Morbid Wings of Sathanas
I am the church for his light I am holy Embrace me Pentagrammaton Peccare et mentiri contra dominum et aversi sumus I see everything clearly as through crystal I see that everything I touch have died long ago I see how the liquid shapes of life are only a dream sand through my fingers, vanity uncountable and endless Spoliavit me gloria mea et abstulit coronam de capite meo Although in this abyss I have understood how the darkness itself is so tender, the pain so adorable I have cried to its beauty and laughed to its fear These long years, which crawl on the mirror surface of my mind like some slimy, sluggish creatures as simulaera or messengers of some unknown and tremendous horrors which I see only vaguely, only suspecting without names, more real than everything Hosanna in profundis And the knife, altar and the sign of Satan are besides before me, in me and in my mind at every moment in every agonized minute and as I scream to God, to the night I don't know if my voice is a praise or a cry of some tormented animal endlessly blood drips from my heart unto this vessel, amazing exploding beauty, my Master and my God Erat lux vera
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
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"I am waiting "Dead but dreaming" For my time The time Of Master Of my God Of darkness Of light that shines from Behind the stars Behind everything That is now rotten Times Which were nothing Lies of the past Era of human indulgence But now I am waiting The time which is near The time which is gone so long before The time of my Master The time of awakening from the life The time of superior truth of death" I've swallowed the swords Which were meant for you I've suffered the nails Which were crafted for your persecution You ignorant ones are who I hate With this titanic wrath With this all-consuming hatred Pain is the meaning Pain is the glory In this pain are the keys of all holiness Hearken as I bless you Feel the exaltation of the pure flames The edge of Satan's sword Pressing its godly mark on you "I see, brothers, You won't believe me But I see That something which has crept so long in the dark Would soon be an erect God amidst us Amidst our dreams, the Truth Born from chaos, and of death its life is strengthened My Master Come, I pray, knowing that you will Emerge, I am thy gate I am the altar I am no self, I am everything Holiness, the blasting light of new dawn's majesty But will they see? Without eyes? - I thought not" Blood-painted dawn of eternity Gates of fire, I see as the billowing clouds break In my prayer of darkness Kneeling at my altar of stone and the one of flesh This putrid flesh of mine My Master, why hast thou remembered me But not every being? Why hast thou not told of yourself with better lips than mine These which are black with my blood? "I know that I am blind, my brothers And because of this I see the light The light, the darkness - listen and understand Why is the flesh of earth opened to existence? Why do the last flames still delay? In this madness I see crystal reality as something Broken on the palm of God In the fist of Satan And hearken that laugh - voice of Satan Dismal ravishing euphoria of death From all that is made with human hands Perish Now"
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
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"Temples transformed into tombs Are cast down over ashes" (-Eliphas Levi) No more escape to the rotten past of Christian idolatry Future will be the ancient days reborn in understanding From the fertile ashes of Armageddon Under the reign of brilliant star of the Master Under the morbid wings of Sathanas "Christianity was never sincere" (-Eliphas Levi) Hark! So many streams of pagan blood Hark! So many screams of the tortured From the chambers of inquisition From the dungeons of the Christian bastards "Hate in the name of true awakening of nature Hate the Creator in the name of supreme primal Darkness" There is only one true God, the Truth itself The majesty of night and kingly mountain scapes The Spirit cloaked wll under the form of the black goat Under the Pan-Theos of a new Serpent Christ "Under the morbid wings of Sathanas Wings of master Sathanas" Chorus: There will be no light left For the new dawn will be black Hail great flames encrowning our lord Lucifer Hail the master enthroned on world cube Hail the glory of the spread wings The morbid wings of Sathanas over us
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 11, 2026
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