The Forgotten
Crawling The grand devourer Feasting on men For reaching the gods A bloated mass of black sludge Lies into a far cathedral Worshipped by the cult of Deep Feeding his cannibalistic love They've made him lord not for virtue But for fear of his might The evangelists left the church To spread the path of sacrifice Ritual of fire and death Bodies will be dragged in cages They are food for the devourer His lust grows strong and insatiable The smell of blood and chuncked flesh Perversion and power in a rotted meal Piles of burning faithful men They'll become one with the lord Aldrich, desire to become God, obsessed to fulfill Endless appetite Lords, their essence taste so sweet Craving, to devour the entire world
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Hour of worship Aihais praying at dawn From roofles pyramids Pray for passing sun Under the ground Of Martian's soil Lies the legend The sleeper of Ravermos Kings and heirarchs Despise the truth But he is waiting To conquering vengeance Master awaits us Above clusters of light Fading into The infinity of night Vulthoom is awake They have summon thee In this underwolrd He reveals his plan Power and technology to take the throne of Earth The ancient alien lust assuming domination form Cosmic exile Banished by implacable foes He gathered worshipers And prepared them for war Unseenable voice Blast through the air Crystal light An hipnotic perfume After millenial rest A man saw the god Under alien influence He see an otherwordly plant Mysteries underground True form unknown What lies in the future Is a conquering war
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Unchained by the spell In the town of Perdition Infesting the old mine Growing in his size A tumoral mass Devouring cancer Locked in the grip of evil An entire city infected Cancer of the earth, a draining life evil Enormous parasite, bloating metastasis Deep behind the crust, into the deepest hole Tentacular convulsing, spreading the horrible disease Attached to humans He grows untill consumption Hunger for the flesh A thirst that never sleeps M'Nagala self proclaimed Father of life on Earth The spawn of desires For mindless act of violence Carving through the flesh, reaching for the human mind Cancer god takes control, the victim starts to die Lord of fever and lord of plagues, cosmic infectious mass Twisted and cancrenous, tentacles moving in your skin Insane form of evil, desire to control the universe Disease from outern space, blends the flesh into forms The host in agony, organs turned into black sludge Pus blood and vomit, symptoms of deterioration
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026