In Bloodline with the Snake
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The horizon eats from the sun, the aura of the infernal one, an angel left never to return a god for those whose soul may burn. The horizon eats from the stars, the firmament covered with scars, the horns of Satan gored every shrine, a world is slaughtered and bleeding devils wine. Visions manifest in an endless nightmare, send from the watchers of the spiritual sphere. A man became the black Messiah and the seer of divine fire. Against the divine variety high upon to the seven shrines of Harmageddon, revelation of such flaming voice, foreseen by him, the one of Satan’s choice. Black fog covers his shape, in the name of the lord he comes to rape. A flaming halo is above his head. He is granted by visions that bring the dead. Give birth, ignite the divine fire upon the earth. Black flame unite the heavens, make them one and same with the underworld. He must invoke the force of Azazel, the horned fire bearer and banished rebel. Witches dance and celebrate his spell soon to paint the walls of hell. Disharmonic melodies, million screams, all that foreseen in his dreams. Golden chalice, devils wine, the end is near, the end of time.
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
The apex to be reached, through a consistence of blood and poison. The highest dose I install! Into the abyss of Thaumiel I fall! Descend into the sphere of mysteries! Unlock the inner gates! Ascend as the prophet of tyrannies! Unlock the inner gates! Injecting the essence of the triple six! The spiritual plane is suffused, by the light of Lucifer's becoming. The black flame burns inside, due the process of powerful sumoning. The apex to be reached, through a consistence of blood and poison. The highest dose we install! Into the abyss of Thaumiel we fall! Into the abyss of Thaumiel we fall! Descend into the sphere of mysteries! Unlocked our inner gates! Ascend as prophets of tyrannies! Unlocked our inner gates!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Father, lord of uncreation, thy foetus is hungry! We swallow light, we are the children of the serpent sight. We puke decomposition, we are the children of indisposition. Father, lord of desecration, receiving from thy tongue eternally. In bloodline with the snake, one with the flesh of a world devourer, of luciferian blood and venomous power. Across the endless desert of blood, vomit and fire, we are the satanic seed, the children of the serpent’s heir. In bloodline with the snake, one with the flesh of a world devourer, of luciferian blood and venomous power. Thy poison is spilled into our veins, like wine into a chalice. We believe in the trinity of devotion, abuse and malice. Across the endless desert of blood, vomit and fire, we are the satanic seed the children of the serpent’s heir.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
The dormant self of the veracious lord, dynamically growing with every beat in our heart. The menial vertebrate is coiling inside, jaws unsatisfied, banned till earth is broken and then, with rupturing madness, thee will spit cosmic misery, when he has spoken. The winding mischief cannot await, to be a lacerated faiths humiliating fate. Tusks are hungering, till the order is set and in the end they will be painted red. Unlock the abyss, summon thee with the deep red from all veins. Revealed now, in malignance purity. Released, from all earthly chains. Smoke in all incredulous lungs, spit from the chaos-wrath, to the smallest and the greatest. We cast a spell on earth, death, death, death! No incense but sulphuric floats where we are blessed, shall it also guide the moment when infected flesh laid to rest. For his crook is broken, our trident burns plain, for in death and in life, their screams are in vain. Chained and choked in the cycles of tame souls, by that snake or the smoke, through a fire- incarnation without salvation and hope. Unlock the abyss, yet unleash the forbidden core, for they all shall die in our holy war.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Devoured rushing chaos dwells somewhere inside and it restless burns my eyes and my mind. The sigil of light drives burning in me, devouring, canalizing, exploding out of me. And once again they die, in the shadow of my hysterical face. From beyond all mental borders, they call my name. Canalized power and cruel orders: Murder, murder! Seek silence! Following across all mental borders, I drown myself in the echoes of violence. Devoured rushing chaos is bursting to the outside and it restless burns, my heart and my sight. From the darkest path, to the highest peak and the deepest pulpit, I will eternally follow thee. Obsession glows through my veins; I tear the noxious life from your entrails. Eternally chained to the struts of the darkest shining sign. From night to night I set it free, I have sworn to murder all for thee. Canalized power and cruel orders: Murder, murder! Seek silence! Following across all mental borders, I drown myself in the echoes of violence.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
1 In verba magistri ivare! Oh great fornicator to whom I give my body and soul. Obnoxious force to whom I give my flesh and will. A phallus like I shall penetrate the cunt of life. Chavajoth, to you in every moment I give my lust! 2 Omnio ad majorem dei gloriam! Oh consuming darkness to whom I gave my body and soul. Nocturnal daimon to whom I gave my flesh and will. Sinister energies, magical powers I beseech you to burst the heavens. Chavajoth, to you in every moment I give my praise! 3 Per omnia saecula saeculorum! I installed the pure evil to be my inner flame. Breathless death and life now shall be the same. The temple in which all shall manifest is the sphere I gaze into. Chavajoth, to you in every moment I give my visualization! 4 Finis coronat opus! Reveal them, reveal them death, so reveal them the suffocating breath. Proclaim them, proclaim them none, exoteric illusions yet become one, with chaos. Bring Terror to those, who claim to be the Highest! Reveal them, reveal them death, so reveal them the suffocating breath. Proclaim them, proclaim them none, exoteric illusions yet become one, with chaos. Finis coronat opus!
