Altior Philosophia
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Trees surround the forests of borealic carniferous A dense shadow of cold comes across my very soul Making my blood warm and I look into the night sky My breath evaporates I can feel the grim one His skeletal hand just behind my shoulder Walking through the snow and conifers Holding onto my life through the pain Frost killing the nerves of my fingertips Have a warm feast there Under the moon Under the sun Have a warm feast there Under the sun Under the stars Have a warm feast there Under the moon Under the sun Have a warm feast there Under the sun Under the stars Have a warm feast there A fierce ideology against our oppressors We developed this code of life through our experiences Few men we call brother, Hail the sight of the dawn That rising from the azure blaze On this hill the sun bathes us us with a nice warmth Familiar air I missed from thousand years ago Have a warm feast there Under the moon Under the sun Have a warm feast there Under the sun Under the stars Have a warm feast there Under the moon Under the sun Have a warm feast there Under the sun Under the stars
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 11, 2026
I am alone, so alone in this place, in my decrepit stronghold Solitude is becoming a unforgiving addiction Solitude feeling like a dungeon cell, Chained to the walls of my poverty, wishing for bread to come and bless me Feed on the spiders legs, a taste of mold on the crawling bugs. Rust turning red that corrodes the iron of the shackles Rust being my anxieties that eat away the iron of fulfillment And when I go into the towns People trample close by on their wagons of horses Careless they are, I would spit on their graves Love tries to take my heart But hatred just consumes it, for people they hate me And my soul will mirror death to them, I shall mirror the hatred Burning their soul, stinging them with pure hatred No happiness I wish for them, they smile and behind that pathetic mask I see their weakness, I see their envy For they are not my companions, They to me are red on my blade If I could sting them with pain from the sharp knife Would bring An Orgasm, from my soul, None of this could be done of course in this age, I must seethe in my soul, My words be my sword, I walk this town in search of prosperity But nothing grows here besides death Once fertile grounds now soiled with desolation And the trees die and turn black Even the roots hate this place Even the branches are poisoned by God Let jiːd Christ die in pain, let adversary Satan rule Hammer the nail into the fukking jiːd My appearance be my strength, My songs be the burning iron And their ears be their judgement Let my Victories be the defeat of the and the preachers of the False light (The So Called Righteous Christians) Let me be victorious in this war against this jealous “god” Sacrifice on the altar tonight, Under moon thy Satanic rites.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 11, 2026
For millennium now, christ survived to spread his gospel His meaningless and outdated scriptures of false hope He wants everyman to worship him But it is not in our blood to worship the holy light Your holy scriptures are just weakness in disguise as good And you still lead the sheep, you still lead them to demise Even making the strongest of them your sheep, How sad, They could have been goats of the antichrist, true beasts of will and strength And Makers of new gods, those free from corruption How those sheep walk so blindly on their “road to salvation” What salvation would come out of your false preachings? You call us the accusers and the legion for we are many, You who are so holy, you have tainted the races You make man a joke, you lead Europe to giant Golgotha You who are so holy, you have tricked all race You tricked myrace into believing this desert Ideology God, a sick joke, a brand of slavery onto sheep I will take arms against you God by your own creation
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 11, 2026
O Great ones, I respect thy name, keepers of life, Moon, Mercury, Venus, Sun, Mars, Jupiter, Saturn. Neptune The Great Eight Your presence is the greatest, you celestial beings of power Hail be to thy masterful, Your power is the greatest, your love and life is expansive and vast You keep the world in balance, You Give Us The Demons And The Gods Abraxxas You we shall salute, we salute you, we hail you great ones, We worship you for all time we are on this earth.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 11, 2026
5 Pointed Star Within The Ground A Symbol Of Strength and Power I Surround, On This Night 4 other beings on their designated points Brothers to me, so familiar in soul Each of us assets from materials of nature, we shape the world, masterful glimmering soul fire from stardust Glory I see in the face of the goat My master, the one I worship and trust To lead the world to worship Lucifer Lucifer brings mankind to bow on their weak knees Our weak knees. Dragon flesh plating the souls of our skin like spiritual armor Scales gifted by Satan within our corporeal shells Becoming the serpent through our flesh, reptile beasts Beneath the skin where no one can see bare An ancient Immortal quest given to us We are sworn to defend the honor of Satan Barbaric weapons to defend from the warriors of God We shall defend this throne of evil from the weaklings Yet how life can see mundane and calm sometimes here on this Planet Life is a Warfare, each day there is a struggle against some force Ideologies clash together as the rivals have a empire of steel within their dreams Maybe even sometimes enemies fall within our ranks Or we fall in the ranks of our once enemies That is how it is, the reoccurring will for power The struggle for glory and the glory for truth We are shrouded in dark robes in the forest
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 11, 2026
Satans calling, devils bringing I am shielded by his wings Blackest faith protects me Clairvoyance through lucifers scent Sin feel the power of sin That fuels me with deeds My empty hands will clutch for sin Bringing me my desires What made Judas kiss his very cheek Underneath the starry sky That brings the lightning to crackle Lightning from mankind owneth wraith Satans calling, devils bringing I am shielded by his wings Blackest faith protects me Clairvoyance through lucifers scent Shield is braced with the sign of the Pentagram Sword is the protection and will of the beast Accept the seed of the Nephilhim Giving birth to the Superman Satans calling, devils bringing I am shielded by his wings Blackest faith protects me Clairvoyance through lucifers scent Satans calling, devils bringing I am shielded by his wings Blackest faith protects me Clairvoyance through lucifers scent.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 11, 2026
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