Inhuman Disgrace
A Three-fold death awaits Deep in hallowed ground A solemn figure ends his life To a chorus of grief The soil drinks deep the blood A thirst that's never sated Silently they curse the Gods Demanded brutal justice Father, brother, first born son A cold gift for the Earth Another wave of misery Washes away our sins A plague of barbarity Dressed in human skin The thin facade of civilization Build on strata of suffering Millennia of mourning Centuries of pain A never ending spiral of chaos Perpetuating death Perpetuating misery Caught on the wheels of conquest Caught on the wheel of conquest Ever rolling on An aeon ends, another begins The conquered are drowned In the conqueror's sins Put to the sword Cast in the flames All shall suffer All shall be slain The roots of their hate Grow through us all Dragging us down Enslaved we fall Severed limbs hang in the trees Conducting the gory ceremonies A generation rots in the Earth Life gives way to stillbirth Perpetuating death Perpetuating misery The soil drinks deep the blood A thirst that's never sated A legacy in crimson Stained throughout the Earth
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Blood, pouring in rivers Through landscapes of flesh Carries the spores of decay Towards the unknown Mountainous tumors Forests of ulcers Writhing with vermin Pestilence shared with the worms We dine on the flesh of the fallen With feverish, skeletal fingers We pick from the fruits of disease Gorging on plague-ridden feasts Foul winds Bilious seas Erode our footprints In filth and disease The putrid meat Has been stripped clean By blind, voracious scavengers Urine rain burns Our sallow skin But still we revel in the acid tears Foul winds Bilious seas Erode our footprints In filth and disease We dine on the flesh of the fallen Raise toasts with their congealing blood A banquet of sickened delirium We pick the fruits of disease Lunatics Idolaters Gibber in awe At pustulated splendour Putrid temples From blood of the Earth Sacrificial altars For bubonic lords I tremble with sweating delirium Greeting the next pallid morning With aching limbs and glistening eyes I am loathe to take my place... I am loathe to take my place Amongst the worms We dine on the flesh of the fallen With feverish skeletal fingers We pick at the fruits of disease Gorging on plague-ridden feasts Perpetuating sickness A downward spiral of disease Drowning in blood and liquid decay Let the crimson tide wash our weeping away... Drowning in blood and liquid decay Let the crimson tide wash our weeping away... Drowning in blood and liquid decay... Let the crimson tide wash our weeping away... Drowning in blood and liquid decay... Blood, pouring in rivers Through landscapes of flesh Carries the spores of decay Towards the unknown Mountainous tumors Forests of ulcers Writhing with vermin Pestilence shared with the worms
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Sharp agony Bursts my abdomen Chaos explodes At the edges of vision Brothers in arms Become foes Incomprehensible Violence reigns Screams from trees Yielding insanity Former friends grow Vicious and feral Hell is brought forth life torn apart My sense of self Drips away And the nightmare begins... Taunted by visions Of loved ones long dead Wracked with grief Trapped in Hell I can no longer tell Reality from dream Without walls Without end a pawn In an unknown game In shadows, lurk demons Teeth chattering, forms flickering They mock me from, the periphery Distorting, my reality Dragged terrified Down dark corridors One world collides With another The ground becomes Thick with blood Walls crawl with Foreboding In shadows, lurk demons Teeth chattering, forms flickering They mock me from, the periphery Distorting, my reality Weariness Washes over me Spiritually Forlorn and adrift Screaming For answers (In the) cryptic darkness Blinded by sudden light Harsh unwavering Sensing an end To this barrage of pain Unending bliss, or eternal Hell Clambering from broken flesh Drifting ever upwards Enter a new plane Of divine existence I release the memories Of all gone before And steal myself For oblivion
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Black dawn breaks For a blood-soaked day Sinuous remnants Of humanity awake To face anew The onslaught of horror The weak now are ground Between the teeth of the strong Survival the remaining law Order eroded, chaos expands Underneath a funeral pall Tearing and clawing Wailing and gnashing of teeth They watch from above We die beneath Dancing and twisting Pulled by invisible strings A parody of humanity Effigies of the silent kings No tyrant reigns From an oaken throne A hidden force guides Flesh and bone In the shadows They hide unseen Clawed hands grasp Black eyes gleam Insidious Crawl in the dust Stone in their hearts Chaos they trust No tyrant reigns Form an oaken throne A hidden force guides Flesh and bone In the shadows They hide unseen Clawed hands grasp Black eyes gleam Insidious Crawl in the dust Stone in their hearts Chaos they trust Ashes to ashes Dust to dust Coffin lids hammered The sleep of the just On blackened wings... Of silent kings... Nothing to see Beyond the shadows Spectres shun the light Ghostly machinations Becomes eternal night Spiraling downwards To our nemesis The silent ones Watch us as we fail Ethereal manipulation Pulls us gently to extinction No tyrant reigns From an oaken throne Hidden force guides flesh and bone In the shadows They hide unseen Clawed hands grasp Black eyes gleam Insidious Crawl in the dust Stone in their hearts Chaos they trust
