The Dead of the World
I shall bring fire as above, so below red dust rises from the fields with the winds comes the storm shadows of flowers mark the path shadows of flowers in twilight reborn the crown of life is stained with blood gaze falling to the east crushed by will shattered to pieces all that remains is the silence of abel where is the sheperd? weaving the chain where is the sheep? wailing in vain United in absence united in death there is a hole in the heart of the world a heart has been made whole firstborn-father-king Abraxas emanates in the red the silence of abel echoes through our veins in the aeons that are forever gone and in the days that are to come the silence of abel echoes in our dreams in tortuous hallways of black glass thy will be done a man to fall a king to rise the splendour and the pain of the restless our hearts shall find no peace in life eternally dwelling in Nod is the seed of those who turned their face from god at every dusk with every heartbeat when sanity fades with those winds when we dwell in the shadows of those flowers when love is but a word when hearts beat lifeless when silence reigns we remember thy mark inside and outside towards the end to the sole reign of death by boundless will, with trident scars we forge the misfortune of the world firstborn-father-king From the inner, to the ending, to the sole reign of death until we gather under your scarlet banner from atop the highest dome we shall call your name to enter the abyss that is our home
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
Death by death stone by stone drop on drop bone on bone The epitome of suffering and punishment there is no heaven beyond this hell but the burning furnace of immaculate nothingness foreboded by the sound of 13 bells COME, from flaming skies COME, with wings unfold COME, from roaring depths COME, let the word of truth be told COME now COME! COME now COME! step by step a path on the dead beneath the soil lies the rotten core of reason fumes twist the mind voices torment the soul the filth shall turn to gold For in this temple sinfully it is not love that I can see it is the pain it is the grief the devil´s kiss eternally trumpets roar, the angels sing with scarlet blades and liquid fire transformation, burning cinder at the feet of the devil´s pyre silence! in this blessed waking hour his light will burn the heart of men piercing gaze of sulphur fire deceived and poisoned, twisted tongues into the void into the void into the void into the void gracefallen sons and daughters wounds fertile with locusts and maggots giving birth to flesh, devoured by kin Unbound are the seas and hungry the deserts overflown with blood they shall sleep in the hour when the stars will flee the light of the lord temple of purest gold tower of madness encircled by flies forever laying in perfection for no beauty can die when death is the only beauty on sacred paths over the fields of war and disease four riders lead the way with broken bones and burning flesh onwards to the gallows there is no place to hide a burning sea awaits thee towards death´s golden temple in everlasting fear you stride as torches you shall light the hallway where the one will enter his domain COME, from flaming skies COME, with wings unfold COME, from roaring depths COME, let the word be told COME now COME For in this temple sinfully it is not hope that you will see for it is death it is defeat the devil's kiss eternally
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Deeper and deeper as the moon rose as the wind blows as the blood flows On fire and abscent in feverish sleep inside of you lurks the fire i long to be burned by by thy sulphur breath Embers Aflame by thy cursed name in the dead of night Embers Aflame The fires The fires that drive me insane from the mountains and valleys in the sound of the waves i hear the voices sing from the blessed earth of a new tomb from the laughing scaffolds i hear the song of a king Darker and darker as the heart chose as the wind blows as the sun froze Envenomed and longing in feverish sleep restless wanderer on the threshold forever striding towards you into you into you And inside of you lurks the water i long to drown in the rain may wash away the blood and the stench but my heart can never be cleansed there is a splinter in it´s core deeper and colder than a blade can be by thy sulphur breath Embers Aflame by thy cursed name in the dead of night Embers Aflame The fires The fires that drive me insane It is the pain and the fever and the freedom Thy sparks blind my eyes yet i see clearer then ever before desires run red In this blessed darkness Take me to the valley where life is but a shadow Unbound from anyone to deceive My grave is my castle and i never want to leave As darkness lays it´s grip around the heart of the world and fears enter the dreams of the infants with dragonfire in my heart i start my path into the night
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
Oh, thou, that hath lingered beyond the ages and the diverting theatres of time! Oh thou, that hath imbrued in divinity, richness and flawlessness! Oh thou, great mother, bestowing and shining spark, whose emitting current is penetrating throughout our very souls ever since our spirits have been directed into the labile structures of Maya! Set free your radiating currents of madness, your limitless and seething breath, like riven tongues leaping from the seven headed hydra and disruptive like the lightning of Lahamu! Oh Tiamat, great Dragon Serpent, shattering and persisting spirit, fire of creation and destruction, roaming amongst the ashes of the stars and the remnants of the multiverse! NAHAR! YAM! RAHAB! HUBUR! VOVIN! Appear within us! Rise from beyond the opaque fog! Upraise your flames amidst us! Oh great Dragon of reversion! Spirit of abrogation and transcendence! COME FORTH! We, wanderers on primeval paths, taken by your essence! MUŠUŠŠU - Ferocious Serpent! ARISE! We are the Dragons blood, bearing the key to the nightside! UGALLU - Beastly Transgressor! ARISE! We are bearers of the acausal flame, that radiates from the heart of the void! We evoke your fiery currents, come forth through the veil of shadows and fulfill us with your dark and eternal essence! We offer you our flesh as a temple! IN NOMINE DRACONIS ANTIQUIS!
