Grotesque Offerings
<i>Lyrics: Slate/Blakk, Music: Slate/Ross</i> Alchemist of his time Deranged genius in his prime Lured women to his home Three floors of steel and stone Is someone there? I can't see Can you hear me Mr. Holmes? Dead end turn 'round every step Hear his laugh, feel his breath In his labyrinth, death takes days Hidden passage, endless maze House of dripping gore Murder castle whores House of dripping gore Encased behind iron doors. Rooms of dissected bodies and heads Vats of acid dispose of the dead Crematories that burn the flesh... to the bone Poisonous fumes in the lungs. You'll never leave here alive Den of disgust, designed for death Unleashing pure evil and breaking their will The odor of death, lurking up ahead He's watching from above, Playing his sick little game The house of dripping gore The house of dripping gore
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
<i>Lyrics/Music: Slate</i> In this haunted house of gloom and dread Contains the souls of the sinister dead Eerie portraits of the vile fiends In this grotesque night gallery Painted in their immoral state Time has sealed their wretched fates Their faces withered from age past In their corruptible state of life The Ripper with his blood stained blade Stalking his week and feeble prey The witch of harvest night Casting spells on those who gaze The parlors dark and dimly little Shrouded in mystic... vibrations Echoes faintly heard throughout the halls In this grotesque night gallery The hanging man with his noose too tight Strangled his enemies all in one night Vampire goddess with hair of black Ripped her victims necks in half The executioner grips the two bladed axe Beheaded hundreds before him The grim portrait of the lord of decay Watching his body wither away As the paintings come to life The realization is clear The apparitions were always waiting From beyond the cryptic canvas Within this dark night gallery The spirits painted will never leave Within this dark night gallery Your life will be consumed
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>) <i>Music: Ross</i> "Van Helsing: All my life I have studied the black arts. It's strange to finally confront the Prince of Darkness himself. Dracula: You have learnt much. You can do nothing." Sample taken from the movie "Count Dracula" (Jesús Franco - 1970)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
<i>Lyrics: Blakk, Music: Slate</i> From the beginning, there was chaos, Terrors were born here in this house Footsteps approaching from the shadows. Beyond the darkness of the night Bodies in unmarked graves, Rags in place of flesh Tormented spirits rise, The evil that haunts this ground An apparition with dead eyes, Summoned by nightmares of a child Priest and ministers cannot breath, Investigation turns bizarre A hidden room full of dust, Deep scratches on the doors Lurking among the dead, The evil that haunts this ground An unseen force grabbing my hand, Objects thrown about Knocks on doors, bleeding statues, Whispers in the hallway Blood on my face, blood on my hands. Rancid odor of filth Blood on the door, blood on the bed. Stains creeping down the walls Souls of the damned poison to the ground Creeping in my basement Empty coffins, curtains of flesh, Broken stain glass windows Falling birds, twisted floor boards, Creek with every step Disturbing visions, Destroy my faith for dauntless eternity Wake up bound and gagged. The fireplace erupts Picture frames fall down. This land is bewitched Panic stricken but far too weak to run, Stumbling through the hallway to get my gun Time to feel the wrath of my disease, You will have centuries to scream my name... in hell! I survive in the darkest places of your mind Cursed by the evil that haunts this ground
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
<i>Lyrics/Music: Slate</i> Midnight, the witching hour Stories of the dead and devoured They meet here to find the answers In this decrepit run down mansion Gather in the circle and joining hands The old woman spoke and chants began Air grows cold Candle starts to flicker Whispers in the room, Hearts beats quicker Something forms in the smoke filled room Trapped inside this is their doom. Haunted They're coming for us From realm of the dead We have broken their trust Spirits materialize Cannot turns back from the Black candle séance Crystal ball, filled with blood, Was a sign to stop this all Trapped in place, cannot move, Chilling touch, Horrid face Black candle séance Black candle séance Years of decay Have kept them away Now they return to kill From their slumber Midnight, the witching hour Stories of the dead and devoured They came here to find the answers No one left but rotting corpses Forgotten ones That could never rest When they were living They were tortured to death. Black candle séance Black candle séance
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
<i>Lyrics/Music: Slate</i> It's double feature on a Friday night. Just after dusk and time for a fright My eyes are bloodshot, I'm covered in sweat Enter my smoke filled nightmare Feel the wind blow cold Anticipation for ghoulish delight The stroke of midnight rings out I await the creature feature Horror, magic and witchcraft Drive in movie murder mayhem Something's lurking behind the doors Can't stop watching and wanting more. Cloaked in darkness, feel the chill in the air Rotted leaves blowing everywhere Full moon gleam that pierces the sky Into shadows tortured spirits cry. I wear the mask the haunts me so One with the darkness I must let go Into the night driven by lust Visit graves that lie in dust Creature feature!!!! I wear the mask the haunts me so One with the darkness I must let go Into the night driven by lust Visit graves that lie in dust I'm coming for your From the tomb I rise My mind is clouded, and thoughts unclear Is this real, I can't tell anymore I feel, I'm one with the dead As I grab these skeletal heads. Creature... feature Creature... feature
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>) <i>Music: Slate</i>
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
<i>Lyrics: Slate/Blakk, Music: Slate</i> Trapped in this mind wanting more There's a dark side obsessed with gore. Theories of madness take hold Potions created from books of old. Creeping fleshing I feel upon me, Hatred boiling in my blood Awaken, in a pool of sweat, Welcome murderous Mr. Hyde Repulsed by what I've become Disfigured pain and confusion Anxiety consumes every part of my soul Clouded visions of decay Creeping fleshing I feel upon me, Hatred boiling in my blood Awaken, in a pool of sweat, Welcome murderous Mr. Hyde My darker self, tested for all time Submerged in terror, no peace of mind A life condemned, mortify this flesh Living behind injected eyes Gaze upon my hideous form Paralyzed with fear Swing of my cane, I'll crush your skull I can't stop these bloodied hands. Drink from the chalice to return once more I feel undone as we become one. These urges cannot be stopped I will take the life of Hyde.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
<i>Lyrics: Blakk, Music: Slate</i> Locked away, For heresy and dissent Countless men, their names and faces forgotten Crying and pleading Wounds are bleeding, his eyes are staring Waiting for the... Last drop of blood Relentless, with false tales and noble lies Desperate, to purge the world of this filth Twisting and kicking, Hands are shaking, his eyes are staring, Waiting for the... Last drop of blood Hanging in cages, dying of thirst, Brain is swelling, soon it will burst Breaking their bones, crushing their chest, Burning and beating, until they confess Placed on the rack, hands and feet tied, Turning the rollers, breaking the spine Leather restraints, break from the force, Tearing and ripping, limbs fall to the floor Confess for the kingdom, renouncing pagan ways Bringing mercy and cruelty, salvation and damnation Overwhelmed with anguish, evolving from this world In a blanket of fear, the brave become cowards A storm of pain is here for the depraved Centuries of scorn and hate disguised as faith As they approach their fate, the scream subside The sacred bonds be damned between death and life
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>) <i>Music: Madeline Sonya</i>
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026