Grafvitnir
Album • 2014
I have glimpsed the future in flames A future so dark and grim As the forces of creation will perish Creation's light in growing dim Mankind's fate is written in stars Stars that will wither and die A breath of darkness falls heavy on the world Make us all at one with the night We welcome the ageless reign of darkness Rotting roots at the tree of life The skies of the end will be as black as night The sun will be turned into darkness, and the moon into blood Where time has ceased to be Unfold the age of fire Let Cosmos burn in the raging flames of hate Forgotten pathways Doors to eternity opens wide Foundations of the mundane sphere has shattered and died On freezing winds of death and damnation we will ride side by side Into realms of eternal night Where reality and time has ceased to be Where the dark lord who sees mankind as prey is unleashed Where time has ceased to be The violent rapture of the blissful end
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
Tremble... As this world tears asunder by ghoulish winds of ice Lucifer's dagger shall slit the throats of the profane and pierce their eyes Violently tearing away pieces of flesh, sever into shreds a world of lies Spawn from hell's fire, militias of menace shall arise ...As this world dies A brotherhood of black fire, sprung from the serpent's seed Legions of the left light shall make the profane bleed Awake the fires of hell, unleash all it's furious morbidity Beyond the spheres of "god" the black sun streams revealingy Descendants of the serpent - The offspring of NaHash Heed the call of the blood of Qayin and tear the clayman's flesh! Apostles of black purity - Sons of the serpent's blood Bloodline of the black light - Hack to death the son of "god"! O Qayin - Your mark burns upon our brows We bear your mark with pride We are sprung from your cunning seed Your flame we bear inside Your flaming blood flows inside our veins The wisdom of the snake Spawn from hell's fire The cosmic barriers we will break O Qayin - Bringer of acosmic light The wisdom of the grave Master of the primal fire And primordial ocean waves Ignite the blood within us Liberate us from the flesh Baptize us in wisdom Your dark breed of NaHash
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Dväljandes i skuggorna En legion av mörker skapad En legion av Lokes flammande säd Svarta själars sammanslutning som det högra ljuset ratat Klättrare på kunskapens yttre träd Skuggsidans pilgrimer En hird av ormens blod Bärare av den svarta drakens gener Ättlingar av en tidlös tid från riket bortom Med Lokes brinnande blod i våra vener Brinn - Du flamma av underjorden! Lys upp vår dunkla väg mot befrielse och dom Svart och blänkande Likt kaos svarta hav Likt svarta lotusar slår ut i blom En stig så karg och kall En värld kantad av sorg Likväl så flammar elden inom oss En eld så uråldrig Ett ursprung så abstrakt Upplysta av Lokes heta bloss Döpta i kaos svarta hav Smekta av dödens kalla vind Upplysta av flammor från en tidlös tid Bortom dödsrikets grind
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Wordless whispers from within urging me onward on the darkest of trails The light is growing dim and the winds of enchantment wails Energies whirl around me as I am approaching my fate To slice the throats of the mundane and to unfold raging fires of hate Apocalyptic visions appear before my eyes as I stare into the abyss Surronded by stormwinds from beyond the poles, I am granted K'tonians bliss Howling nightwinds bring to me the beckoning whispers of the dark Urging me onward on the path of might lighting up my internal spark The deepest of spiritual mysteries, unseen hands are guiding my feet From this wordly plain I will soon be released, my mission here is complete I have wielded the sword of the damned, of spirits of hatred and scorn Between the gates of hidden wisdom lies the burning darkness to which I am sworn
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
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Black flame - rage untamed In anticipation of a forthcoming age A legacy from the dwellers outside the universe An internal burning brand The flame of sacrificial pyres of a million bonfires that has lighten up the path for the few Sprung from the seed of Apep since the dawn of time It proclaims a rising tide Death will follow death In the screaming storm to come A storm of demonforged steel Unfold your wings, dragon serpent of Omega Your scaly wings as black as the flame you provide Steam rising from your nostrils Your tail lashed in fury Your prey, mankind's fate and the entire creation Dragon serpent lustrous black Wings so vast Whole worlds are swallowed up in their shadow Black glistening scales of mysteries so obscure Slashed with streaks of vivid scarlet Eyes shimmering with the darkest wisdom Dark provider of the transcendental sacred black flame The torch of enlightenment The flame of perception In a world on the brink of extinction Guide to the kingdom of profound mystery! Turn the key and open the gateway From the darkest depths Open the gate to the dark beyond Fill us all with spiritual awe!
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
En isande vind över vidder av frost Ett varsel om en annalkande tid En vind som viskar om en framtid där den fjättrade sliter sig loss Om ett uråldrigt uppdämt raseri Visioner tar så form i våra sinnen Skuggor rör sig under månens iskalla ljus Ett förebud om rättvisa en förnimmelse av död Ett uråldrigt väsen vaknar till nordanvindens sus En uråldrig mordisk urkraft Av den isande natten åter väckt till liv Ett urtidsväsen som höjer sina käftar En fjättrad best skall slita sig fri Dess lockrop skall oss alltid förtrolla Vi som beträder nordstjärnans karga stig skälvandes av blodtörst En varulvsflock ger sig ånyo ut i krig Ett uråldrigt fjättrat vilddjur Av det iskalla mörkret åter väckt till liv Höj nu åter dina blodiga käftar Förtrolla oss med din blodisande symfoni Att se glittrande hjärteblod Förefalla svart i månens iskalla sken Väcker en längtan i våra köldslagna själar Som fyller märg och ben Ett uråldrigt nordiskt vilddjur Av den rasande stormen åter väckt till liv Höj så åter dina bloddrypande käftar Förhäxa oss med din blodisande symfoni
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
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