Gnosis of the Dead
Dragged before The sigils of the insane To traverse the passages Of life and death Mangled Mockery of flesh sits before me, As the fathers offer dark sacrifice Undead king Enveloped In darkness Howling victim Screams in torment Body and bone Twisted beyond reason Indulge in fluid From open sores Black veneration Master of defilement Empower me with might Eternal Speak to thee, Lords of death Vessel to thy will Decomposing rotten corpse Forever i shall be Parasites infect my eyes As vision begins to fade Ceremony of the deceased Is now Complete Deconstructed Desanctified Apparition of Immortal domain Deconstructed Desanctified Apparition of Immortal domain Behold The effigy of flame That which grants Gnosis of the dead Hearken The prophecy of doom To appease our hunger For human meat Undead king Enveloped In darkness Howling victim Screams in torment
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Reeking putid chamber Terror dwells beneath Subhuman forefathers calling A Most terrifying scream! Primordial eldritch horror Perverse and festering hate Desecrating sacred ground Condemned to their fate! The Nethertomb awaits! Entrapped for all time! Stygian crypt unveiled Distorting thoughts into madness Cry out, the souls of the damned Interred forevermore! A grand display of mortal carnage! Devoid of life for aeons Impious rites of the black Savage beasts bloodletting bodies To satiate their thirst!! Immorality enshirined Ascension through acts of the grotesque Reeking putid chamber Terror dwells beneath Subhuman forefathers calling A Most terrifying scream! Primordial eldritch horror Perverse and festering hate Desecrating sacred ground Condemned to their fate! The Nethertomb awaits! Entrapped for all time!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Dominus Aeturnum Chaos- In godly blaze we bring Warfare- With Dragons at our prow Heathen- Preserving the ways of old Odin- Through him my might bestowed Northern Invaders Bring fury iron and blood Pillagers of land Most fertile Upon our spears The heads of traitors lie For ours is the creed of endless conquest Dominus Aeturnum Glory! We ride out Brutal Assassination Gut torn Asunder As Entrails Spew forth Endless cycle of violence upon Clerical Bastards of the holy order Defenstration of their trinity Absolute As our horns of battle groan Thunderous roar Impaled
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026