Ezkaton
Fly, fly high my Black Eagle Let golden thread bind our eyes May our minds and hearts blood unite On your wings carry me over the abyss Beyond The Reason and across the burning seas Then, with your claw tear the earth to the halves And usher me into the secrets of her bowels Down to the light of the beginning and the end which shimmers Circle! Round and round my Black Eagle Let our senses be touched by ultimate pleasure May the passion of hunting become all - devouring Slash! Slash with your beak Remove all gods from my way, and thoughts, and sorrows And let me trespass the barriers of fear Scream! Let the whole cosmos tremble May echoes become my the sweetest mantra Spirit of Freedom! Eternal Wanderer! Joyfull Solitude! Higher and higher towards the stars of Awareness Let worlds of imagination and fact become one I'm you and you are me
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Mar 26, 2026
Sealed we womb ov night yoni mudra - gesture ov might that bowl ov sacrifice filled with one drop ov blood - oceans ov the earth lap aloud wine of sabbath icha-pushpa, fluid ov virgin through the red sea leads our way washing dead bodies in baptimazal power in land ov the dead shall ye find thy god in amminiotic waters ov space the ring ov saturn embraced we married time to fall into the dephts to loose here and now yeah! hear ye howling Dakinis unholy gathering ov mad mindforms taboo transformations into the sweetest tantra of anti-rules our path is beyond pleasure and pain with left hand I point the abyss where Shasana Kali looks withe grace I'm ready, the darkest goddess slash! slash my head
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 23, 2025
Vesnice hoří, nocí jdu sám zkrátím si cestu přes pole, lán obklopen dýmem, na konci sil ač smysl neznám, jasný mám cíl. Vědomí ztrácím a přece bdím vede mě ďábel, tam dolu - k svým. Snad jsem již mrtev pro tento svět Satan však sílu vrácí mi zpět. Konečně vidím pekelný chřtán do žhavých temnot vřele jsem zván. S tělem již nehmotným přícházím blíž, za mnou se zavírá železná mříž. Jáma pekel, stokrát prokletá Jáma pekel, krví zalitá. Teď sloužím ďáblu, smrtí a zlem roznáším zkázu, jsem démonem. V každém stavení černý oltář na každém obraze je moje tvář. S hrozivým smíchem vracím se sem příznivci ďábla padaj na zem. Černá je touha, bledá však krev kdo není vyvolen, sklidí můj hněv, Marně se pachtí, modlí a sní démonem stát se ne každý smí. Posedlí vztekem vesnici boří, marně vše dělají, marně stoh hoří!
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Nov 07, 2025
Don't wear a crown of thorns Got no holes in my head Don't accuse me of that crime Don't hang me up to dry It's not me It's not me It's not me Don't wanna die for your sins Got no special powers Sacrifice and sacrilege Hey man, I wanna live CHORUS I'm not Jesus I can't heal you Taste my blood It doesn't taste like wine Can't you see This cross isn't mine Judas must die For what he has done Satan's watching With his gun It's not me It's not me It's not me Father, Son and Holy Ghost Say your prayers-it's your only hope Twelve apostles can't help you now I'll be back to stake my ground CHORUS Don't wear a crown of thorns Got no holes in my head Don't accuse me of that crime Don't hang me up to dry CHORUS
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Nov 07, 2025
From the land which hasn't enter yet Into the history From the depths of swamps we are bringing Proudly our name At night, kissing the moonlight - - rebel children living in twilight Like wolves... ...Some named us so... Union with people from the sign Of the half-moon To crush the golden walls of Earthly heaven, To strangle the pestilence... To the lands of the mighty Empire Others even think about with fear We invaded a state with sword In our hands Roma means nothing In the land of Slavs! Today forests sing about the legend, Long forgotten spirits Whose names nobody remembers now Waiting their day to reborn Their visions of the past Are torturing our souls Whispering in the dark... ...They will come here again To reign supreme Believe my words... From unremembrance From Fire and Water From the sacred woods Ancient Wolves gather From the burnt Arkona ...From the Pagan Vastlands! Black horse rides across the sky With a sword we will open the amber gates of Nawia Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidzą Chrystusa!!! Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidzą boga-krzyża!!!
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 23, 2025
Apo Pantos Kakodaimonos We transgress the context of commonplaceness We deny normality, trample morality We destroy angels with sound We destroy angels with silence Apo Pantos Kakodaimonos Currents of tantric anarchy seize our bodies Into the cosmic dance of four scythes The curtains of absurd theatre are raised Synchronicity, Mother Chaos on the stage "Wisdom says, be strong" Thrilling words are spreading down the spine Vibrating, "Be strong" Exhausted, I'm running towards the last shrines of consciousness Which is absorbed by shadows of madness Apo Pantos Kakodaimonos Apo Pantos Kakodaimonos Here are the star and the snake servants They rise the hexagram Sun, in the triangle hidden Sight, sacred visions entwined And union with nothingness, body I'll find Strength, go along the Mars path Fighting if we must, light Oh, you are Ahathoor, goddess of blue sky Apo Pantos Kakodaimonos There is might of dawn In non-quality state I remain Of commonness crippled, time or sand Glass you don't see again Sigillum dei Picture of myself I'm drawing with life Venom and Hell, I'm sprinkling it His name is Esial I want him more
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 06, 2026
Fly, fly high my Black Eagle Let golden thread bind our eyes May our minds and hearts blood unite On your wings carry me over the abyss Beyond The Reason and across the burning seas Then, with your claw tear the earth to the halves And usher me into the secrets of her bowels Down to the light of the beginning and the end which shimmers Circle! Round and round my Black Eagle Let our senses be touched by ultimate pleasure May the passion of hunting become all - devouring Slash! Slash with your beak Remove all gods from my way, and thoughts, and sorrows And let me trespass the barriers of fear Scream! Let the whole cosmos tremble May echoes become my the sweetest mantra Spirit of Freedom! Eternal Wanderer! Joyfull Solitude! Higher and higher towards the stars of Awareness Let worlds of imagination and fact become one I'm you and you are me
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 06, 2026