The Interstice

Your offerings have consecrated They are marked by the brand The sun has seen it's fifth death For the red lake to flow again He will feel their pain in order to complete the final transformation A name new and old Your offerings have been consecrated by the laws of casualty Falcon of Darkness Send us into an age of abyss Blinded by beauty With stacks of bodies as high as the eye can see (Feast, apostles, feast) The one chosen by the hand of God The master of the sinful black sheep And the king of the faithful blind Welcome to the new age Welcome to the new age We are the branded ones

Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 21, 2026

Blood covers your face Started life as a peasant in these mountains remote From a town with starvation and a populace without hope Your parents they loved you, but they could not provide for you So you were sent to a castle as a servant for a better life The position extended by a travelling Nobleman He offered to serve as your guide (A protector) The title was only a mask, a fucking fallacy His armour hid his true nature and on this path his patience wears thin Filled with desire and lust he takes you into the carriage You're overwhelmed by his size, his weight and his grasp Submitting, praying that this day would become your last, but a stranger appears suddenly, behind the Nobleman's back His sword was withdrawn His sway of the blade severs the Nobleman's ear His sword was withdrawn Witness the falcon Blood covers your face and your adrenaline increases to a climax So you lifted the sword and you drove it through his chest without looking back (Looking back) You made your choice, no looking back (Marked a falcon the day, defined by the kill) A new leader, by the sword you're (Fulfilled) Following the man who showed you free will Marked a falcon defined by the kill Open eyes, no disguise, no lies, only left with reality You made your choice, no looking back You made your choice, no looking back

Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 21, 2026

You've been deceived (Deceived) You’ve been deceived by the holy see Imprisoned by your convictions, blinded by superstition Cover your sins with iron chains and royal amour of shame Imprisoned by your convictions, blinded by superstition Unbelief is what will lead to your eternal extinction Embrace your surroundings and uncover the true meaning of fear Enter the interstice and witness crimson eyes that terrorize From this moment this will be be your world A realm between the transient and the dead The bearer of light dwells in the deep darkness Your attempt to break free is futile as you're mounted by a hideous beast Its saliva touches your cheek while you shriek in agony Your scream serves as a reminder of that day Do not pray If you pray, your hands will close together You will not be able to survive the night So I lose control over every ounce of remaining restraint The sway of my blade decapitates Born of bloodshed, strengthened to kill They won't live to see the daybreak You’ve been deceived by the holy see Imprisoned by your convictions, blinded by superstition Cover your sins with iron chains and royal amour of shame Imprisoned by your convictions, blinded by superstition

Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 21, 2026

You've been sheltered in this household of hypocrisy to regenerate Darkness centralized, haunting every dream Causing uncertainty and savagery on a whim Reason lost, the beast tempts from within I will refuse its chains, I will refuse its restraints I will rely on the sword, cutting through all the reprobate Rely on the sword, cut through the reprobate The people of the seat misguided by who they call holy Dismissing exigent warnings, traversing mutants release Pillage, molestation, plunder of the guiltless (Plunder of the guiltless) I’ll carve out the corrupt Watch the bodies fall, retain legitimate souls (Establish) Establish a barrier (This barrier) Watch the storms ahead To control the swarms and regain control of this war As long as we bear the brand, our anger, our sadness, our pain, and fear belong to them

Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 21, 2026

I survey the room where the deceased lay I witness eyes crimson, a monster Spattered in blood, slaughtered Band of the hawk hung on display My strike must be fatal, if I want to withstand this This beast is not of this world, I can feel it inside But the Band of the Hawk will never cower and hide (Never cower and hide) What is this blade this mortal wields? No matter, he's a human like so many before I'll cut him down, destroy him with one blow His strength surpasses any swordsman I've faced before My strike you evaded it What the hell is this? Your intentions interest me, in you I see no fear A mere moral has punctured my skin and allowed me to feel again Don't hold back, don't hold back, don't hold back Don't hold back, don't hold back You impress me mortal, we will meet again

Submitted by NecroLord — Feb 21, 2026