Reaping Season, Bloodshed Beyond

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Calling and rising up from Dudail Let tremble all soils of the earth From the desert where horns lie buried To the seas that evaoprate From the heights where flames erupt To the depths that aspirate To dig a tunnel into the ground Might be enough to bury flesh That will embrace and become One with this soils that will tremble, break and fall Sia! The soils tremble and break and fall! Calling and rising up from Dudail Angels standing on the slopes Calling and rising up from Dudail Angels gaze out of burning robes We shovel with our hands at eruptions of hell And wherever we hear the fire bearers yell To dig a tunnel into a hill In quest for its core Might take its time But it makes you stronger And prepares you for more To dig a tunnel into a mountain Prospects holes in torso Prospects holes in psyche Repeat it like a prayer Willpower and death have to merge The harder the stones, the greater our urge Samael spread your hidden fire Lilith spread your hidden fire The watchers are with us The soils yield, the tunnel is done now Calling and rising up from Dudail Angels gather round the flame Calling and rising up from Dudail Azazel is yelling our name - we awoke

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

A whisper in the trees Beneath the fields where murderous lust is growing A white thick rising carpet So inconspicuous but so inestimable rich of content A shadow between shadows Fathomed by senses that work unspoiled Prepares the harvests blood-soaked fruits A shadow between shadows Guides into the unseen Into the realm beyond the mist where no one else before has ever been A whisper soars from the trees To manifest, to create and to transform Into the voice of blood foretelling that The misty carpets mysteries will be breathed Now bring forth the energies wiser and old Bring forth the energies that cannot be controlled The first murderer reaps with scythe and with fist Jahweh removed like a sebaceous cyst Blood shall drain to set his fields in bloom Blood shall drain and cover every glume Expelled from the old lands released into bliss Never before felt freedom so strong The wild within man needs to be lived And retained like a seldom and eminent gift The first murderer reaps with scythe and with fist To let manifest those who coexist Blood shall drain to set his fields in bloom Rich be the harvest to let everyone consume A shadow between shadows A wolf among sheep As a liberated among slaves He comes to bury them deep in the mist The caintaclyst's scythe rules over the fields on which blood semen sprouts The first murderer reaps with scythe and with fist He who switched and dived through the mist Blood shall drain to set his fields in bloom Behold and beware the impulse that spreads doom

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Can you hear the drums of doom? Necklets build out of eyes and bone fragments Minds that were shared with gods Times when words contaminate clans with fear We revive this cult again As it was long time ago, When men were hunt For the sacrifice of gods As it was long times ago, When man were unskinned And tightened to wood Blood-source crafting blades Muscles lay bare Bloodmoon hunt and deathcult rites The night is red A flame light serpent Coils through the woods To devour and to vomit up At the skull pyramideon Swing the bones Summon gods Feel the beat vibrating On men-skin-drums Swing the bones Summon gods Fleshy gifts For divine tongued Froth in front of our mouth Life juice runs from our brow Madness captured our eyes When we beat in trance The men-skin-drums Men do winoe When skin vibrates It's hunting season When skin vibrates Hearts stop beating When skin vibrates We swing the bones with vigour Offerings will be brought When skin vibrates A vexing tension floods the land May survive the virile hand To act reverent in the estates Of the fraterniy that destroys and creates Blood-source crafting blades Muscles lay bare Hearts are taken Swing the bones Summon gods Feel the beat vibrating On men-skin-drums Swing the bones Summon gods Fleshy gifts For divine tongues Bloodmoon hunt and deathcult rites The night is red Hearts are taken