Dark god, timeless reign, ever, before, ever, after Silent, unchallenged, dark are the roots on which the prison was built The walls crumble, the smiles fade, no one shall dare to speak thy name Cruesome wanderer, holy king, spiritual father of ages and destroyer of aeons Wrathful god, cruesome reign, before everything, inside anyone Unsilent, awake, fading the sand on which the prison was build The hour draws near, petrified pride, no one dares to speak thy name Cruel overlord of ages, bearer of deathless light For thee we hang the infants on the highest tree so that from afar they all shall see That this is not the land of god, but the temple of the adversary Bow down and embrace the lord ascending the throne His blade we lead, his scythe we swing, his fire we shall bring Al-la Xul, tempter of the night, slayer of men, deathless light In every heart, in every breath lies the lie and the stench of death Our veins are opened for thee, our hearts are growning cold Shall we murder, shall we slay, before our flesh is growing old? For behind the eyes they speak to us in cruesome ancient tongues Within us, outside us, around us, the serpents crawl in furious fire Al-la Xul, tempter of the night, slayer of men, deathless light In every heart, in every breath, lies the lie and the stench of death Alla Xul, destiny-devilry, on dark tombs where nothing resounded Where we have dreamed, where we have lain, where we have awaited the night, where we have forged this chain Alla Xul, shadow of death, anoint our heads and tear our souls apart Alla Xul, we are thy breed and forever shall we crawl Hang the infants on the highest tree so that from afar they all shall see That this is not the land of god, but the temple of the adversary See now the infants in the highest trees, unsilently haunted sleep Shine now on us, tempter of the night, shine now through us, deathless light
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
Dark the night Senses lost Leave no traces I am not looking For a way back to your home For I shall return To where the winds of Pazuzu roar Dark the days 12 steps on the stars That lead down To a fall And rise beyond No way back Forevermore Ignite, night, and speak not words Adorning monuments but echoes That shall go astray Within thy lonely halls We are the dead of the world Our hearts dwell joyfully Beyond the light of the stars While our feet Will trample you world to dust Ignite, night, thy roaring sky Transcend and ascend You are free now Haunt the hearts Dreams dwelling in an empty room No door to enter and just a window to leave On an empty field The Luna on the grass The tree of life is burning The moth dances and forbodes A secret death, a sacred death This womb is turning The broken vessel nourishes the ground The temple where no flowers grow Your light has left the world To shine it`s rightfull place Until the great day of our end Wherever we may roam Your dark tomb shines The echo of crying gods resound Rivers overflown Your deathtoll to complete the sin Soil parted from the sky As the dragon mother`s kin Take no breath and fly
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
Death - Primordial Thou ending of all longing Shivering stars flee your shadow Shapeless wings - come roaring Nothingness - immaculate The longing for the end In the shadow of thy might Our vessels stand Souls of old Mortui Mundi From void to void Like cherubim We shall guard our Eden Lucifer - highest descend Black star, unravel - transcend Light of our world Ignis divinus serpentis Gather now In secret places With secret tongues Thou shalt lick the flame Embrace the night and hold the sigils In a dream within a dream The vessels may be parted The hearts are the same Amen, cursed be the ones Without the eyes to see But more so the one-eyed icons That bear false witness of our god Bring us their heads Bring us their hearts Bring us their wife and child Lingering at the threshold In the mirror of the night I will pursue the enemy And crush him to the ground And make him dwell in the darkness Like those long dead Nothingness - immaculate Even the stars are trembling In the shadow we shall stand Our vessels ascending Souls of old Mortui Mundi From void to void With flaming swords We shall guard our Eden
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025