Uprising of the Fallen

Contemplating the rising sun on the Horizon Revealing the cities of old Warming up my hands and piercing my eyes The feelings are no longer cold. Uprising This Morning Star is the Eye It is beginning; it is glory An elliptic entrance Which is the Serpents eye. Praised be the Morning Star Pure ancient sin impregnating the female The drop of Life falling from the cup of Death. The luminous hands touching your skin The sight with eyes shut. Ra-Amah the sun child Born in the reign of Osiris Died in the arms of Anubis Beneath the clouds flying fast and high! Warming up my body and piercing my soul To show me the only True Spirit Of the Gods and the Stars Of love, hate and lust Uprising Praised be the Morning Star

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

My crowning battle is approaching Amongst bloodshed and suffering I am the challenger I do not fear This is the exceeding step A leap into the red depth I shall conquer I will never fear The disciple stands triumphant and shouts in jubilation Brooding shadows sweeps across the lands of spiritual poverty Bestowed upon me are a thousand rays of fiery Light Stricken in grandeur developed Yesod! I am the challenger I do not fear I shall conquer I will never fear Turbulating around in my own filth Close to be broken I catch a glimpse of the end of the Black Tunnel Oh, atrocities of the suffering Brought upon the challenger Sickened to the core of fleshly existence How I've lived in times of confusion and disillusion Forevermore my fate is sealed

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

The Fallen Star Through fires of clean devotion, we look up to the blackened universe longing for you to touch our foreheads and crystallize our spine The Dragons flags upraised. A few words spoken. Hand by hand with the enemy while crossing the trapezoid in flames. Smoking screams of Ego and Pain in this lair of Hunters. The blood sealed cross with the mirrored Krist. Eucharistic trance of demonic Martyrium and impious obsession. Beyond falling lights from the black Veil The Spirit, the Waters and the Metals They said it was me… and you Looking at both sides of the Mirror Tormenting each other in order to learn the Mysteries. Praising the invisible Teachings and swallowing pure Wisdom Awoken from life… Holding no limits back. Alone with my kind.

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

The inner outmost being of brightness Spits its venom upon you And call out like a man in grief You’ll see there won’t be no brighter days Only the blue dawn of the morrow As a strike of Armageddon reach your way And the Earth will fade to black again You are reminiscent of an age past its Time and Space Before the dawn of creation and the end of the perpetual circle And now shall reveal the destruction of time Path Bearer Who carries two crosses One saves The other annihilates Coagulating blood and gold made Flesh Embodied powder of the Sun The Greater of the Greater Path Bearer Who carries two crosses One saves The other annihilates

A bloody legacy A cold worlds judgement Shadows and flames lurks on the blind. With diamonds and rubies… The innocent shall pay the price. Oh, dear Lord! Why hast thou forsaken thy children? Uprising breaking the lines of sanity Piercing the clouds of the Kingdom Facing the vaults of Fear and Temptation Becoming one with the burning Spirit Falling back into Earth. Redeemed. Descending from the Tree Crossing the Desert. Royal! Fading away beyond feelings Trembling vessel of dirty evil Forthcoming precious Egregore Core of horrors and clemency You never rest. You never die! Who shall see the Mirror Who shall climb from the Pit Who shall fall from the Cross Who shall wash away the World´s Sin.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

There lies and urge deep within and a will to unlock the Depth The spark that burns hot and penetrates through the Will I breath from the Fires that are filling the Temple And cleansed be in the name of the Father Bear thine given name as a mask veiling your face And expose thine True Self I will dive into ethereal sleep I will cast you into the plague-ridden world and open the Skies To uncover, to break the boundaries of metaphysics And sayeth unto Him, the Most High I beseech thee, O Lord Dwelleth within me and lurk in the shadows of my Soul Look up! See the shadows form by rebel Angels Shield me from tainted infiltrations Lest thou hast stood upon the fallen cross dost thou know of the thresholds there of Enticed by the mysteries Begotten and uplifted Sworn in silence Brought up by universal structure Deliver us from Nothingness and stagnation Stop at nothing to silence the betrayers Tortured souls cries aloud Elemental sacrifice, oh, Serenity! Oh, Crucifixion! / Anubis

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

Ah, to walk about in the withered lands To wear the Greatest Seal The Serpent's Lock is embedded in my chest Prying eyes repudiated for seeing its secret Truths True protection upon the astral planes In the perception of the unseen And all that is hidden Cloak me from the impure Ones Cometh! Brethren! Let us wield the Serpent's Key No false Gods nor Demigods Will lay their wretched eyes upon us We will dominate the Sun And sin by the eyes of "God" We will venture along our Path To the primordial age and of higher Civilization Between Darkness and Light will I stride Stripped of sensation of emptiness and pride Act as in a play set in earliest of times Eternal battle-cries heard until the very last chimes Make the Hidden manifest and the manifest hidden Transfiguration given by a power in Oneself Translate my spirit into Nature! Abide by my soul Transform, transmute!

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Lost and betrayed You never tried The fruit is gone. Your soul is dying The shadows of Apocalypse are crawling fast With empty eyes you are bounded by the past Slowed by tempestuous winds of sand You cannot even see the palm of your hands Drowned by the dense dust of time Only waiting for the last remaining sign Nowhere else to walk but towards the dusk With nothing more than your withered husk Still persecuted by visions and tormenting bells Your wishes come true in this dying life of living hell But! You finally escaped the flock And behold, you stand at the door and knock. No matter if your soul is burning or frozen So the last shall be first, and the first last; For many are called, but few chosen. A never-ending walk in this path of madness. If therefore the Light that is in you be Darkness… How great is that Darkness! “Whoever exalts himself will be humbled, and whoever humbles himself will be exalted.”

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025