseen things The chaos before everything, the horrible silence after The hour draws near I can see your petrified soul No one dares to speak thy name the death's lord Cursed in every possible worlds Infected with the null essence of life You yearn for the ghostly embrace of death Trapped between the voids where you can't die
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Mystical chaos from the unknown Lord of black holes evil force The very personification of fury Master of the cosmos, king of all kings Cosmic bells of doom begin to ring Malefic melody for the dark thing The world-eater of light-eater Even death bows before him In the tangle of cosmic fabric The one who created death is spitting out star tombs Here lies a race that yearns for destruction The asymmetric chaos is coming towards us horrible evil purposes await us Deformed faces and horrible screams echoed through space time
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
We go down the lowest and cold chambers of the abyss To resurface years later denying totally your "new world" Your rules", "your time" and the null life forms that reside here We're what is unwanted, we're the specters along the way We're the eternal negation, we're below and above we're on the right and on the left, we're inside and outside we will not rest until your thoughts and morals are fully polluted by the perverse unnatural affronts we have brought with us from this journey through the deep vortex of despair in the abyss While every idea, every hope that men possesses is not stained with the filth of hateful and hideous doctrines of those who live there surrender to the inevitable, now you'll testify that death won’t a comedy anymore and we'll teach you to fear it, looking deeper and deeper inside the nightmare Poisoning the Air with Abysmal Presences we'll be on the lurking Breathe for the last time as your world has fallen into ruin
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026