Apokálypsis (Unveiling the Age That Is Not to Come)
C'est aux cieux que nos chimères nous lancinent craignant la renaissance imminente car réintégré à nouveau dans le corps et la chair ce n'est pas seulement l'âme qui est martyrisée The uncertainty of the existence of an afterlife Is not the worst thing that haunts the human psyche Imagine travelling to the realm of the Demiurge The creator of all misery in this life and beyond Staring in the hate filled eye of darkness itself To have that eye stare back at you Fulfilling you with knowledge of what awaits Beyond the gates of death with redemption denied There is no compassionate, mild judge to plea to Only an executioner wallowing in blood thirst The blood being yours, waiting to be released From that vein pulsing nervously in your neck You consciously dream, bathing in sweat Yet closer to reality you have ever been Revealing the destiny of this flawed world To be destroyed by its own malevolent creator
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
A thunderous voice commanded me to come and see as the first seal was broken A white horse appeared, carrying Pestilence Eagerly accepting a crown, rushing into conquest - Vilon! A red horse furiously stormed forward Its rider War, was granted a massive sword Destined to annihilate peace on this earth To make the sons of man slay each other - Raki'a! I then beheld a horse of the purest black Famine sat on him, holding a balance Eager to spread starvation and drought The barren soil crumbles in your hands - Shehaqim! The voice of the fourth creature resounded And a pale horse now came into sight, Ridden by the grim and ghastly Death And was followed by Hades himself - Zebul! The fifth seal now was opened I saw the crying souls of Those slain for the lies Begging for vengeance - Ma'on! With the sixth seal the earth trembled The sun turned black and the moon was blood All the stars of heaven fell unto the earth Mountains were moved out of their place - Machon! Hide from the face of the vile Demiurge, High and mighty upon his illustrious throne And from the rage of the slaughtered lamb For the great day of his wrath has come - Araboth!
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
C'était le soleil qui enveloppa la femme Comme un signe grandiose elle apparut au ciel Aux pieds de la femme fut la lune étincelante, Et douze étoiles chatoyantes couronnèrent sa tête Enceinte elle fut, portant l'enfant maudit Elle cria dans les douleurs de l'enfantement Car la création de la matière est la violation Des lois éternelles du chaos; la vie est souffrance! Puis un second signe abominable apparut au ciel Un Dragon rouge feu, à sept têtes et dix cornes Sa queue énorme balaya le tiers des étoiles du ciel Et les précipita violemment sur la terre convulsée Le Dragon s'apprêta à dévorer l'enfant de la femme L'enfant diabolique, devant mener toutes les nations, Avec un sceptre de fer, symbole du règne de terreur La manifestation égocentrique du Démiurge Le Démiurge enleva l'enfant et le posa au pied du trône Et la bataille cosmique dans les ciels se déclencha Le Dragon, porteur de lumière, et ses anges Furent bannis du ciel, condamnés à la terre
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
From the depths, it was stirring the waters Unseen and unknown to this world Imperceptible and cryptic until now Yet an undeniable and tangible reality Its very essence was chaos itself Materialised into this impure carnal world With the sole intention to make it return To a state of chaos and lawlessness From its mouth came words of truth Blasphemy to the slaves of the Demiurge But the purest untainted truth to the others For if any man have an ear, let him hear! Only chaos itself is everlasting Every material thing will return to nothingness The flesh of mortal men will age and rot Temples for false gods will all crumble From the depths, it was disturbing the earth The beast that would complete the trinity It exercised all power from the beast before Leaving his mark on all roaming the earth Its very essence was pure chaos itself Materialised into this impure carnal world With the sole intention to make it return To the primeval state of chaos and lawlessness It performed great wonders and miracles Deception to the slaves of the Demiurge But the attestation of reality to the others It exercised all power from the beast before Leaving his mark on all roaming the earth For if any man have an eye, let him see! Let him see!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Babylon magna, mater fornicationum et abominationum terrae
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Armilus! And so chaos will claim victory over order As death will inevitably prevail over all life The contingents of the Demiurge are driven back To the Abode of Peace, Ir David, Yerushalayim No mercy for the conquered, as life is torment Not striving to extinct a mere race, but mankind Raging fires blacken all temples of arrogance No puny worldly tributes to false deities shall stand! Antikhristos! And so chaos will claim victory over order As darkness will inevitably prevail over light The next to fall was Roma Burning once again, like in the days of Nero The corporeal focus of their sins is dissolved As flesh turns to dust and is scattered in the wind When Mons Vaticanus is levelled it is made clear: No puny worldly tributes to false deities shall stand! Dajjal! And so chaos will claim victory over order As truth will inevitably prevail over all lies Makkah Al Mukarramah, the last stronghold Where the blind envisioned leading eternally Hysterically professing his dominance over all Before returning to eternal and ageless nothingness The burning ruins of Al-Masjid al-Haram testify That no worldly tributes to false deities shall stand!
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025