Holókauston
Consummatum est! The weight of long years is upon us now The entirety of ages but a falling Dreadful compression, inevitable pull of the abyss A singularity of pain and anguish The mouth of Hell! The age of wrath is upon us! Who will withstand the fires of the judgement? The age of wrath is upon us! Who will withstand the fires of the judgement? An aeon of wrath is upon us! Who will withstand the fires of the pain? What hope for desiccate husks? A sea of moldering bones and ashes As dry dust are we become, yet as tinder awaits the flame! An aeon of wrath is upon us! Who will withstand the fires of the judgement? The age of wrath is upon us! Who will withstand the fires of the pain? Gnashing teeth of Hell, grinding all to residuum The tower is broken, we fall headlong into desolate depths "Term of all that liveth, whose name is Death and inscrutable, be thou favourable unto us in thine hour" "Term of all that liveth, whose name is Death and inscrutable, be thou favourable unto us in thine hour" "Term of all that liveth, whose name is Death and inscrutable, be thou favourable unto us in thine hour" "Then arose the Great Dragon with seven heads and ten horns, and the garden was made desolate" "This is Leviathan, the crooked serpent" "This is Leviathan, the crooked serpent" A holocaust from on high, flaming triad descending... flaming triad descending... "He bowed the heavens and came down and the darkness was under His feet He hurled forth his lightnings and destroyed them" "Before Him went the pestilence and flaming fire went forth at His feet" Consummatum est! Presentiment of dawning dread, pandemic revelation For the world shall end in conflagration! Consummatum est! Shadow of the Sun! Seat of the avenging one! High priest of the Silent Temple of Death! Glory of the Sun! Sword of the avenging one! Guardian against the multitudes that sleep through the light Amidst the flames, a dreadful wail, in myriad tongues resounding, yet... The smoke is rising, rising, rising!
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
O, bleak stars of revelation shine! A dread name given to these dread signs We align our hearts within the darkest node Resplendent with the rays of Death's abode, crown of the dark face of God Neigh traced to completion through the black ogdoad Masks of discord, despair and fear Whom art your word, your lightning spear that strikes down the ramparts of all men Praise to He, whose hand lays upon us all, impenetrable veils through which we fall O' Great Obscurator, your light hath darkened the world As the ancient Drakon's coils unfurled Falling down through aeons from the vault of heaven To devour the Earth 'neath clarion horns of Seven Enemy redeemer, they curse You Enemy redeemer, to You I bow Enemy redeemer, they curse You Enemy redeemer, to You I bow O, bleak stars of revelation shine! A dread name given to these dread signs We align our hearts within the darkest node Resplendent with the rays of Death's abode, crown of the dark face of God O' Great Obscurator, your light hath darkened the world As the ancient Drakon's coils unfurled Falling down through aeons from the vault of heaven To devour the Earth 'neath clarion horns of Seven Masks of discord, despair and fear Whom art your word, your lightning spear That strikes down the ramparts of all men, offered to seven maws with horns of ten Praise to He, whose hand lays upon us all
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Behold the dusk that swallows all With the devouring of the Sun, harken to the baying The clamor that is rising above all empires For it is the howling of wrathful Gods Blooded and glutting, hear their gospel clearly, for it is the litany of the world Behold the dawn, Sun of Death rising, the heart of Hell Shining perihelion of the Inferno's sum All eyes shall upturn to be blinded by its light, as it turns all lands to shadow Son of Death risen, to make a throne of desolation Beneath an escutcheon of carrion wings upon locut winds, for it is the age of blood Blood that drowns as deluge in storms unceasing, washing over all I hear the Gods clearly, they are wanton I hear the Gods clearly, they are feasting I hear the Gods, I hear the Gods clearly, above the din of nations I hear the Gods clearly, they are howling... they are howling...
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
What a glorious end we have reached that it should hold for me upon its horizon's Storms illumined red, O' Heosphorus, and ill stars pulsing Their bleak light shed, enclosing heaven's arch, the cosmic tomb "Our hands are full of blood, oh Lord, our hands are full of blood" "Your country is desolate, your cities are burned with fire Your land, strangers devour it in your presence, and it is desolate" "We should have been as Sodom, and we should have been like unto Gomorrah" "Our hands are full of blood, oh Lord, our hands are full of blood" For we do delight in the blood of lambs Let the devouring sword that falls from your mouth fall unto us We would wield it against nations and like unto you, who art nemesis We "prepare slaughter for the children, for the iniquity of their fathers" With our breath we stoke the embers of Tophet to furious blaze And alight this darkest night, with the offerings of your kin "Our hands are full of blood, oh Lord, our hands are full of blood" "Our hands are full of blood, oh Lord" They are all sick with madness like unto Babel Their words hath become confounded like unto Babel The tower is crashing down and within its ruins they will name us devils as we garb ourselves in demon skins We must become as asuras, by needs we must be as titans We must uphold the Sun Black with wrath, as it burns this world to cinders, a thousand swords our crown We must uphold the Sun, black with wrath, as it burns this world to cinders, a thousand swords our crown "Our hands are full of blood, oh Lord, our hands are full of blood" "Our hands are full of blood, oh Lord, our hands are full of blood" For we do delight in the blood of lambs Let the devouring sword that falls from your mouth fall unto us "Your country is desolate, your cities are burned with fire Your land, strangers devour it in your presence, and it is desolate"
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025