Disma
Album • 2011
Disembodied spirit, soul of the deceased Released from the flesh, into the path beyond Supernatural essence, ectoplasmic eruption Haunting the dark halls, where life was lost Grisly human fragments Violent ghostly being, a figure forever lurking A cloudy vaporous mist, haunting until the end Reborn on landscapes, of ruin To exist beyond, the boundaries, to possess Eternity... Chaos Apparition Souls of the Lost Spectral Assassin, night of terror The hideous spawn, of desecration Supernatural essence, ectoplasmic eruption Haunting the dark halls, Where life, was, lost...
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Within the deepest chasm of thoughts An ocean of infernal depths Beneath Charon's vessel Moaning faces twist below the surface Bloodied limbs breaking like knarled hooks The screams of conquered souls... Enter the Chasm of Oceanus... Crossing the Archrusian lake Of unbreakable oath To this shadowy place Where nothing is real Souls unburied, the rotting robbed figures Past the streams of Oceanus And down flowing waters Approach the palace of blessed sin Befouled in pleasure Mourn in debauchery Drink and touch the spirit Writhe before the golden bow Eridanus near wide wastes of emptiness Drink and touch the spirit Writhe before the golden bow Eridanus near wide wastes of emptiness Within the deepest chasm of thoughts An ocean of infernal depths
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Covered in a blood soaked shroud A holographic glaze of chrome A sea of naked bodies, heaves in pain A burning sun rises, on the abyssal plane The abyssal plane... Desecrating fiends feast, in tremendous rage Thundering entrance...Storm of death... Sinking into an ocean of filth Upon your throne of flesh, Dominated and destroyed Hammered into dust, into dust... Sealed in diseased coffins, coffins... Crushed in Spectral Domination, domination... Sinking into filth, into filth... Living crypts, procession of the damned Cold in rotting, caskets Enter in eternal sleep Praying for death Within your throne of flesh Dominated and destroyed...
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
We are proprietors of the abyss Compatable with the incomprehendable Our last known, vestige, now entered Within the depths of wisdom The vault cannot be breached Preparing for our rapture We are preoccupied with anticipation With anticipation... Our lament is our ecstasy A vestige in ruin, a vestige in ruin Interment of the undesirable Embodiement unbecoming We are proprietors of the abyss We are proprietors of the abyss The abyss, now lets rejoice
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
For the nameless intered A Purulent Quest... Aghast mouths, cracked open Work of dread, Liquify... Dread of revelation, Beneath black mourning Veils, a pervading sense of grief... At the frozen lakes of blood Observe, your sidereal journey Brothers at the end of time Descend, in spectral glory At the frozen lakes of blood Observe your sidereal journey Brothers at the end of time Descend... Through the massive gates we pass Gathered in titan halls of gold The thundering rage, of victory Despotic fiends weigh your soul Weighed against the feather of truth Cascade burning humans... Open into darkness...
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Snow covers, the ground In an ancient cemetery, long forgotten Evil growling, from the deep In obscurity, everlasting Peering over, a snowbathed crypt A procession, of dark cloaked figures Carrying a large casket, to an open grave No salvation for the dead As they inter the remains Moving closer, past ancient tombs and old stones My frozen hands are, growing pale, My clothes, falling with dust Skin is tightening against my bones, As horror takes me over Peering downwards into the cold, A call from my own grave Ancient words are uttered To disappear, within the mist The spell of death, everlasting Slowly, consumed, in the fog... Lost, in the fog Lost, in the burial, fog...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Purge and Emanate In hideous transformation Into the embrace of the grave The dark suffering of obscurity Within obsidian caverns, ten million pits rotate in a maze Permeate and embolden the bestial structure The wrath of beauty, shall infest with desire To be whole before, the grave of death's presence Where plagues swarm and infest, agonized flesh Around intricate and deadly columns Absorb and become Through pestilential graveyards, in moldering torment Elongated over time, the agony of purification The call of great thundering aeons Resounding from the deep Shattering mountains As the seas give birth To the coming dawn To the coming dawn... Purge and emanate In hideous transformation Into the embrace of the grave The dark suffering of obscurity Desecrated memories, of a past forlorn Lay burning in the fields of paradise My enshrined soul perpetuates and expands Into the dark beyond... Of a past forlorn
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
Towards the Megalith... Among the last vestiges of humanity to survive in broken ruins Paths of smoldering, twisted steel The refuge has become a tomb A colony without hope Torn from the womb of life To exist in desolation Congregation of the damned Of the damned... Massive quakes unearth painful cries Giving way to the collapse Crawl to your coffins Within obsidian graves Entombed in steel
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
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