Waters of Weeping
This track is instrumental.
Awaken deep in the earth Worm surrounded Blessed in filth, nocturnal emissions I grow from lust and desire My hunger is insatiable, penetrating Goddess of flies and serpents Whore who swallows the spirits of men Calls them nightly Insects hear her call Passions aroused by darkness Nahemoth Cast me down into your pit of filth Let me hold you close Knowing death brings eternal life Found in the passion throes of copulation
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Found in the night, where no may seek By darkness is she found, deep within Always near, yet never seen Her spirit is sensed in blackness and matter There is no ignorance in her Just hunger and the desire for eternal life Wanting to drink the blood and soul Of the children of eve She does not stop her own hunger It is eternal From the first pact of ashen blackness Which Ahrman took in hand The serpent grew from this Demoness soul born in fire She rides the winds of night Calling and devouring those not of her She seeks those to feast upon of her own Drinking eternally, power growing
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Behold, the waiting eyes of darkness Born in flame, enshrouded in fire Here is the fallen creation Those knowing of both darkness Yet possessing light Samael, the eyes of power The eye which consemes all life And gives life to others In barren desolation Cav puirty, in perversion be found Samael, whose poison is a cure Against the sickness of spirit In this hell do i emerge Stronger in the sign of darkness With a spell chanted in the flame Of blackened creation
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
Ravens formed as flies enciricle Ripping the spirit apart To discover the essence remaining Seperated from ignorance of the undiscovered light Only with smoke fouled against the flame Can immortality be seen Darkness born from the first of fallen angels Bringing the gift of hunger of light Here resides Tebat Cain Making the blades and weapons of war Found first in your mind and soul Finding the flesh to center it's will Cast down the strong who stand against you still Back, goetic lord of the 72 fallen Roaming the earth as the spirit of darkness Awaken more to our gnosis
The revolt against god Brings the awakening of the spirit No hunger constricted Yaïmien, great spirit of Lucifer Embrace with dreaming knowledge Mastery of the earth, Black Sun Burning my dreams, calling me into nightmares Belphagor, Lord of the Dead Encircle the shades ento me That strength shall find me Here the spirit is devoured cast asunder Brought before the shadows Those of our faith Bury in the trials of the soul Found as predators among the sheep Are uplifted to god The revolt against god Brings the awakening of the spirit No hunger constricted Yaïmien, great spirit of Lucifer Transformation, awaken me as God
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Mars, sphere of war and strife Bury the mace to the skull Spirit of the wounding spear Who is of conflict and chaos Asmodeus rise up in the spirit Against the weakened spirit of light Darkness and fire burn entwined together No longer faced with restriction Asmodeus, who dwells in the heart of man Let a beast rise up, drink the spirit of man I go forth in power to rule in strength Our wolves feast from the ruins of god Once we have attacked Master the spirit again and again Found in the faith Asmodeous
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Crossroads, path of the Luciferian spirit Known in the darkness of the mind I stretch my limbs out from the grave Rising as shadow born again Drink deep here of the knowledge Forbidden fruit is really the spirit awakened Devour without mercy The prey shalt always be prey The wolf shalt howl again by the night Spirits with hunger eternal, rise again Never to withstand Those God fearing find spirits empty Knowing nothingness awaits Unless you have taken within the black flame Rising up to devour the strong
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
Sathariel, whose darkness is encircled in a semalance of light Emerge, command and become I invoke the force of the encircler, to hide the wolf In the skin of the wolf That I may go for ento them, consuming the unsuspecting In darkness I truly hide, the serpent unseen That they shall know the face which is different By ways of magick born a blackened flame of illumination Bringing forth the flames of eternal life Encircled, gathered in darkness unchained As wolf ravaging in the cold of night Death is rising through me To be a taloned tear against the face of God Rising up, ascending poisoned angel A sky lit in the war against the blinding light Those not illuminated from within Lawlessness, cut down the cross of sickness Lucifuge, Angel of Darkness Fly agains the light
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Encircled in the lie Whispering brilliance, incantations arise I wait longer for the surge within The hindering shadow which draws out the beast Appearance is cracking, my skin is so cold The veins grow thin, wire bound A new type of thirst Surrounded and concealed, I cannot stand up Restricted by the weight of the false light Wanting to stand up and lacerate the sky Pouring blood to bring a new fire of sight When you can't be held anymore As when you find nothing matters Only to corrupt and devour The ones who are only slaves And the strong who stand in your way Born again screaming the names of the shadow god My own birth as the lord of the abyss I am down in the darkness still wanting your soul Or what you think it is Blackened skin and serpents surround They are making me stronger, when I wish to crawl again Across the ground in snake like moments Severing insects breed in my name
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Of storm and adversarial darkness Fires devastating, torment of the sightless Unbound by the wolf spirit cutting deep in the flesh A rape of inversion, perversity Crowned on the Tree of Death Thy poison your cup of sensatory awakening Wrathful incisions, the worms are growing inside me The ??? is breaking from pressure Immolated passion, serpent eyes form Opening through something dead and buried Two faces too many Taking turn to devour Gods Those defied for passionless sacrifice Giving To something which will never grant rest In chaos born ascension go I fall as the brightest star My twin born of fire and smoke In this Shahet, a hell of Supernals I can see more crime and the torment of angels who failed To bring down the Eye of Darkness, from which those who think separate One hell to another, casting down angels, burning with rage
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025