Ceremonial Conjuration

Consume the power. To feel vengeance lust. The infinite quest for a trail. The trail of beyond.. Extract the betrayer! To raise the storm winds. The fiery, bloodied dawn. The chanting, chanting and might Mezmerise and Creed.. Sorcery and blood!!! Master of fate. The vengeance, vengeance. The piercing, the slashing and the maimed.

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

blood boils, bursting out - steel at the temple of vermin blood boils, bursting out - steel to the home at the sacred whores The storms of chaos.. Sacrificial spells Equinox deliverance.. Sacrificial spells Forgotten lies back to haunt, the throne of deception. Forgotten lies back to haunt, ravage vultures spill the virgins blood (bloodied and torn) Glory to the bloodied scepter Glory to.. Heed the call. Storms of chaos.. Sacrificial spells Equinox deliverance.. Sacrificial spells Storms of chaos.. Sacrificial spells Equinox deliverance.. Sacrificial spells

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

Oppression fluid, persecution veins. Distress through torment.. Misery and pain. The Conjurer x4 Dampened fog, apocalyptic rage. Virgin dawn.. Storm breaks loose. The Conjurer x4 Mighty warlord, darkened domain. Age of rebellion.. Sinners reclaim The Conjurer x4

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

Stand tall, never retract. Never been conquered by self. History is a set of lies, forged on fires and greed. Take heed of the cloven tone.. strive, face the crowd Blasphemy and malice.. Malice and rage. Climb on the mountain side, for formidable fate Taste the blood, coil and creed.. Virtues of blood. Nihilistic, lust form steel.. Quest over time. Stakes over, steel and thunder Twice over fire. Mists of death - Morbid procession Gleaming torches - Hellfire spell Switch the blade - Ritualistic slaughter The reaper waits - In your darkest realm

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

The thirteenth of November Full moon lights the sky Ghouls gather to chant They summon the fog Horns emerge from the fog The lamb's throat is slit Blood floods the coffin Their shepherd is here The fog The fog Black stinking fog Now the dead shall rise Floating through the fog Clutch on crucifix The gates begin to open Finally the time has come Shepherd leads his flock Into the valley of fog They'll wait for you...

Submitted by The Void — Nov 16, 2025