Az-i-Dahak
As the body fall under the cold shadow of death's embrace eternal life under the kiss of Ahriman falling deeper into eternal sleep a druj of the north, flying down as the insect god she touches the corpse, demon of the possessed flesh awaken my flesh as the child of darkness to enter the flesh, maggots awakening in the spirit I am death conquered, blood thirsty druj of the haunted wastelands From death's embrace do I welcome the touch of Nasu who is filth incarnate, fly formed goddess of vampiric life awaken me in the cold place of the temple, defiled by Yatus by Druj Nasu does the druj rush forth by Druj Nasu do I awaken from deathless sleep Be Nasu kasha, who carry the bodies away to feed the dragon who cuts the flesh away Mother of Abominations, feed upon the flesh of the dead may your spirit grow in strength, by your many forms arise
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Hearing the calling of wolves deep in the forest as I walk towards the place of desolate land where a world of darkness seeks to overpower the light and a serpent which sleeps hears a softened whispers I drift towards the ruins long forgotten by man the sleeping spirits long fallen from light they hunger in darkness, eternal, infernal voices disembodied ring out in my mind burning me, desire and lust I shall take their wisdom and hold the keys to my own hell which I shall remain as a paradise The wisdom of filth, knowledge of darkness daevodata, wisdom of demons shall I seek freedom and the knowledge of self Here in the ruins long forgotten they call t me, I summon their shades forth enter me, my mind afire in darkened desire from shadows they emerge and I answer to awaken as the Son of Legion an old way reborn hearing the calling of the dragon within my spirit, my father awaits
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
In the desert lands, mountain range cruel and sharp a throne is taken, a young prince is of age Ahriman arise, lead the child to greatness enter a pact with me, your head shall be above the sun strike down the weakened father, raise yourself as god begin this transformation, an immortal spirit of darkness to now a kiss on each shoulder, corpse white flesh appears black pits open and from the abyss comes serpents black and venomous, hungering for the brains of men transform now into the storm fiend, immortal one none shall smite you, shake off the human yoke become something greater, a beast awakened in the serpent king does he become, our father of old who made witchcraft the common practice of the land strike down the righteous, those followers of false light Arise Azi Dahak, scorpion soul, filled essence of lizards who fell and was imprisoned in the mountain of Demvard Whisper to us the way of the sorcerous path who shall be as Gods, druj and serpent darkness
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 18, 2026
In the desert lands, mountain range cruel and sharp a throne is taken, a young prince is of age Ahriman arise, lead the child to greatness enter a pact with me, your head shall be above the sun strike down the weakened father, raise yourself as god begin this transformation, an immortal spirit of darkness to now a kiss on each shoulder, corpse white flesh appears black pits open and from the abyss comes serpents black and venomous, hungering for the brains of men transform now into the storm fiend, immortal one none shall smite you, shake off the human yoke become something greater, a beast awakened in the serpent king does he become, our father of old who made witchcraft the common practice of the land strike down the righteous, those followers of false light Arise Azi Dahak, scorpion soul, filled essence of lizards who fell and was imprisoned in the mountain of Demvard Whisper to us the way of the sorcerous path who shall be as Gods, druj and serpent darkness
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
I ensorcell myself in the form of Ahriman wolf and serpent growing from black shapes, my will grows strong I cast my shadow in the name of Diabolus, father and spirit of isolation let the blackened flame burn brighter those who may see this flame are of us dregvants the children of the lie we emerge as the new religion, the new god The eye is brought from our flesh, whose curse is painful and cruel the Will never may be extinguished the eye will not be blinded Arashk I summon thee Akht call of the nomadic deserts wolf and serpent, arise from my flesh to command my desires to become this dream Eye of Arashk arise in me, I of the mind of Akoman I ensorcell myself in the form of Arashk a fallen one who devoured the light of heaven On this earth I shall be as the lion, my eyes seeking the blood of life
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Between her legs, the blood covered whore embraces to sip from the vein pulsing hard in the night like wings of shadow can she hear it blackened beast colored fur, talons to walk upon night brings a cloak of flight she drinks from her wound, fresh blood of the moon biting deep in her veins, drinking in pure ecstasy obsession soon follows Between her legs, now she is aroused by a forked tongue
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
Lord of the Northern Sky, chaos unbound Whose head is a beast, yet has no form Lord of deserts, the mightiest of Gods Whose blade cuts deep the weakened enemy A tribe of sand moves across a sky forlorn I am the Eye within the center, overmastering, devouring As the Serpent do I embrace torment, stinging death Yet through me there is life The moon is dark, sleeping in a desolate ruin Shadows bring my servants, breeding serpents within Lord of Beasts, who cuts with the knife oppression and stasis Let strife run through the veins of all, let mastery be of the strong There is no compassion for those who are not of our blood Praise is made in me, for here darkness begins Tongues of flame, scribe my books of art So infernal, yet I compel the suns scorching rays Lord of the Darkened Skies, yet arise in the Noon Burning sun and deathhead Moon
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Bone divider, devouring shadow of darkness insect limbs, crawling in the cold corners of forgotten tombs I call to you, druj of death, Astovihad, strong shadow of Ahriman from the abyss I call you forth, to come unto me In death do I grow strong in life, let me drink of your eternal fountain Bone divider, breathe stealer, bless me in the grave awaken me in death so I may drink of life Demon who seizes the life, who drags all to the gates of Arezura Let my noose reach your neck, for in life I shall never let go spider legs move up and down your spine sleeping and dreams turn blackened vomit I drink from your life, in dreaming and waking I am always there to grow strong from your life The sun has died, blood is falling from your cup of life my children drink of it, the Mother of Abominations bathes in this river death walks with us now, no more light within your life, Astovihad conquers
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
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Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 18, 2026