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
In the shadow Of the cross Burn a thousand human torches Where is your Christian forgiveness? Where's your mercy? All lies! Piety descends into misanthropy Slaughter in the name of the papacy Corrupted by absolute power Our freedom finally dies We were blinded By your light Tongue-tied and shackled Your ways, meaningless Devoid of truth, empty of thought A doctrine of misery Shrouded in sanctuary Stealers of hope Dealers of death Silence the choir Tear down the walls Your days are numbered Your temples will fall Piety descends into misanthropy Slaughter in the name of the papacy Your steel still penetrates our flesh Our screams drown out your sins Your lies pervert our deaths Our secrets shall outlive you all We have drunk from the well of truth See only emptiness and fear Behind your eyes A doctrine of misery Shrouded in sanctuary Stealers of hope Dealers of death Silence the choir Tear down the walls Your days are numbered Your temples will fall Where's the peace that you promised? Holy men, murderers all Piety descends into misanthropy Slaughter in the name of papacy Thousands died Protecting your holy empire All for nothing A conspiracy of liars Our world is blackened and broken Our Eden ravaged And burnt...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Shadows crawl in unnatural ways Reality slowly implodes March of time has frozen Fragments of reason erode I am pulled bewildered, screaming Through black, nameless voids Past fleeting forms Of previous selves Plunging headlong Into Hell Dragged backwards, downwards Become one with life and death Confusion, power flow through me Both embryo and corpse Hyper-reality stretches before me Drifting through uncharted Connected dimensions The self is stripped of all meaning I plunge towards the ultimate truth March of time has frozen Fragments of reason erode i am pulled bewildered, screaming Through black, nameless voids As a vessel in a violent storm I am thrown from one state to another Ghostly faces peer down from above Watching me as I fall - falling! Weary, so weary I crawl on ragged limbs Heart weighs heavy With knowledge of all things Deafen by screams Of madness from within life unravels The womb is beckoning Confusion, power flow through me Both embryo and corpse Hyper-reality stretches before me Drifting through uncharted Connected dimensions The dark tunnels of existence Lay open before me Some lead to darkness Others ascend to a higher plane Primordial, spectral, immortal Cruel malevolent gods Manipulate time and fate
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
The crimson flames Scour my body of flesh I feel their hatred Bore into me In throes of agony I smile Without me, they are dead On foundations Of blood and bone My empire, forged With intensity of devotion Harsh screams of pain A fanfare for the new dawn Constant waves of euphoric adulation Washed the blood from my sharpened claws I was magnified to become The god to end all gods I kissed the shores Of Heaven and Hell Extinguished cleansing fires Of purgatory With grim addiction We clasp each other Drawing strength From hate Millions knelt, at my feet Bathing me with flowing, tears of joy I crushed them underfoot And fed them to their offspring Their blood shall bathe my empire Their remnants pave my streets With one hand I delivered unknown pleasures With the other I tore out the hearts of the wayward My children drowned By imperial lust This negligence Sealed my fate As flesh becomes ash Bone laid bare My soul rises From the pyre My soul rises From the pyre I kissed the shores Of Heaven and Hell Extinguish cleansing fires Of purgatory With grim addiction We clasp each other Drawing strength From hate In throes of agony I smile Without me, they are dead My poison legacy Has tainted the Earth New gods shall spring from old New generations will die In blind devotion...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Fractured nightmares Flash into the mind Distal fragments Piece together (the) night Soldiers fall down burning Floundering in fire Stumble onwards blindly Poison rains from the sky Bent double Like beggars Under sacks Knock-kneed And gasping We cursed Through sludge Till on the haunting flares We turned our backs Towards our distant rest Began to trudge Yearning Grasping The warm embrace Of death Attaining fleeting glory As lead caresses flesh My tears have stained the soil My corpse shall lay at rest A lie in broken breath "dulce et decorum est" Every step takes us further from ourselves Lame, blind, wounded We drag towards the end Some dwell in the haze Between life and death Embrace sweet delirium To ease their final breath Wreathed in fire I saw him flailing White eyes rolling Cracked flesh, failing Where are the tolling bells To mourn our passing? The choirs of shrieking shells Drown out the ragged gasping Herded forwards In bovine deference Dubious glory Obscene irreverence A field of shattered dreams The final resting place Flung on the body cart Dead eyes, ashen face A lie in broken breath "Dulce et decorum est"
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026