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Behind him burns the fire of all profane paths, his semen is spread from a thousand arms. On fields where a stench is still hovering, unfaithful children harvest in flesh within. I hear the screams of burning mouths, yet his malformed beasts and putrid angels tremble. Their hymn of death so forceful sounds from the hungering shallow and his radiant temple. A lament triad sounds now from the bleeding heavens black, the dying trinity is chanting a trident buried in their back. The hovering mist still bears the stench. Underneath lies the fruit of world’s damnation. Unfaithful children fall on his fiery fields, they harvest the madness of Satan. The sceptre of the world lies in seas of blood and shadows and the putrid fornication unveils sublime in fumes. Their power is growing so does the resolute storm of Satan. The praise of the arcane prayers fulfils all cosmic rooms! Madness and perversion is directed from where he stands. Chaos and darkness manifest where he held his hands. Orders cleared! The crop through flesh revealed in earthly blood and heavens fire, for I shall become! The crop of a thousand ends now all bears the one. The hovering mist still bears the stench. Underneath lies the fruit of world’s damnation. Unfaithful children fall on his fiery fields, they harvest the madness of Satan.
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
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In life and death, in light and dark, with the pulse of a god beats their holy heart. The golden sun reveals as Jaspis in the moment when they die. As eyeless souls on devilwings they will be taken towards the burning sky. Marana tha, a thousand times, calling for a god that never shines. They plead for grace and hell revealed. They plead for death and hell revealed. Marana tha, fulfills the struggling earth, towards Gan Sathanas where all will serve. Death calls, from the eleven angles, from the endless power inside. In death and life, in dark and light, standing in between nothing blinds my sight. The pendulum of doom vibrates through and through, it shakes and bursts worlds in two. The tree of Daath takes root in the causal sphere, its fruits fall and destroy everywhere. The lord is near! The lord is near! The lord is here! Marana tha, a thousand times, calling for a god that eternally shines. His teethes in my flesh, spit poison through me. He wants me to become, his raging behorned son. Marana tha, fulfills the struggling earth, towards Gan Sathanas his will I serve.
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
Three veils came out of Ain Sof. Formless, but of illuminating dark, the thoughtless light burns in the trident mark. Where Moloch’s fires burn they shall become, the three veils born from the chaos sun. The divine dagger cleansed with satanic art, yet pierced my phallus, head and heart. From underneath my skin through these parts golden light explodes, the blood of gods. Lylusay Tateros Volt Sids Lucifer! Contamination, the triple vertex reaches deeper. Lucifer ascends! Annihilation, the black throne is supreme. Lucifer ascends! The transfer portals open sunrise like and the craving beast reveals his sight. From the gateways unbound tonight, we praise the powers of limitless light. Lylusay Tateros Volt Sids Lucifer! The atmosphere before Satan yet is fulfilled. Between the horns of Dudail burns the flame. Inside the womb of Tiamat evil incubates, reaching the level of ultimate power.
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025