Worship the Grave

We are coming from the emptiness abandoned by mankind enlightened by darkness digging our own graves we are coming from the emptiness following our spirits through the dusk Serving the inversion of all human belief negating life - affirming death ascension into the soil - redemption is near hail the divine blasphemy Dwelling in the obscurity of nonentity apotheosis - our gift to receive turning graveyards into sanctuaries when all is dead and gone worship the grave We are invoking the emptiness to bring our sacred gnosis a ritual in darkness the vault shall be our church we are invoking the emptiness entombed for the ultimate insight Worship the grave - communion beyond the edge of time Worship the grave - adoration of the most high Worship the grave - religion of demise and chaos Worship the grave - until the last sight Praising the encounter with our sepultural deity bringing death for satisfaction ascension into the soil - the gathering is complete hail the divine blasphemy

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

Divinity forced into human flesh to purify the disbelievers deliverance from life now inhume the deformed incarnation A prophet laid to rot false ideals - mental perversion profane this assumed god salvation from indoctrination Assassination of a higher being fated to receive a mortal doom The saviour’s tomb Inhume the deformed incarnation Iconoclastic wrath will reign nothing to remember the undesired slain unhallowed blood leaves the body right here no return to the numinous sphere Assassination of a higher being facing the everlasting gloom dragged into the filth of passing fated to receive a mortal doom

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

I am the eye uncovering your world I am the essence – the entity of all I once gave birth to you just as I will entomb you again into the cycle of fathomless creation a symbiosis of life and death Turn matter into dust storm of dispersion all that once was is lost inversion of the god’s creation Flames have formed my state it was you who fed the hunger of the starving fire as sign of my gratitude I dry your tears with my arid breath Among the dead I wander above the ruins of your world I sweep uniting what is asunder from the highest place down into the deep Ashes remain, I stain the purification swallowed by the rain, back into the initiation I embrace ages of ambiguity for I embody a terminal certainty kings have crossed my path, empires kneeled before me my strength is all-determining, I prevail at last Ashes remain Among the dead I wonder I prevail at last

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Maiming, desecrating possession and lunacy forwards, marching the trails of no return Endless procession of faceless corpses further through the swamps and forests sleepless journey – carnivorous obsession for more to join the exhausted forces abysmal legion without a leader heading towards extinction On trails of death Paths paved with crushed skulls and lined with broken bones devastation – relentlessness marching on the trails of no return expiration – peremptoriness gnawed off cadavers – let them burn Scrunching the defleshed bodies blooddust fills the air necrotic dissolution of flesh feasting in ecstasy Marching on the trails of no return The suffering rises to inhuman dimensions ripping the skin – sucking the marrow every step onwards heightens the delight in this inexorable butchery hear the pounding coming closer the stench of decay asphyxiates

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

An all-embracing knowledge causes sadness in your eyes awareness of the final sunset the terminal dark arises everything has long been arranged we are just few of the last of your kind carrying the weight of a thousand the rite of twilight starts Watch the sunlight die cult of the fading light the evenfall arrives cult of the fading light A vanishing breath of hope hovers above the scenery where words are becoming obsolete and silence swallows the thoughts imagination reaches its threshold time and space no longer exist the end comes creeping eternal night caresses the world Meaninglessness upon us all nothing remains from the downfall diminishing tide this is our final doom Manifestation of the incomprehensible impossible to see through no more reason for finding the answers when there is no remembrance Crying out our destiny the cult passed on to set us free conclusion of our era everlasting Watch the sunlight die cult of the fading light the evenfall arrived cult of the fading light

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

Time is only what we invented to count the years and days until we vanish into haze words are only what we created to paraphrase the indescribable in vain In vain we spend our lives for a moment of eternity aligning with the end for the truth to bear Reality is what we seem to comprehend determined by ourselves, needless to understand supremacy is what we always pretend although we are incapable to disengage the end When our thoughts have passed the gateway to the unknown forlorn world we will crawl through nameless ages united without time Time is only words, we are only haze paraphrasing years and days, vanishing in vain reality to understand, determined by supremacy incapable to comprehend we disengage ourselves In vain we spend our lives for the truth to bear When our thoughts have passed the gateway by the ever flowing stream we will crawl through nameless ages, united in our dream Conjuring hypocrisy, purporting we are free trapped in the narrowness of our minds time, words, eictive reality through nameless ages we will crawl our thoughts have passed the gateway to the forlorn world united without dreams

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

The dying has begun – your world is just a shade the lie of your truth – embodied misery external death of mind – humanity shall fall amnesia will rise – upon you all Your eyes are pale, your skin is cold all insanity is now unfold outsourcing the brain your free will has just been slain The convenience of ignorance guides you through these days while knowledge seems to hinder your weak soul the surreal state of self-inflicted emptiness reflects the lack of individuality Progress in the aim of our world regardless of irreversible changes in the structures that keep you alive It devours your thoughts no sign of self-determination you are free falling as you march the dead end road An omnipresent fear won’t let you find your way just like a sweet drug in bitter condemnation the walls are closing in – there is no way to escape from the unseen demise of sanity Outsourcing the brain and everything you have been was just in vain

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

Surrounded by those who you once trusted in all of them were willing to give their blood for you lying on the cold ground sedated for the surgery for the removal of the entrails Enwrapped in gust you are suffocating Consciousness is blurring as the blade divides your flesh nausea overwhelms as you gaze upon the gaping wound Slowly and dolorous the bowels are torn out their warmth is scattered on your entire body to drown Suffocation Lashing out at you the mass is avenging frantic carnage – ceaseless bludgeoning The gust entwined around your face, your throat, your chest pulmonic moratorium – laid to rest Gasping in aspiration Desperation in suffocation Enwrapped in gust Surrounded by those who you once trusted in all of them are now willing to witness how you are miserably perishing

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

Seeking for the deities, praying for release echoes without reply, screaming into the sky The gods descended from where they were thought to reside to a subterranean void, to the other side no augury, no disorder accompanied their disappearance no horror, no misery resulted from the silent farewell The sky is empty, the life is dead all hopes and sorrows are forgotten in the end the sky is empty, the day is black all gods are gone and they are never coming back Only those who retained allegiance were requested to fulfill the promises given in their prayers Bound to the inner belief of an unlasting physical existence All devotions remain unheard the realm of gods remain desert rituals die away in the absence of all divinity There never has been a time when the sky was as clear as now when emptiness brought wealth and darkness caused illumination the spiritual cage of divine suppression has finally been opened through the will of ourselves The sky is empty