Denial

Blood curdling shrieking It echoes through the dark Falling ever downwards A million pits in maze Passing most malicious Shapeless dreamy visions The laughing winged things scornfull to all sense The opening in gloom Entering in twilight Silently swaying Dwell in upper region Beneath the fallen moons Among the scarlet spheres Material dissolution The utter wastelands Find thy true name At the gates made of bronze The ivy covered walls Around the hills of Surrey Engraved far ago At the bridge made of oak Across the streams of water The river or Raraxa An overpowering scent The breeze of life's venom Surrounds the dark collumns Protect the Lords throne Onward into Celephais To seek forefathers ground Long awaited gathering Into native lands A vague recollection Lifeless narcomania Floating in Raraxa The throne is all yours

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026

Tasting the pleasures of flesh Masshomicide of mankind Sorching the purulent skin Grinding the chunks of flesh Retend your soul The torturing still retains Death resurrection Lord of immolate Retend your soul The torturing still retains Death resurrection Lord of immolation Tasting the pleasures of flesh Masshomicide of mankind Sorching the purulent skin Grinding the chunks of flesh

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026

An icy wind blast Acrossing dreary faces It's far from sundown And long before dawn A fire is to be set up Underneath the scarlet sky The night of sufferings The sufferings of christ Saviour Of our souls We... abuse the Redeemer Laid down on solid oak Four shining silver nails Through each hand and knee Raised to the sky in flames The air turns black As its boiling flesh Peeling the skin from its eye socket Melting bowels An nauseating stench All reflected In our sparkling eyes Laid down on solid oak Four shining silver nails Through each hand and knee Raised to the sky in flames The air turns black As its boiling flesh Peeling the skin from its eye socket Melting bowels An nauseating stench All reflected In our sparkling eyes An icy wind blast Acrossing dreary faces It's far from sundown And long before dawn A fire is to be set up Underneath the scarlet sky The night of sufferings The sufferings of Christ

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026

Blood, wrath and decay flows from your limbs Beholding your punish Christ will cause your death Blood, wrath and decay flows from your limbs Beholding your punish Christ will cause your death Life destroys your visions of the evil created emperor Pointless to resist cause death will always glow Lost in darkness in the god Speech and hymns to awake his child Recantation starts to grow Everything is up to you Unconsecrated ground Peace shall be no more Mindless hounds Eats into the deepest gore That's the seeds For the upcoming growing race Beyond your bounds Is the unconsecrated ground

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026