Lovecraftian Dark
This track is instrumental.
Rain descends from sea again aviso of arriving fall serene evening of the human whore Scorn by retrievers horde Transgressors ! Masquerade in its sickest form Centuries as yet unclaimed oppressed wraiths redeem their peace Wrath cast on Pearly gates Chariots scream for war Shadowed mad mountains rise Black void o'er palace of Christ Transgressors ! Masquerade in its sickest form Centuries as yet unclaimed Planetary purification OUR EONS DAWN
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Hate Beast inside wrathed embruonic breathe The Vision's clear but you can't fucking see Reverence raped curse this feeble being I'm above but I can't fucking feel Taken centuries back When uncouth minds Led the herd of rats Forged black minds and flesh rebellion Ghoulish scions sickened by thee arise Under an aureate alluring star Wrath lingering love entwines us
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
Lo ! I pilgrim came from the desert Draped in sickness, dressed in black When the utter thunders roared young And the heart of Valusia enshrined the dark He was born of the whore but was forged by wrath And he was lusting for more Born at Zins earthdawn the halo of the chosen foreshadowed the war Promethean Phosphor Beared the mark of hatelorn Saturn And whispered requiems lurid to men Natus sub Stella Polari Mortal deva, promethian mortalis
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
Wind ! fear these mad signs Scions of the blackened soil Fear! lay your arms over far over this haunted ground Fire ! hear my screams of fear Close your womb and hold 'em in I have feared those dreams so deadly Every night when moon is cold Staring through the time and reason To Radath that lies vast and lorn The moons watch is over Sun tears the painting away Seas colour the black skies The window of madness soon veiled
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Take me away Take me away I hate this place It saturates Darkened dreams now awake Dream me away Carry away and fuck this race Can take the pain But I once wanna see a honest face Fade away Your weak souls are so tender prey Saturates Blackened earth consume your flesh Flesh... So weak pests Hollow thoughts rest In their empty Christian nests Wrathcast ! Harvest moon stares at the sky Lorn are the ones who cry O'er the savage hills of north Wraiths that flee the dawn Fade away Your weak souls are so tender prey Saturates Blackened earth consumes your flesh Harvest moon Wanes before the dawning sun Harvest moon The End is near I can feel it comes...
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Years are passing by Warden I am, Lemurian guard Through these lonely hills Where the hands of moory fog Reach for the beating hearts Scarlet harvest moon I have watched you for so long Each of your calm seas Where the oceans of sand dance frigid Dreamworld Lunarian When the world and moon were torn apart "Through the uncouth times when under the Christian vencer the ancient heathen faiths stirred stealthy and the pale moon of Britain looked on strange deeds in the ruins of Tacricon and Hexhaus and by the shadowed towers along Nadrians crumbling wall..."
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
They have been down so long I can hear them singing hear their hearts feel their passion feel their scars Doors are shut To Time and fate It was for us us to share This useless hate For us to share and we failed Black void shrouds the earth Soil vomits the fire And scars the seas Doomwatchers we are Just staring the feast Time passes slowly by Like a boat so old On the morning river Where the water is truth and its surface Shivers Go now the moon is waning The Beasts are out and you're all alone Leave now and hope for dawning Storm draws near and you're far from home Hear me now our time has come All pride has been raped To feed the light The true fiends of Christendom Hear me we are the dragon The abyss, the sign The only wine of life The abyss, the wine you drank and spat it out Lifes infidel for now there's no dawn... They have been down so long I can hear them singing hear their hearts feel their passion feel their scars Doors are shut To Time and fate It was for us us to share This useless hate For us to share and we failed Go now the moon is waning The Beasts are out and you're all alone Leave now and hope for dawning Storm draws near and you're far from home
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Moon of Mons Can you hear the screams feeble, weak and asphyxiated Lurid blade keeps grinding bones In the grimy darkness Near the River Hate and the Path of Worry Stream of sadness As the haunted soul Unearth the madness Bowels of murder Sweep the River Hate And the Path of Worry Stream of sadness Obsessed, He will kill again Butcher of Mons Butcher of Mons Savage mad lures the whores To cut away with pain Repetition, Past bears the same
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
"He screamed and screamed and screamed in a voice whose falsetto panic no acquaintance of his would ever have recognized: and though he could not rise to his feet he crawled and rolled desperately away from the damp pavement where dozens of Tartarean wells poured forth their exhausted whining and yelping to answer his own insane cries" Subterranean vaults behold man mad enough to be here Through the Stygian hole to this malodorous gulf Down, down ran the stairs in three abrupt turns Down, down, down below But this fool man just went on The chorused anguish of doom-dragged moaning Like a stricken flesh sans mins And the voices continued but so did he... Through the cyclopean vaulting and black noisome corridors Revelations found Like silent eerie sentinels Haunted dreams that carry on Like vacant planets on their way Haunted cavers he They wail their twised cry The wail of the Tartarean wells Like a smister planets on their way Sickening The formulaes of Curwen were found amid these haunted memories Where the science went to madness and madness to science
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Do you still awake at night and hear his hands Scratching the floor in front of the door to where she was torn... Fearest thou still the moons face for what stares back Do you still light the candles To burn away the Novembers dark for the spell of Eastern sea is upon these winter whitened vanes and cemeteries where gravestones stuck ghoulishly through the snow like the decayed fingernails of a corpse Swear fealty to your sanity It was just few nights ago when you saw 'em from your window Swear fealty to your sanity It was just few moons ago When they took her from your very home Lo ! the red moon from te oceans low hazes Rises in ominous grandeur to view: from the Stygian warped wombs They are here to take you...
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
"There are coarses of souls that sometimes rupture to our side of reality. When we travel the planes of dream we dare these roads and the spirits that he dormant..." Evocation What is this wind we breath Born of the nether Eearthwomb that bleeds First snowfall covers the tress Over manor of Haven something stares and breaths Rose has crossed the coarse of souls Where oblivious havens he unfold, untold tales paint the rooms of old Rose glances the jars just to wake the dusts of cold Samhains moon cuades so distant Wheel of year has turned again Mirrors prepare to rescave the dormant greet the sun the morning comes
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
Possession Second day Convulsions and pain Timid Priest prays hollow words in vain Rose hes bound to te bed Priest " Time is running out ! " Mother Eve stares and cries She can feel her pain inside somethings staring Eves of Rose Mirror the face of old Rose: "Oh, mother set me free These waves of dark are all I feel oh, father let me be I wanna die" Priest moves to her Looks the veiled eyes truth he sees, God is dead Reason escaped from his mind He runs through the window over the balcony to his death Bonecrushing sound, the holy man is gone "Oh, mother set me free These waves of dark are all I feel Dear mother set me free I wanna die, Just wanna die"
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Epilogue & Downfall Day dies to night Sun magenta, crimson then gone Branches red the mansion windows In the night the firs sigh Soil is black now, awaken. Deep in the mansions labyrinthine womb Mouth of her opens like flowers abloom Tongue like a serpents, netherian breed Sumerian slithering etherial greed No mother No father Words are curses dormant is here No mother No father Words are curses Mindraping violence Darklist scales to a Phantasm ride Where the stars sheen rhythm from the open sky Sumerian nightbreed awaken here Where the Carcosa breaths their luminous fear DAWN ...never ...came to relieve 'em ...the mansion is free ...Painted veils dark... eats... me MOTHER... "Beseech a haven to enshrine your hear 'o ill-fated. For the fear weaves the web for murder and the night on earth is soon upon thee"
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025