Agash Daeva
Far beyond a black horizon There is no glance in children's eyes Out of their throats there camts go scream During thousands of thorns pierce their bleeding feet Their bodies lie feeble and stattered Across the devastated land Plague and flies ranker their lading skin All newborn life has been immersed in blood Far beyond a black horizon From a blind eye it was foreseen Their future brings the end of the world No single breath will bе taken anymore The human racе will pass away like withered trees Only a grain of sand the heritage will be Unworthy to mention Far beyond a blash horizon The air is filled with cadaverous stench Through this desert of melting stones Thousands of souls I see stumble and fall Driven by inner pain and outer suffering They melt into a black mass No regular shape, no real existence Just torn apart Far beyond a black horizon I close my fiery eyes - now satisfied I witnessed this opus of death and demise First I brought light Then my gift was iniquity Now my scythe means death I breathe eternity and drown myself in silence I am the lord of flies
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
This night should be drawn in blood When worlds collide like willing flesh You don't even feel the first deep cut It's just the overture of a symphony in red Like ruby cascades, blood spills out of your open veins Every little drop I catch to fulfill the ceremonial oath Every little drop brings me closer To your calys of sanguine flesh I can see the tears in your eyes They don't even reflect the horror I anticipate Soon they Il face the Devil's opera And witness the power of blackening light For you this night is only a phantasmagoria A nightmare you participate in For me you are the key into a land of shadows A key to my immortality I don't care about your crying I don't hear your feeble screams For you, I am a demon with one horn So let the mess begin Rex Inferis... Imperator omnipotens Nomine Satanas exandi meum Et clamor meus ad te venial His est calix voluptatis carnis Acripe calicem voluptats carnis Nomine Satanas Domine Satanas When your soul is still buried in oblivion Dancing silhouettes and flickering lights Betoken the moment to come The moment when I rule your filthy flesh again And again
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
Oger upon the cross For 40 days I was whispering in your ears For 40 nights I was seeding temptation in your eyes Once I said to you: It thou be the Son of God Command this stone that it be made bread Unlike Eve you did reject Dominion Stigmatized An image of bleeding salvation Trinity perverted Unhallowed by voices from beyond eternity Once I took you on the temple's pinnacle And spoke some words of venom to you It thou be the Son of God Cast thyself down for it was written Again you did obey your father's word Oncе I brought you to the highest mountain And showed you all thе kingdoms of the world All these things I will give ther, it thou will fall down and worship me For hell's sake, once more you did turn down Now that you fade here at the cross I am one thousand thorns to form your crown It seems to be written in your pale face The word has become some rotting flesh You doubtfully close your eyes A female but final templation opens them again But faced with your ridiculous androgyny Even some hell's cunt remains closed and dry Like a spearhead truth penetrates your mind There is no God - No God - to refuse And gone obedience is mine... obey!!
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
Im Dunkel des Geistes Sind nur noch Spannen und Angst Schmerz, Schatten und Daemonen Die durch den Koerper kriechen Nachts, wenn Visionen und Traeume Das Gehiem zerfressen Boesere Aehnungen, die Fleisch Und Haut wie tausend Wuermer peinigen Der Huecken, septisch und faul Zersеtzt von Raum und Zeit Das Haupt, fast hahl Gebengt von Stundеn der Furcht Kopfhaut und Haare haengen in Fetzen Blutig im Einklang mit nachtlichem Mahn Der Schaedel geborsten an den Mauern Des inneren Heckerwand Die Fuche inzwischen orrwachsen Mit dem Lisen der Hetten Der Blich start and teer, girich den Hochten der Angen Eigens genommen, ans Angst vor dem duestesen ch Die Finger versturmuelt am Stein, der mich umgibt Ungezarkli sind die Stunden meines jetzigen Selbst Ungehoret orthallen meine Schecie Ans cigem rabniusin Mund Vertiurht ser der Gutt, der dies Schicksal bestimmt Bis tansend Stimmen im hept tichen, schreien, belehlen Non fuete Bich selbst!!!
