Evoke the Ancient Curse
Sacred blood will be spelled Bringing forth evil in grasp Supplication to impure Possession of the exorcist Wrath revealed and blasphemy Rites of of ritual head to feast Out of their darkened realm they fly and they possess Chours : Evoke the ancient curse. Sacred blood will be spelled Bringing forth evil in grasp Supplication to impure Possession of the exorcist Wrath revealed and blasphemy Rites of of ritual head to feast Out of their darkened realm they fly and they possess Chours : Evoke the ancient curse. The victim now ,deceased In the sacred realm The figures obscure All the mayhem The mayhem will infest Altars drown , the teplme floods Breaking all damnation , Damnation gates Chaotic spirits massacred , massacred in the crypts
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Where dawn always hides And satan dances on demise Land of plague and blasphemy Where demons build a legacy Where Satan's horns arise And wickedness unleashed Evil lurks in sight Nine tenths of sorcery Earth rumbles in trials And Lucifer's rites Come out from therein Corrupt and sodomise Reaching everyone throats will be cut Head of disbelief rises from the east Sodomise, the sons of man, to crown the horns With the sun, as it rises, the cursed land shall rot By unholy nocturnal rites of hate Sacrifice the darkened bath and chapels forlorn witness the plagues of the goat horns In hatred Lucifer's Rites Never ending hatred Spill the blood Spill the blood Earth is sunk in sin
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Thy embrace was never warm Night of freezing scars Chanting wolves beyond the mountain Moon is pale, so is my face Voices cry at, dismal night, oh Forest stolen at abysmal cries Pure evil voice, I hear you clear Temptation takes me, as I surremder To the call of Chours Call of dark side Night fog Forest stolen at, abysmal cries Pure evil voice, I hear you clear Temptation takes me, as. I surremder To the call, of Wisdom lost, when silence speaks Beyond the fog, of mortality Dark and cold, I see me fall Captivated, by the call
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Desecrated book, of holy lies Humans call their masters, below Satanic prayer made, in filth A prostration on a, pentagram Verses on the ganitals, oh Act of worship is, done Prayer of blasphemy Secrets are prevailed .. Darkness was brought, forth Ancient ones are, called To misguide, the path of lost Damnation, in blackness The blood on sharpened knife Evil was devoted To possess, abyssic might Prayer of blasphemy
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Dressed in night sky The misty sea of trees Isolated from the world Where the devils prey , On those who pass by Amazed by its beauty Aokagahara, where the path of life leads On the northern mountain, Is where it lies Where demons call the mortals To end their lives Lost in crimson forest Follow the enchanted light Call of desperate souls By the forest of suicide A lonley place to die Where lonely desperate souls Come to end their lives With all the signs ignored Tempts them to come Then the traces left A story of suffering No longer shall exist You run and hear the voices, hear the demons growling Hear the loud whispers , running through your brain Lost in misty ocean , an evil labyrinth And once its dark , your misery will end The only way out is being called Pulled to the ocean, by the evil cult A oka hara .. Where the path of life leads Lonley souls shall perish, by the forest's beauty
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Amidst the worst, suffering Cries are swallowed , the funeral winds , shatter the roars, as I moan, with the wolves, as the dust of time, buries, the wounds of mine, and the stabs, in the heart so thine,, In the nights of grief , and the claw deep buried, in the flesh of mine, stabs from a pure blade Chours Turns my pain to hatred Refusing all mankind I feeds on rage , I long for the taste of blood Ravens howl, upon my hope, by its death , shadows of my hate are alive Soul, wanders in hatred Malignant , becomes my brain, vultures moan, upon the hope, of a land , where I used to be Deceased, dreams become nightmares , becoming real, pure life desecrated Repeat chours
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
As the ancient fathers pray For spirits to keep them From fear and the sickness So the land won't be ravaged Under howling ravens Wild souls under blackened sky The hunters seeking To sacrifice the morbid cult With torches in their hands The fire burns the chapels Spears, they replaced the words With roars, roars A fearless look to.. The tragedy Let the river wash away Their blood Chours : I long to know the secrets of the earth To the land say, I'm no longer more And the monsters say I'm forever yours For this flesh is yours to hold Raise the morbid cult of old From the funeral damnation Immortality now will rise Occultation .. Repeat verse Repeat chours Earth bleeds in darkness of the night We are nearly there , die under temples Of desecrated stones For your master glory For you none
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026