Hymns for the Wicked
The Chamber of Ghastly Horror The old farm house Upon the hill Is a place Where blood does spill Family of freaks Inbreeds some say Butchers by night Unseen by day There's no escape from here Bloody eyes show fear There's no escape from here House of the missing dead Lured by tales Folklore and myth One by one They meet their death Heat the screams In the night At the chamber of terror This hour of fright Chamber... of Ghastly... Horror Full moon rises high Victims are dragged inside Unconscious they awake to pain Missing limbs they go insane Taken to the chamber below The cutting process is so slow Missing eyes, fingers and skin The mangling of corpses begins Chamber... of Ghastly... Horror... Horror
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Covered by shadows, he hides in the night Driven by sin, lust and evil desire Hidden by those, who support the royal throne He condemns the innocent, to their dark tomb "Come to me, innocent virgin of flesh" "Confess your sins, I am the Black Death" The village he waits, to prey on the weak Pure white flesh, is what hell seek Innocent one, feel the tip of his blade They cannot escape, the Witchfinder "Come to me, innocent virgin of flesh" "Confess your sins, or meet your death" To the rack of pain Her life blood will drain Strapped to the torture wall She bares no mark of the devil Taken to the dungeon and tortured awake One by one they burned at the stake Witchfinder!!! Screams of forgiveness that are never heard Judgement has come, the sentence has passed Witchfinder!!!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Virgin thirteen Escaped his hand The count was sentenced to death For ritualistic crimes Execution day He vowed to avenge his death Drawn and quartered by public display The remains were burned away 35 years pass He returned from the grave To kill the one That watched him die The count needs the blood Of the baroness Lured by the spell She traveled to his castle Forest of corpses and hanging limbs Did not stop her fate Potion made from blood Taken from the victim Must be complete To gain immortal life There is no way out Of this horrible place Caught in his web In the dungeon of death Potion made from blood Taken from the victim Must be complete To gain immortal life Watch out!!! Castle, of Count Sadist Castle, of Count Sadist Baroness, in chains Is now the sacrifice The pit and pendulum swings The hour glass runs dry Time of offerings here
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Why do the dead end all the silence? Screams in my head, I am awakened They scratch the door, break through my window What can I do? How do I stop them As they approach, their mouths wide open With bleeding, red eyes of possession I try to run, but there's too many I will not die or be forsaken The dead have filled his house I'm trapped and can't get out This can't be happening to me I feel no pain as I'm devoured Seconds now seem like fucking hours Feasting on brains and my intestines I try to scream but have no larynx I hear a shot ring from the doorway Open my eyes and push them off me I'm still alive, I can't believe it Saved by a stranger, who's out of bullets If she only knew She would kill me too Sleep now before the change Cannot fight the hunger Rage is building inside Madness taking me over Am I dead of alive? Savior now becomes victim As I taste her insides I'm full but I can't stop eating Will I feast till I die Eyes of the dead, staring at me A monster is what I've become Tearing away, dining on flesh They're serving it every day in hell
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
On a dark night Steer clear of his sight The baron is itching to kill Cast out and criticized The natives don't realize The rivers of blood he has spilled From behind the walls Tortured victims call If you see his face Its already too late The villagers are warned The castle is dawned With heads of his victims on spears The caretakers wife Is the last one to die His passion for killing's revealed Betrayed by a witch Who was burned to death Before she is killed The curse is unveiled Lynch mob at his gate United by their hate They beat he baron dead His victims get revenge
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Beyond the western sea Within the ruins of stone Waits the unnatural form Horrifying female creature Don't look into the eyes Beware the Gorgon Witch Her stare will turn you to stone Your breath will be your last Poisonous touch and eyes of red To kill her, you must cutt off the head Hair of serpent and scales of green This dreadful beast cannot be seen With her potions and rituals of pain She conjures spells once again Turning mortal men into stone From living flesh, blood and bone Don't look into the eyes Beware the Gorgon Witch Her stare will turn you to stone Blades of steel Must cutt off the head A bite from her fangs Their poisoned instead Gorgon Witch, will turn you to stone Gorgon Witch, awaits from her throne Inside the cave They are lured within One by one life comes to an end Her razor sharp nails Will skin them alive In her maze, they all will die Gorgon Witch, will turn you to stone Gorgon Witch, awaits from her throne Gorgon Witch Gorgon Witch Gorgon Witch Gorgon Witch
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
I lived my live in a dream Waiting for something I've never seen Now I have it right before me I'm dying here and no one can see The darkness waits for me It's pulling at my soul Please give me one more breath Before I meets death From great heights they wait Filling the skies with beast of prey The smell of near death intoxicates Rotting dead flesh is what they crave At my last gasp I see They're getting close to me Almost at death's door The hunters wait no more Pinching and tearing, without thoughts of caring The pain is amazing, my screams are not phasing Gorging themselves, abundant the flesh Fighting for air, I am not dead My salvation gives me some peace Without my flesh, my soul is released In spite of dying, pieces of me remains The Circling of Vultures The Circling of Vultures The Circling of Vultures The Circling of Vultures
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026