A Necromancy Lore
After nightfall The desert sand whisper Calls me to stare the stars The Draco constellation Alioth leads my way Cepheus is my guide I enter the wasteland To reach my shining path Travel in dark skies Originate from Tiamat's lair Striking so bright Leaving aura trails behind The descending lights Of a celestial dance I stare in awe Bound in a secular magic cast Desert Draconids Fall from the sky Tears of Draco Illuminate my life I gather the stardust To create an amulet For immunity To all mortal plagues
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 21, 2026
Throne of gore will reign Eternal damnation and slain Flock of wolves attacks Intentional hurt and gorse Carnage with no remorse Contaminated mind Ending of mankind Depleted souls Malevolent, triumphant end Scholars of evil now bent Chaos Melathron Where we shall reborn Under Evil Throne Reign upon them all Chaos Melathron Brings a newer dawn Master plays the pawn Scarlet skull and bone Scorched into the rain Avid supporter of pain Invincible Monarch Draped on sect clams Wailing death charms Demented on a sphere of sadness Necromantical occult madness Sanctions from Gods Drink the blood of evil Raise the unholy sigil Dark Daemons Hoisting banners of Hell Legions of Doom Marching from the depths
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 21, 2026
A light flashes at the depth of the terrain Tumultuous existence periodically Makes its presence felt A monotonous repetition of An imperative danger alert Chilling thought permeates my mind What this inconsolable peak holds for me Ι am praying this nightmare to end But there is no superior power To respond to my will Only that malicious light That continues to radiate Bearing aethereal waves of madness Outlining an unspeakable oeuvre Secluded and petrified by fear Trying to project a voice of reason Delusional psychotic agony Paranoia floods my brains An irrepressible load of horror Radiance of a steaming luminous river Fierce iridescent hailstorm upon me The light engulfed my existence Leaving no trace of me behind Scarcely any oxygen In my suffocating lungs Granted me the power of immortality Now I am one With the eroding presence And what was unearthed In the nearby woods...
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 21, 2026
Terrestrial faded life Degenerated before man evolved Submerged cities dissolved Into fragments of dust Extinct genre in land Colonies in the deepest Abyss A multiverse exhorted In the curve of time Enthralled infant ruler Ruthless dire ungodly Heinous ineffective Templar Forsaken redemption Pledged derivations Coterminous malevolent clergy Wasn't inclined to accept A lineage human rule Descend the ladder of evolution Herald the Era of Devolution Full-fledged admission To the evil species Took eons to deduce The fatal crime committed Arcane symbols carved into the wall Weeping blood on hybrid race Climactic ritual for the macabre Lord Slaughtered victims in presence of Thy Mournful odes, sobbing and crying Growling roaring of hungry daemons Outwitted grandeur of an enchanter Prolific forefather of unearthly life Alien vistas, dimly perceived Masses shifting colors and forms Reigned the realms of men and altered beasts
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 21, 2026
Malygris the necromancer Has learned all that there is to learn Mastered all occult lore All forbidden knowledge Having dominion over the spirits Of earth and sea and air Over the solar and lunar daemons And the living and the dead His sinister power Had thrown its darkness On the minds of men But left all alone Among the collection of His terrible cryptic runes Whispering of his past grandeur As he sat gazing at The sacrilegious Appurtenances of his art The pentacles that have power upon The daemons of the earth and the moon The spells that transmute or Disintegrate the elements He groped among The shadows of a memory One memory still burned With unfailing luster The memory of Nylissa He loved at his innocent youth There was still one lesson He had yet to learn with The last incantation The death of his evanescent hope This is the last, this is the last This is the last, this is the last Incantation This is the last, this is the last This is the last, this is the last Damnation
