As Darkness Falls
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As darkness falls, my mind was absent, Drifting through the shades of ancient memories It is more a sound than a meaning Demons take control Open the gate to chaos The deconstructed ones are enabled Crush the edge of sanity And the rest of my established common senses One by one Decompose Prisoned in the curse of violence, chasing in the dark The holy trinity is no more Nothing as it was before As darkness falls Into my world As darkness falls, my mind was absent. Drifting through the shades of ancient memories It is not a question of a certain meaning Demons take control. Prisoned in the curse of violence, chasing in the dark The holy trinity is no more Nothing as it was before As darkness falls Into my world
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Hard won, my nemesis, hard won, in silence, forlorn All is lost in endless fear, all is lost in endless fear There is no "taking God", taking the chaos, that I've created like a God There is no one around, taking all the shit, there is no "taking God" Maze of darkness Taking there's no God right here, there's no Saviour Loophole, try to save me from the capture Loophole, try to save me from the one Loophole, try to save me, from the capture of the one Loophole, try to save me from the capture Loophole, try to save me from the capture Loophole of the one Maze of darkness There's no fucking God There is no "taking God", taking the chaos, that I've created like a God There is no one around, taking all the shit, there is no "taking God". Maze of darkness Taking there's no God right here, there's no Saviour
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
There is no veneration But I can't deny the urge, Join my inner demons, Illiberal Never ending process to compensate the missing Warmth, here in my empire Altar of addiction In the arms of God Endless requisition Of the one Two thousand introspections Increasing knowledge of the one, Still that inner burning Until the dawn of the day " I am the one, master, traitor, slaver Deceiver, the lord of this world No sense in entity, no justice, meaning. Your emptiness, my rightful gain" Altar of addiction In the arms of God Endless requisition Of the one Altar of extinction Far from the arms of God Pure intoxication In the naught
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
There is no morning, miss the sun of God There is no trumpet, no waking call !! Here in silence All or none Awful mess in the air, renitent Can't resist the provocation All the ghosts celebrate their game "We are the mess in the ear of God!" Here in silence All or none Three is the count of the game And the circle's running free Start again in the same constellation The fear not to be gives the fuel The subconscious dominates Unsaid thing, realised But can't stop it Here in silence All or None Here in silence All or None Here in silence All or none Hang on the circle All or fuckin' none
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
This is the wrong discussion, an interdicted discourse Force too fraught to comprehend Perpetually destroying, every argument Because that matter's too fraught to comprehend The ghosts are smouldering below every single ban And they are breaking through the barren ground To boil on the surface The ghosts are smouldering below every single ban And they are breaking through the barren ground Boils on your surface But still I won't recognise But still I won't recognise It's just another boil on my surface Boils and wounds exploding on the surface The barren ground too weak to keep it back Drowning in a flood of ancient anger But still hang on the set that you load Because you won't recognise Because you won't recognise You think it's just a boil on your surface But there's no wrong discussion, no interdicted discourse No force too fraught to comprehend No need to scatter every argument There is no matter too fraught to comprehend The ghosts are smouldering below every single ban And they are breaking through my barren ground To boil on my surface Because you won't recognise Because you won't recognise There is a massive boil on your surface
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Addicted forevermore, fascinated with death Consolidated in a world of fire Outrageous glorified, unreflected desire Invocation, invocation of the one Infected curses, Capture of the soul, capture of the blood Malicious entity, everlasting disguise Invocation, invocation of the one Infected curses, Capture of the soul, capture of the blood This sweeping rapture imprisoning my soul Infected curses, Capture of the soul, capture of the blood This sweeping rapture overwhelming my soul Capturing my blood Infected curses, Capture of the soul, capture of the blood Everlasting restlessness Capture of the soul, capture of the blood
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Voices calling from the past, deep in my memory Always leading all the dreams of darkness and flames Of darkness and flames INVOCATION All the souls are prepared, Redemption! Voices screaming in my mind In fury and flames ALTERATION All the ghosts are prepared for Possession of flesh CONCENTRATION All the ghosts in one line It's time to appear! Voices taking control Lift me to a higher plane !!! LIBERATION All the ghosts are transformed, Redemption! INTRODUCTION It's the birth of a new existence
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Everlasting pool of darkness Almighty wall extend into darkened deep Imagining that there's a ground below. A massive door, A massive door. Don't know what it means, when it starts, what it is Just staring into gloomy waters Don't know what it means, what it is My adoration Swimming in the pool of darkness Towards the door "Open the door!" My adoration, almighty God, down in the deep "Find the detecting, what is the sense behind this disguise?" … ha, you will never know! Extending ground, staring reverent into the gloomy waters Of the dreadful valley that once had been home for hundreds Of already rotten bodies And while I become accustomed to the darkness, I terribly recognise the blurred outlines of a pernicious wall Don't know what it means, when it starts, what it is Just staring into gloomy waters Don't know what it means, what it is My adoration Perfect disguise My adoration …
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
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Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Superior intuition. Primordial possession Engaging, predominant. Fanatic illusions and sceneries, projected In pictures, taking control Taking control No more curing introspections or therapies, it will never Release me, (Won't) let me go! The Goddess Medusa To witness is to obsess An invocation in my finger's caress This is a carnal incantation Revealing that what I adore Just celebrating all your Nightmares Loathing Aversions That I adore The key's on step deeper but still the same Interpretation, keeping what's behind Fanatic illusions and sceneries, projected In pictures, taking control The Goddess Medusa To witness is to obsess An invocation in my finger's caress This lines of ideal conception Revealing that what I adore Just celebrating all your Nightmares Loathing Aversions That I adore
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Deception in every word, deception in every sense. Between these lines. The abyss!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
The integration, flesh into soul The superlative, unattainable goal Precious ideals in paradise The final chapter – the homecoming of the son From the tree of knowledge Already plucked Perverted federations, Breeding flesh into flesh, Masturbating monsters, Predatory Measuring the essence, Liberty at its best … and in the end it's just a simple game And all join in, no one's to blame The ghosts we've called demand their wage Senseless pastime in the … Flesh Separated flesh, Everlasting Growth Just a newborn Saviour Where once was God Flesh. Separated flesh, Everlasting growth Just a newborn Saviour Where once was Jesus Christ. … and in the end it's just a simple game And all join in, no one's to blame The ghosts we've called now take control Senseless pastime In the growth of separated flesh
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026