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Black vomit anoints the figure Dust withholds the haemorrhage Reticence cannot be expected When fingertips reveal no identification Revile not your dawn Revile not your control It needs to be woven in your way of thinking It needs to be fed and it needs to ripen Conjured once and sometimes possessed The liberation level low, but yet obsessed What is growing inside us, not a tumorous cancer Obsession is always the answer And every sinew and every muscle Shall be an evidence for the integration Es muss tief in dir verwachsen sein Vom Körper zehren und den Geist nähren Es muss tief in dir verwachsen sein Du wirst verfolgt von einer dunklen Macht Sie lebt in dir und lässt die Sterne fallen, alle, heute Nacht Du bist durch Wüsten gezogen Durch Staub gekrochen Durch Meere geschwommen Und hast das Menschliche erborchen Du wirst getrieben von einem Urverlangen Lights are falling from the sky Konturlos jetzt Und schwarz in schwarz Ein Gigant aus Stein Sein Gipfel liegt versteckt Die Augen sehen nicht Wir der Arm sich Richtung Steilwand streckt Hinauf, hinauf Dein Herz das gegen Felsen schlägt Hinauf, hinauf Stetig voran Hinauf, hinauf Der Leib schwitzt Blut, die Seele schreit: Hinauf, hinauf Der Abgrund nach dir greift Du wirst verfolgt und angetrieben Zu finden deinen Seelenfrieden Auf das sie ewig auf dem Gipfel weilt Nur der Körper fällt Herab, herab Das Fleisch zerfetzt am scharten Fels Herab, herab Mit dem Endlichen Herab, herab Die Fessel fault im schwarzen Grab Hinauf, hinauf Die Seelenflamme thront It needs to be installed in every synapse Come type in the code of obsession Conjured once and sometimes possessed The liberation level low, but yet obsessed What is growing inside us, not a tumorous cancer Obsession is always the answer This obsession can only be healed through death Thus we sing Conjured once and sometimes possessed The liberation level low, but yet obsessed What is growing inside us, not a tumorous cancer Obsession is always the answer

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

Salve snake-like shadow Our path leads to your waters On the wavess of your holy urine We sail permitted stop your pharynx And the ground was knocked! Tiamat in focus, we yet hold the keys Our eyes are gazing hungry through veils of a salty breeze Eleven guide us now through the abyss of the self We see the gate and let it open The cosmos to redeploy To annihilate and to destroy Left emanation, Deus Absconditus All aspects came together Fervid impulsess from the Netherworld came closer Closer to Akarma! It is time to Bring the blood, bring the blood Let the darkness manifest Murder, magic, trembling figures Bury the dagger into the chest Come gaze into, the divine flame Drag it deep and let it rest Oh greater darkness manifest Death in heart, death in heart Let the darkness manifest Rape the causal and let it bleed Flames ascend from the chest We took the keys and searched further For the locks that thee have blessed Oh greater darkness manifest Ever though we hold them high and they shine They will not see we unlocked infinity They will not see divine And never will they see the world with our eyes A haze climbs up the abyss As the ground was knocked again Twice the ground was knocked And worms coil in spirals out of the earth Gather the devils genuine perish Before the gate they shall uphold their arms Right into the rapacious living dark To welcome those pierced by the nightside spark Three times we proclaimed the manifestation To wake the slumbering dark in everyone To reveal the dawn that is about to come Meet us where the sun is moving And the moon is fixed Seek the shores where black flowers bloom Meet us beyond Styxx Taste the blood, taste the blood Let the darkness manifest Murder, magic, unsouled figures An abyss where once that chest Traces unseen, whispers unheard We walked the path, solved the quest And in the end we manifest

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

A blackmoon prayer lingers in the temple Permeate me wholly, angel of the blackmoon I have opened my mind just for you Permeate me wholly, grant me with visions So through my dormancy I can sink into... Adjourn into this room in which I await you Lying prepared right beside your candle Through the dark of the night I enter the dreamworld And gape into the fiery house you build and handle Transform this cuboid into your holy temple Come permeate and make my senses temble Until the flame of the candle is doused by time Angel be with me, angel stay present When the flame of the candle is doused by time Out of the fiery space I reach for your hand A blackmoon prayer still lingers in the temple The structures I see are turning in whirls Into clear defined and blissful pictures The candle's flame splits and flickers wild While I am moving on to the other side Until the flame of the candle is doused by time Angel stay with me, angel stay present The flame of the candle is doused by time When the sun of the morning terminates this journey's end Permeate me wholly, angel of the blackmoon Come share with me what you already know Come and permeate me wholly, Come and dismember this dream Eclipse this limited and secular show Share my consciousness either I am high or I am low An angel is coming, again An angel is coming, tonight! Again I pray for your presence I lid up the candle right beside me I already sense you...

