Diabolis Interium

The unholy war, when Satan's demons are smeared in blood. Feathers fall from angel wings, from the sky. Father Satan gather your legions, it is time to claim your throne. The arrival of your dominion, so long been gone. So gather now my legions, it is time to fight for our lord. Hail Satan, scream the masses, smeared in angel's blood. Lords of war, the wings of twelve, open all the gates. Fly high into the canopy; bring to me the head of god. Hell lord, unholy father. Your wish is my command. I will cut the liar throat; Christian blood will fall to the ground. Demon legions, fly through the gates. Into the darkened sky. Held up high, the spears of evil. As they run, through angels flesh. They scream out in pain, as they see their kingdom fall. Angel tears fall to the ground, as Satan again will reign. Lords of war, the wings of twelve, open all the gates. Fly high into the canopy; bring to me the head of god. Hell lord, unholy father. Your wish is my command. I will cut the liar throat; Christian blood will fall to the ground.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025

In the dungeon so cold, sits the Nazarene son. His eyes filled with tears, his soul with fear. Asking himself, where is my god now? Preacher of lies, soon to be nailed. Hail murder, your god of filth wont help you now. Hail murder, soon to meet the evil one. Carry your cross, to your own doom. Meet the people's hatred. You will die amongst the dirt, where you belong. Christian blood soon will cover the ground. As I drive the nails of evil, deep inside. A crucified whore, that's what you are. The only crown you have, is one made of thorns. Hail Murder, your god of filth wont help you now. Hail murder, soon you to meet the evil one. Hail murder, as the nails are hammered in deep. Hail murder, I am the spear in his side. Carry your cross, to your own doom. Meet the people's hatred. You will die amongst the dirt, where you belong. The demons fly high, they circle above. Waits for his blood to stop flow, and to collect his soul. The lord of lies, soon to die. Thousand of years of pain await. Hail Murder, your god of filth wont help you now. Hail murder, soon you to meet the evil one. Hail murder, as the nails are hammered in deep. Hail murder, I am the spear in his side.

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025

Come forth, the goddess of sodomy. My body is the source of pain, bow. Worship me... And suck my soul. Every single hole in you is mine, so now. Obey... Deep inside, you feel me pulsate. More and more and more. I hear you groan, you want me inside. Again, again, again, again... You give me pleasure, I offer you pain. The highest level of ecstasy, sexually insane. Behind my mask of pretending, I hide. In my dominion of pain... I am your god, I am your believes. I control your desire, with my godlike white salted wine. Behind my mask of pretending, I hide. In my dominion of pain... I am the way to the land of your pleasure. I am the way to your eternal lust...

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025

Diabolis Interium I wander along the path of darkness. Heart so cold, skin so pale. Driven forth by the question, My answers are written in blood. Sweet Christian blood. You can't escape my wrath, For I am one of the lords. I am the keeper of your pain, I am the holder of the spear. Like a serpent I'm slithering, In a maze of sin and filth Look down, you so called god. Step down, from your heavenly throne. Let your divine tears of blood, rain over us. And behold what I do to your servants... And behold what I do to your servants... I am a demon that dwells in the darkest flame. The evil from inside... I am a demon, king of the darkest realm. For I am Satan... Diabolis Interium. Diabolis Interium. You can't escape my wrath, For I am one of the lords. I am the keeper of the key to the cosmic pain, I am the holder of the spear. Like a serpent I'm slithering, Through your world divine. Diabolis Interium. Diabolis Interium.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 24, 2025

Hear me now; let this be the day of reckoning. The gauntlet has been thrown, and the challenge is met. With death-rattle chains, and brimstone from below. I will come with black-hearted rage, and eyes of burning coal. Let the fire burn and blood flow, let skulls and bones tower up to the heavens. Cloaked in shimmering stellar glow, radiant with the cosmic light I will come... From the liquid darkness I appear, My unholy fire is needed to cleanse this world. Free from my cursed bounds, I once again will trample the earth. Bound to evil, carrier of Satan's mark. Wherever I will walk, the world will tremble. Thus I have spoken, thus shall it be... Chaos swallows the earth when I release my Christian hatred, A hatred older than memory. I move across the worlds like a dark plague, Across boundaries unseen. I ask for the gates to open, And for my legions to be set free... I call upon the power of darkness, form and shadow. I call upon the power of the elder ones, whose fate is bound to mine. I call upon master Satan, give shadow form and lend me your eyes. Grant me your crystal vision, and teach me what you would have seen. The chain of Christian force is broken, And the great darkness is loosened upon this world. Thus I have spoken, thus shall it be...

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 24, 2025

The earth quakes, and the seas are rising. As the warlock look deep into the flames. The fire of evil, are reflected in his abysmal eyes. As he calls upon the ancient ones. I call upon thee, keeper of the darkest flame. To drink from the chalice of souls. I call upon thee, king of all beasts. Lord of the hunt, silent stalker of the night. I call upon thee, keeper of all hatred and anguish. The one who holds the cosmic pain. I call upon thee, custodian of the infernal legions. God of war and the hatred storms. The sky spit flames, Armageddon has come. The wrath of Satan descends upon this mortal world. Men revert to beasts, suicidal despair for his glory. Every mind is clutched in terror, As a vortex of evil surrounds the warlock flames. The legions of Satan trample through the flames. The earth is scared and burned like dead skin. Angels blood smirched the Nazarene divine kingdom. Armageddon finally comes. The wind carry ashes and the smell of burned flesh, The rivers are filled with blood. The mortals are captured in an irreversible strife for their souls, Against the unyielding forces of... EVIL... Armageddon finally comes. Angels weep, as they slowly sink down the spears. Their kingdom is gone, now ruled by the cloven hooves. Once again the Nazarene whore is nailed, But this time no devotees are left behind.

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 24, 2025

They howl in the night, They are the children of the damned. Cursed to live in darkness, With a soul and a heart of ice. Heart of ice... As nightfall sets in, they crawl out from their caves. Where they been hiding from the sunlight rays, Until the moon calls out their names. The endless search for fresh blood. The never-ending hunger, burns their inside. Like a flame from hell, never easing pain. They are the living shadows, cursed to live in black. You can see the reflection of the moon, in their empty eyes. Look deep in their eyes, as the burning flames of hell arise. Burning in their empty souls. They move in the night, like a pack of wolves. Hunting down their victims, there is no escape. As nightfall sets in, they crawl out from their caves. Where they been hiding from the sunlight rays, Until the moon calls out their names. The never-ending hunger, burns their inside. Like a flame from hell, never easing pain. They howl in the night, They are the children of the damned. Cursed to live in darkness, With a soul and a heart of ice.

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 24, 2025