Border of Misty Times

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Distribution, scattered brains feel no sorrow nearly taint It's not late to demonstrate profit line Truth and lies - tool of learn overturn now Devour great detest, violate silence living, dying Holocaust, diving in faces of death Infamies what you've preached, devolution Blaze of sin, tortured soul faithless in death Be insane, be afraid 'cause it's too late Horrified parvenu fabricates legends Mercantile eminence, circumscribed powers Faces of death, faces of death Fractured skull peeling skin, mummifying Gutted men falling down suffocating Blaze of sin, burst of destiny Yell and scream grave dilemma bleeding, pleading You must behold these faces of death Otherwise you'll join them Faces of death, faces of death Lame excuse, don't refuse comprehension Eat yourself, drink your blood, which is boiling Tortured soul, mutilation Exultation, gasoline shower Doubtless revelation, excellent transportation Sudden tend is permanent if you try profit line

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

To save this world Transgress yourself Ahriman's heart retains might Sinister spells Sorcery dodge The shroud is swayed by the wind Black monolith city White flames in the burial-vault Delirium is steady and dire Mystical concentration Severe asceticism Knowledge and power as aim Subject of sacrifice Certain religiosity Disincarnating for ritual Testimonial chaos Scions of mayhem Lyre without strings Let their sovereign play Rule over reasons Play over minds Filled with compassion and odium Mask on the face Blood-spelled letters Read between the lines To make a step Subdue the fear Ahriman's heart, the invocation Temple of sin Boundless abyss Divine diamond Muddle force, imitation People - worms, worms are silt Spitting snakes, spreading steam Pleated dress, wrinkled face Senile hand holding warder Dampness, cold, sensual myriad Messiah, you've got to believe into another messiah Mystical concentration Severe asceticism Knowledge and power as aim Subject of sacrifice Certain religiosity Disincarnating for ritual Testimonial chaos Scions of mayhem Lyre without strings Let their sovereign play Rule over reasons Play over minds Filled with compassion and odium Mask on the face Blood-spelled letters Read between the lines

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Prolapsed imbues disconcerting flow Lethargised burial of pride Lashing reconstruction uterus reluctance Muffled curse, self-seduction Indian chief smoking his pipe Rectal drainage pericarp's release Placentised natural bliss Being in labour being abused Painkilling just refused Primitive decontamination Section with a knife Hands are holding tight Struggling to break lose away Biting someone's flesh Stout stitch piercing thru Tiny body's almost blue Make it breathe - obsolete relation Indian tribe smoking their pipe Talent to survive overstraining trials Feelings leaving easy mind Rancour's turning grief Ovary is cold

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Madness rules, obvious foresight Loco pull violence and might Leave your ruth, leave your twiggy hope Terrified, fully sanctified Eyewashing blockade Blindfolded, intake Madness games - way to slaughterhouse Creaking bones - harmony is reached Ravens warble, lies is killing lies Fluently giving birth to lies When society's million press Forms identity to digest Reproduction machines racking heavenly body Sucking pauperization, executional wildness Contradictory life Maledictory death I forget how to weep They are feasting the rut Age of buying, age of sale Dubious honour, dreadful bale Sloth is destroying the world Trailed invasion Dashing around belief Dilapidation Mixture of numbers and names Depreciation Venal creatures enchained to Clear motivation Cause for staying alive Cause for keeping your skin Cause for living in sin praising lecherous cult Sages taken by herbs Stainless courage preserved Calmness, reason, composure, Spell of grizzled inlay Copious knowledge Stairway of hidden summit Crystal throne Madness rules, chaos coronates Lucid hate, prodigious, insane To prostrate, sinister control Fulgurates, captivates the mind Mend or end, mantle haze Submissive logy spawn Madness games, gradual inflame Turning scale, somnolent pretence What is preached, who's forever famed Tenebrarum over dying race

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Weighed down with lies Choke up with grease Tear out your eyes fiercely Fall down and swallow tears Wakening of lords You have denied Resuscitates blessing of fair judge Boil belly of void Take up sinful prophets Strangling, cable impedes air Fearful vengeance Damage, scream into fit Follow saint prediction High day - enemy begs mercy Termination Social outcast becomes esteemed Eagerness extended Legacy digested in truism Perforation, modulation, newly-borne insight Saturate instigate libertine dissidence Total squash scorched with heat Suppurate deflagrate Whisper of runes Incriminates Sluggishness, inertness, Feeble disclaim Hear out sound of wings Bow to clothed in garments Sorrow, strays to decry Anger, persecution Final harvest is ripe Triumph, we demand gore Pour out bowls of the wrath Amen, we demand more Misdemeanor radiates disguise Timid paranoia Recreancy followed by remorse Filthy effort, glossy warrant, renegade's device Mighty peals - lords of lords sweeping off hailstones Castigate overawe imprecate dominate

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

Far away to silent summits Aspirated soul is flying Where phrases change the world Where black rivers carry bodies of unprepared "before the entry into this life I've been a great deal beyond doubt" "I've been a word of separate marks" Virtues were breeding knowledge All relations of wind, thunder, lightning and light, stars Merged into my essence Just a careless tune, just a careless song Tried without any use Ugly order 's grown in my eyes Every substance violated Common fierceness fuels hatred Sentimental foolish love So-called science instead of real magic Poor talk replaced high-flown speech Retribution has already found Blockheads, living in convenient hut Lost communication with the nature Some are ruthless cause of impotence No one hears disordered pulse of planet But I do, being thrown in that menagerie Distinguish the song of coming requital Song of purification, defense I take up the melody, its powerful splendor Quiet, at the same time rumbling Syllables wake load of snows Crawling from highest peaks snow-slips Wiping off junk settlements glaring exceeded deadline Seams of ground keep on stirring Fire breath of deepest crevice Animated woods are moving Reaching killers to stamp out As my voice is making strongest point Grand tsunami leave no shape of shore Melted ice is mixing blood with oil Fertilizing soils for florescence Last consonance sinking in oblivion One can see, the world is clean at last Wonder beasts are furrowing the mares Pastures filled with herds of monstrous beings Unrestricted birds play in transparent skies Wise lord is looking around This is what I confess, this is what I enjoy, This is my native land Road created of runes, future without dismay, Future without any incoherence I'm going away, bounded in pride Eulogizing existence of might

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

Angel came, knowing my dreadful state "horrible! For yourself dungeon Burning hot to all eternity You prepare, going in such career" I muttered in a sudden and ridiculous anger which had no Grounds "perhaps you will be willing to shew me my eternal lot and we will contemplate together upon it and see whether your lot or mine is most desirable" He took me down the winding cave... Nether sky... "is that providence?" "don't presume, as we here remain I'll watch thy lot when the darkness melts" Distance shining, vast crawling spiders Sprung from corruption Most terrific shapes "these are the devils Powers of the air" Then I asked companion "what's eternal lot?" "look between the black and white Rolling into deep" Scaly folds of monstrous serpent, drifting tempest Globes of clouds, ridge of purple, crimson foam Into streaks divided forehead, red gills, mouth mire Towards us advancing quickly just above the fire I remained alone and then Heard loud harp "one who never sanctifies Breeds reptiles of mind" I arose and sought the guide Caught him in my arms Flung with him directly Right into the sun Opened bible had a welcome pit We descended, seven houses of brick One we entered Picking up the flesh Chained monkeys of annoying stench So the angel said "thy phantasy Has imposed upon me and thou Oughtest to be ashamed" I answered "we impose on one Another and it is but lost time To converse with you Whose works are only analytics"

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025