Conjuration of the Sepulchral

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Forsaken and dead Beneath the darkest grave The voices of the dead awaken me To a kingdom of suffering souls In the nethermost depths Floats the reek of rotting flesh The gates of purgatory open Your earthly past is, no more Subterranean tomb A repulsive aberration Grotesque regurgitation Of slithering putrid organs Descending into chasms Where tenebrous winds blow Through somber halls of eternity The grief of forlorn spirits Entangled in fetid bodies Suffering damnations wrath The eyes of christ turn black As your corpse is torn apart

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Through the gate of the Dark Dimension To the mass of the swirling matter To the depths of an endless Void I'm thrown by the wickest of magics I'm chained to this darkness In this place of nothingness In the silence that doesn't exist In this vortex of emptiness Floating in this malevolant tunnel Feeling the intendity of the nonexistent Beyond the scope of human thoughts Sights of this Four-Dimensional Hell In the time, when God was young And mankind, they existed not I was banished to this lonely realm My eternal soul, a victim of reprobations Now I see it clear, why I'm here I must pay the price, after my demise But this is life, this mourning and strife We shall see, after eternity !

Submitted by BloodShrine — Nov 12, 2025

Enter the gates, gates to madness You feel that the end is near you know that your end is hear Shadows from hell reflect in your mind into the darkside you go for eternal rest Winds of death are blowing cold annihilated earth is what it leaves behind Funeral in the night, open grave Your coffin stands open, your face is pale, servants of the dark are taking you into the dark soil You descend your soul into the darkness, into the grave Your life on earth belongs to the past, into eternal death, your faith has died, into the darkness, into the grave. Face the death, look him in the eye, you can't turn back once you've come this far. Pray for your life to a non-existing god, realize that it's over. Into the darkness, into the grave Your life on earth belongs to the past into eternal death, your faith has died Into the darkness, into the grave

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Nov 12, 2025

In the shadows Of the realm of the dead A spectre has descended Abhorrent visions unknown to man Corporealizing disembodied remnants Transcendent forces Unleashed from the flesh The most decrepit of cadavers Beckons the grave reaper Predatory necromantic powers Willing the dead flesh to rise Wretchedly goremandize Transmogrified Into eternities beyond Rabidly incising flesh Horrifying putrid mess Return him to the realm Of ancient gods A lifeless expanse that time washed away A sickening wasteland of pestilential decay A dark shroud of misery Drapes this forgotten world It is here the reaper’s twisted soul Hungers to return In an instant, torn from malignant bliss Repulsive immortal at madness’ precipice Eternal torment, salvation in his grip Scavenged remains torn from the crypt Grave Reaper Bloodthirsty pillager of rotted flesh Goremandize ... In the shadows of the realm of the dead A fiend continues to feast Horrifying visage unknown to man Ghastly ravenous beast Transcendent forces Unleashed from the flesh Of the most putrescent of the dead Where the deceased are torn From their ancient slumber You will know the Grave Reaper has fed

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025