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

From morn till eve our theme shall be Thy wisdom's wondrous measure; To sacrifice our flesh for Thee Shall be our aim and pleasure The dead heartbeat of dispensation May your kingdom come - Amen! The hidden light scale of salvation May your kingdom come - Amen! Weigh us now Weigh us now Of death we are no more afraid, New life from Thee is flowing; Thy hand affords us cordial shade When the tedious sun is glowing Weigh us now Weigh us now Oh, lord, we are most willingly We bear, what thou commandest The flesh of earth into the abyss We do what thou demandest Our stream of life shall ever be A current flowing ceaselessly Thy constant praise outpouring Your crossroads are many such as your names To know them all we'd walk through flames And spend a lifetime with exploring And when those flames consumed and passed On Thee our searching souls shall rest As under a covering willow Thou secrets our anchor when by woe Our heart is driven to and fro On trouble's surging billows And there, in garments richly wrought As Thine own bride, we shall be brought To stand in joy beside Thou And with Thy glory we shall see And taste Thy kingdom's pleasure, Thy womb our royal robe shall be, Our joy beyond all measure The dead heartbeat of dispensation May your kingdom come - Amen! The hidden light scale of salvation May your kingdom come - Amen!

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

With the hands in the sir And the knees on the ground A body moves in the rhythm Of words that were sung or spoken out loud To sound between planes standing in friction It starts as a blaze That soon lights a fire Inside and all around you A finger that points towards unknown directions To paths leading away from the stagnating slew Emerge! Soon you know the voice that is calling! Unsown fields we have sown And its fruits we harvested And tasted, and relished Digested and understood them Alone! A matterless kingdom An invisible crown For the absolute spirit Existing in its own... Pass through mortifications Marths holding hands evade Go with the highest thoughts To the pristine state The chaos semen impregnates The fields of our thoughts landscapes Altar and magic, sacred throne Invoking chaos in our own... Black rain is falling And washes us clean From physical yearning And the dirt we have seen Black rain is falling And floods our mind Black are the tears Old eyes, but never blind Emerge from the bones to the blood seas And emerge from the skin to the shadow Emerge from the shadow and devour it You don't need one on your throne Placed apart from the world The chaos semen impregnates The fields of our thoughts landscapes Altar and magic, sacred throne Invoking chaos in our own... Unsown fields we have sown And lie fruits we harvested And tasted, and relished Dignested and understood them Alone! And so embed the heart in sheer darkness Let it grow and pulse in horrific beauty Your own shadow is paling Since the human factor is fading The gates opened wider, and wider and wider You know whose voice is calling Yours!

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

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These must be the last twitches Too long you have hold me down Among gods neither mercy nor resistance Should guide hands This night is long I see your shape so flawless In the light of your paling dawn The moon is weaning Destined to fall in brume and vells so red You walk on planes that soon fade black Your sceptre is our blade Your mortal entity our aid To take both we have sworn And what we have sworn we fulfill You will bath in blood Through which gods are born Disciples on divine route Man in flames most acute Hunters between heaven and root Ajna Assassins Absolute Yet in rotation Powers of willforce Circle through me, conflict of hunter and victim Cricle through me, conflict come to an end Still in rotation The powers of willforce Assassins hunt with Ajna wide open These have be the last twitches No longer you'll hold me down Among gods neither mercy nor resistance Guides our hands One dead and one reborn Into streams where no thought can sail One dead, one reborn Into streams where free man reign forlorn Disciples on divine route Man in flames most scute Hunters between heaven and root Ajna Assassins Absolute So circle through me, conflict of slave and of free man Circle through me, conflict come to an end Let's murder the slave

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025