Throne of Demonic Proselytism
Seventh is the coronation Seven are the caustics Seven are the visions Seventh is the sacrifice Seven are the portals Seven are the spirits Seventh is the final celebration From the vaults of existence he comes, invincible master Through the oceans of death throes He is the essence of victory Consecrated in darkness Demons are congregated in prayer The grand abomination echoes Of his unheard imprecations He crosses anxious dimensions He is the unreal titan Consecrated in darkness The empire of wisdom has fallen The thorns of whispers resound Spearing the walls of silence below He is evoked in torbid waters He is the innate and eternal supremacy In darkness his sons have crowned him In darkness he is proclaimed tyrant At his command the sun is eclipsed At his command the heavens surrender
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Stains of womb remains in the ritual cradle Intercourse of eclipses generated from megaliths Born under Earth's axis, into primordial floods Conceived in martyrdom and boned to disgrace Crucify the weak host of light Eternal servants of Serpents, our lords Baptize the astral elected filth Blazing pyre of mortal decay Procession of black prophets, pretenders to the throne Onward to the beast's lair, praying for their last rites Squamose mordant snakes, ancestors of all the downpours Conceived in martyrdom And worshipped in thunderous dusks
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Incubus, vison of the irrational death Slumber torn by engulfing wrath Chaos prevails on infertile words The Tenebrous One crushes the storms of all skies Impious psalms of old cults Altar of venereal guilts Insects eart pregnant reality Blood on the hands of the tainted Wicked entities lie Hallucination, unspeakable shapes Revelation in the eye that sees horror Apparitions manifested into sins Embalmed subconscious, nightmare of impending doom Apparent sacrilege, seed of the awakened gloom
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Demons are evoked The sun is obscured The candles of black doom Still shine on the throne of demonic proselytism Hidden into obscurity Sceptered in imprecation and blood King of the spiritual regions Evoked in unholy libation Voracious god of a thousand names I breathe the deep fire born of you Darmned is the swallowed Devoured in infinite hunger Throne of demonic proselytism Dawn of demons Black shiny candle sucks white light Relentless fury of heretic fire I invoke your throne in the abyss You who clenches the Earth's roots I invoke you, the firstborn You who carried mortals off of Hades
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Here, the gates to sacred perception are open Demon, mighty spirit I evoke you, hear my chants Ode to darkness and to the greatest of kings His ancient orations are anthems of impurity In the darkest depths of void all light dies Exhaled my last breath, the portal hides envenomed worlds A Christ made of skin, desecrated in his essence of holiness A beast covered in crusts, embodied in slime and organs Both reborn in wax, released from immortal soils But the man seems the beast, and the beast seems me Theoreme of flesh destroys creation Mystic consciousness as dormant vision of truth
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Prophet of revelation, protector of secret knowledge Deeper than the abyss, guardian of divination Goddess, dies and reborns, feast of the ancients Unknown rivers, shadows of death, Oracle of weird and sin Symbologic ancient cult, tradition, grief and lust Perdition, sidereal light, religion, adoration Solstice of all winters, majesty dethroned Weak soul's uncreation, spiritual dimension Demonomantic prayer in chaos Fecondation, breath of wounds Night's invocators of darkness Worshippers of the astral sign Into the temple of doom is gathered the final convocation The mystery is revealed, they burn the incense of abdication
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jul 14, 2026
Chalices of souls, eyes of horror Fertiles palpitations of mystic sludge Erode the hymen of creation Spellbound in the feast of blood The ritual is unsacred Hierarch of sacrifices Is coming to his dethronation Servants of frustration and excruciation The seventh cycle is over, monarchs chant litanies Carved in alchemical stone, vitriol burns the crown Witchcraft in the obscurity mass Black sickening luminescence The dying god becomes a deteriorating disease
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026