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 21, 2026
Sitting quietly on the shore Waiting for my enemy's corpse to float Prolific power of dominance Solidified in agonizing smite Sartorial waves of excruciating pain Simmering spell of sumptuous splendor Eerie melancholy of the past Shoveled in the gorge of time Still present in lives of nocturnal creatures Spread my necrotic touch into the ground Desperate cry in desecrated repentance Reverberate through the annals of scholars The relics of my enemies A proof of mastery over death I harness the immortality The power of undeath Sacraments of necromancy in strident reaffirmation Proud propagation of blatant evil disciples Ostensible blackness in my yielding soul Whispered discourse of an alien verse Walked the spaces between the stars Coruscation of a daemon-light Upon my memory a graven vision Engrossed malice cosmic conquer Eviscerated daemons soulless absurdities Arrived amidst haunting echoes Reaper's scythe upon my enemies Ephemeral glory in my immortal shell
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 21, 2026
Η μαύρη νεκρομάντισσα Ηρώ Με τα πυκνά κόκκινα μαλλιά Κάθεται και αναλογίζεται Τον έρωτα της ζωής της Τον πολέμαρχο Πτολεμαίο Που αγάπησε όσο κανέναν Την έφτασε ως την θέωση Μα όταν έφυγε μακριά της Τον καταράστηκε με ρούνους μαγικούς Τώρα στο δάσος σαν σκιά τριγυρνά Μονολογεί τις κατάρες που το στόμα της ξερνά Σκέφτεται την χαμένη της αγάπη και λυσσομανά Μια αγάπη που ο χρόνος σβήνει μα ακόμα την πονά Ο Πτολεμαίος ήταν ο χρισμένος της ιππότης Ο πιο μεγάλος έρωτας της δικής της νιότης Μα όταν έφυγε μακριά, την άφησε μονάχη Τον καταράστηκε άγρια απ' της ψυχής τα βάθη Master of the runes call upon the daemons Of the four elements to bring Ptolemaios into dust Doomed to insidious death, I foresee perdition I emerge to obey your command A swirling nebula from the absent light Daemon of enmity of the Sons of Darkness Belial is my name Μέσα στη μαύρη τρέλα της το μάτι της ασπρίζει Φτάνει σε βλάσφημη έκσταση λυσσάει και αφρίζει Τον γενναίο ιππότη θέλει να δει νεκρό Γονατισμένο, ανήμπορο από βαρύ κακό Ο Πτολεμαίος δέχεται επίθεση Δαιμόνων Η αύρα του η Παλλαδική δεν τον γλιτώνει πόνο Οι Δαίμονες σαδιστικά του σκίζουνε τις σάρκες Και του τρυπάνε την καρδιά του κόβουνε τις άκρες H μάγισσα δεν πρόλαβε να τη χαρεί τη νίκη Η θλίψη της απώλειας τη γέμισε με λύπη Η ανάμνηση του αγέρωχου ιππότη δεν θα σβήσει Θα την στοιχειώνει όσο ζει χωρίς να βρίσκει λύση Μα ο Πτολεμαίος γύρισε όχι μόνο σαν σκέψη Τα βράδια της πολιορκεί με μια μόνο βλέψη Σαν Σκοτεινός Εκδικητής να 'ρθει να την πορθήσει Δαιμονική σπορά για να τοποθετήσει Το βράδυ ήρθε παγερός σαν μαύρος άνεμος ψυχρός Ενώθηκε η αύρα του με σάρκα νεκρομαντική Δαιμόνια να σπείρει στη μήτρα της Ηρούς Κυριαρχία Δαίμονα σε βέβηλους καιρούς
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 21, 2026
A cybernetic organism Living tissue over metal endoskeleton Spawn fierce magic weapons From the nano bots on his body A time manipulative sorcerer Ensorcelling an infuriated mind Incorruptible manner Of a mystical erudition Conjures of a repel mystical war Parishes a place beyond time Derivations of a mythical descent From celestial spheres Delves in the pleasures of Black Art Granting undefiled wisdom Spiritual gratification Of an evil crude justice Raucous signalogs Of an everlasting machine monk Telepathic link with an ancient Lord Fathomless rationality Of a primordial rule Summoning ancient spirits as apparitions Lacerations luring Blessed Death In a dystopian battlefield Draining power from discarnate spirits For the purpose of divination Bearing sanguineous appetite Fed at places of interment Imparting means to foretell the future And discover hidden knowledge Practiced to bring Thy back from the dead But his warning was not lastly heeded
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 21, 2026