The Highest of All Dark Powers
Fall to your knees, beg for forgiveness I'll be the lord of your pain and the one to deny your salvation I am the crusher of hope and the bringer of death Possessing the power of infinite wrath The ultimate evil is my anger within pulsing and flowing with sin after sin Dwelling in darkness upon demonic thrones I await the profound sign from our diabolical majesty This world must be destroyed The highest of all dark powers I will soon become the sworn enemy of man Whose worthless existence is underserving of a painless demise I will sacrifice myself just to see billions burning in pain The highest of all dark powers I acknowledge the sign from our diabolical majesty This world is burning in pain
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
Within the depths of your subconscious You hear the sounds of the dead calling from a different time and place They are the cold voices of doom The images they present fill you with terror The firestorms of extinction will turn the skies gray with the ashes of burnt bodies And the only thing left for you to know is your last escape where time and space has become nonexistent You return to the world in which you thought you knew where life that previously existed has been erased The cold breath of deadwinds howl through the abandoned streets As you walk through the charred wasteland and see the desolation you realize you are alone in this decayed world The remnants of weak human existence are reflections of the past which is now a fading memory and all signs of previous life have become piles of crimson ash
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
We are the children of fire the walkers of worlds We are empowered by chaos eternally The candlelight exposes a gate from beyond Let us begin the ascension Unite me with darkness oh lord of infernal realms Show me the paths to walk, to find the answers to secrets unknown Welding the fury of demons inside I slowly gain strength through possession I travel through dominions of supernatural creation The power begins growing within Embodiment by candlelight
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
On the blackest eve of winter nights the shadows call my name A dark path of possession descends to nocturnal realms Departing from the sleeping world awake in a fantasy Silent is the place in which I dwell Where there is no place for life Thrones of darkness guide my path From far above I descend to nocturnal realms Drifting through a timeless void the shadows fill my soul Entering to an ancient realm where darkness lasts forever On the blackest eve of winter nights the shadows fade away Over mountains forgotten in time I shall forever be nocturnal
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025