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
Besmeared with mortal's sin and blood The beastlike claws deep in my chest I drown into a sea of lust And I hope their hungry lips will never rest Their viperans heads delight my pain Below the snakes six flaming eyes Though my feet are still of stone Their ceeth sause pleasure in between my thighs Beyond my reach they hide their shame This impure love will rest my sight I close my eyes and I know My life will comе in end this night They tear apart my feeblе soul Pitted with deep wounds paralysed I lie Having fed some female demons thirst I see the beauty in a Gorgon's eye
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
I was there at the last supper Was there beside the Nazarene I was there and drank from his blood I was there when he spread God's will Was the one who turned his word into dead flesh Judas Iscariot Nail in a wooden cross Judas Iscariot As wolf amongst sheep Didn't you notice my hypocritical tongue Didn't you hear the curses from my lips? Didn't you feel the pain inside my heart? Haven't you seen that hate in my eyes? Did you believe in the lies you have spread? Where is your father when you suffer until death? Never will I serve you again Never will I step out of the dark Never my betrayal will be forgotten Never will there be your kingdom on earth Forever I will be the nail in your rotting flesh
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
Als der Ascheregen letztmalig sich ergoss... Der Engel Posaunen zum Klageton verstummt Das Licht schwarzer Sonnen Bote der kommenden Eklipse Der letzte der vier Reiter zur Ruhe sich gesetzt Der Knochenthron ruht einsam und verwaist Mütter, die ihre Kinder dem Flammentod geweiht Ein Vater, der sеin eigen Fleisch auf dеm Blutaltar verspeist Propheten, die sich selbst die Augen nahmen Um im Nichts zu sehen Und ein Wunder des falschen Heilands Lässt Blinde wieder gehen Gottes Wort, einst wurde es Fleisch Und Metatron, der Huren Schlund zur Ehr gereicht Der dieses Wort geifernd gesendet und empfing Die Aura gefallener Engel ... erlosch‘ner Sterne Lichte gleicht Bigotterie und Blasphemie Apathie und Agonie Karge Welten, verödet ist der Menschheit Geist Verschaltet längst in Reih und Glied Kulturen vom Antlitz der Welt gewischt Fortschritt ist nur noch Ruine am Grunde eines toten Meeres Einzig der Stillstand strebt zur Vollkommenheit Ewiges Leben wie ein Martyrium erscheint Jedoch es weht ein Hoffnungshauch... Ein Feuer der Erneuerung im Dunkel lauernd Dick ist die Schicht von Staub der Zeit auf versengten Schwingen Der Demiurg ist tot - Lang lebe der Demiurg Erhebe dich, dem Phönix gleich Entzünde das Rad der Zeit erneut Furia - Weltenbrand
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
Wein Reich komme mein Wille gescheke Code 666 Blasphemie Fuchtst Du das Gewicht der Luege was an Drinen Beinen teirl Du, der Du haengst am hölzernen Pranger-2000 Jacker schon Drin tahles Gesicht, die welke Haut Die Krone tiet im verwesenden Fleisch Die rustigen Nargel, Dein еinziger Halt Als noch nicht einmal die Soynе Erbarmen gezeigt Dein Mort ist nur wie eitriger Atem Der aus dem gesshandenen Hoerper entilicht Dein Leib, verdoert and entweibt Ist nie mehr Tempel Drines Vaters vergarnglicher Wacht Dein Blut stinhend vertault ist nur das Abbild Deiner seldst Zu langt schon betlecht es die Erde des heiligen Landes Wein Heich homme, mein Wille geschebe Code 666 Blasphemie Fuchist Du noch den Schmerz, den der Speer hinterlich? Um wieviel meht peinigt Dich der Verrat? Dein Erbe vergangen, gleich Heinen Bund im Staub der Zeit Buder Du bist der Koenig der Dorgen Eytthront und besadelt von den lacsternden Zungen Der Suender der Welt Eu schwer wog dir Last, der zu tragenden Schuld Blasphemie! Siche ans dem Meer der Harnyter sieben Gehruente Huerger - zehn an der Zahl Der tuchlichen Mundr hein Blut je igtrann Und aus der Erde gehoernt gleich dem Lamm Mit der Stimme des Dracken, brennt sich Larsterung als Wat ant die Stirn
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
An unspoken name carried by cold eastern winds An ancient bloodline directly derived From the misery of Cain Born out of the depths at Nod they are at forsaken kind By their kiss of onlight they hail the powers of night Far beyond the grace of Ond they hunt as wanderers Hameless, timeless and emotionless Their unholy tour keeps you embraced Until a new warning's rays delight your pale face They come in legions of raging wind's swell With absent clutch that titillates and stings Snatching me of a monstrous voyagings To grey worlds hidden deep in nightmare's well Out at what crypt they crawl I cannot tell But every night I see the rubbery things Black, burned and slender with membraneous wings And tails that bear the bifid bark of hell
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
I - Walking on a path of sorrow at Limbo I arrive Where all the virtous gone Christians dwell Which never faced God in their lifes II - Guided into a sphere of unlight Where Minos still as guardian waits Those who made reason slave to appetite Are punished by a lashing storms embrace III - Through a gateway watched by Cerberus My steps went forth so boldly To witness the punished gluttonous In eternal rain that's cursed and cold IV - From where my eyes have faced rain's fall Into the fourth circle I descend Where all men who have been prodigal Their harmint lifes will spend V- In the swampy waters of river Styx I saw countless wrathful still suffer With gurgling sound that comes out of their throats They are hating and tearing each other VI - Into a landscape of pain and anguish I step Where thousands of graves and open tombs Honse all the heretics and their disciples Painfully embedded in their flaming wombs VII - My path now leads past a boiling blood's stream That's bordered by a desert of hot burning sand I witnessed all those who where violent In which tried to reach for my hand VIII - Past some disordered hypocrites I wandered Into the abyss that swallowed I now faced all thieves, seducers and panderers Being whipped by some demons unhallowed IX - A glacial opacity is preventing a glance Guarded by traitors down at Giant's Well The banners of infernal king advance And I finally reach the ninth circle of hell X - Once this frozen landscape became my father's jail Chained are his wings but tree His hate Therefore, one day we will prevail And invert the resurrected broad behind another hell-spawned gate
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
Arise black eyed demoness May thy curse darken the world forevermore May pain and wounds plague all the filthy lesh In order of the evil eye thou shalt rise again Bring forth suffering and decay May their bodies be distorted in agony May there be a forest of corpses - petrified in horror Let them witness thy demonic powers Oh Black Goddess - resurrect This is my blood - this is my impure will I'll worship thee - еternally Agash Daeva - I call thee Wake up again unhallowеd spirit at night May thy eyes reflect a dying sphere May thou reign as opponent of light Let the stench of rotting blood Arrive at ethereal dominions Let them realize their moribundity May thou tear apart all tortured souls May there be no heavens anymore Enforce the angels genocide
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026