Triumph of Evil

My eyes lost the flame of wrath World beyond your world, beyond your dailyness Where darkness dances with fire And shadows travel endlessly alone. Surrounded in quietness They sail off with their ships The mast carving the clouds in heaven And kilems painting dark gates of hell. The dawn becomes the night Gates are closed to time The foamy waves hit the fields Forgetting the dreams of yesterday. Remedy for the bleeding hearts Will you takes it Remedy for shadows of the past Will you take it Will your hand refuse to move. Your eyes shot down the flame World beyond your world, beyond your daily's You pound it in a tighten use Kick the stool and begin the journey to hades.

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

The waterfall is black as the crow's wing It has flown over and a woke he old knights Turned to stone by god's lies It has blown life into the dead skeletons it gave a sword and a blasphemous It has told to win and led toward a massacre. Once lied to, they will never forgive The dead hearts have wilved a fight The ancient power like the shadows on foggy horses Over the black clouds rushing to regain the lost kingdom. On the rush towards paradise was unavoidable This is the last fight leading to the win On millions of dead bodies once again Has cooled down on the bloodied ground Oh only left are the screams of burning souls The swing of steel and it's sound. The last battle above the clouds When the sun turns black and the stars will be cold as ice The once overthrowned lighted monarchy Will come back on his throne Oh is this the end of humanity? And will death-ballerina collect harvest? Oh souls will burn with charmed fire The angel's wings will turn to dust ON just the lonely, Thrown down years ago The proud archangels from the darkness son Only one can be the winner The torch of sin and the forests of swords He will repay with blood for the insults before This world is god's no more- forever.

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

Where far first to run Where the whack... of a candle hides the shadows today Yesterday or maybe tomorrow Stud bending to ice doom. She has dysayer in her heart To human to be that of jahva She wanted to give her sol to god But her body want to de believers Who where they? She didn't no then Their lords lips kissing End absin tangs looking her body They after they the seam Then he came different from de adders She never see him before The cap hide the long forehead The blackness of her the redness of papaw The coldness of skin who was he I don't now. He wont inside her therning the body shame lapse trend to a polp Hi seed think about the lord then he left end never come back She lived true devilry so did the child. Who where they? She didn't understand what happened End son return years after in his glory When last dark as night in the glory of a fallen father

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Can't you understand poor stupid monk Staying in the monastery, gripped by insanity When you're asked you cry Are you capable of contempt? You still turn your limping head in disgust Take my hand, look around you Where is our earth, our old laws? Converted? No big deal When you use a sword instead of rosary Everything was different once Where was pride and power Beginning and end Now you have built your temples From the ruins of our own Now you want to destroy all that is human Human die! Fearing death you say ''It's different Even if there was blood and mistakes'' You still lust, want, demand Not only our blood but also our souls Give back our faith, which you burned Drown in blood and your stomach contents The third millennium belongs to us Everything was different once There was pride and power Beginning and end Now you have built your temples From the ruins of our own Your sanctuary is too weak It will not save you!

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

The clod of the altar and cool breeze of wind Closed in on him at the winter night Too small to run away, son I'm waiting For the morning. Destiny on the edge of the edge of the knifed Held in my hand. Makes a turn and blood spills everywhere pity is for those with limp souls I will not stain This secret lawn with tears I made my sacrifice To the lord of light and the dark human hearts Devils gods had thanked using wolf mouths Death is Motter, Lucifer is my Father. The ancient powers of the night will serve you Throe Trault Time... He who holds the light Forgotten by the mob The king of files and people Accept this sacrifice begotten in the pentagram Open the hades gates, receive your prose with Honor toy will be his master, he will be your knight. How you fear to do it You, in love with the cross in your rooms Kiss the knife and lower it Your son with the real baptism in years passed Blood will be the life, sleep will be full fillment. Time is only a broken watch And death is a cage without a lock The stray crown will lax on his forehead The silver moon sword will strike And the heavens will fall.

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

The fall wonted his wings Aureole drowned in mass Much time has passed to understand it He found his triumph in humiliation Glory in pain, pleasure in tortures Then he bounced off the mud And flew high over his throne. The one and only real one The king of his loneliness Too big to notice him He holds the dark light He's always lonely standing next to the until tapers. How long can you belive the other side the lies about eden and endless life Forget what you heard before Cleanse your mind, regain your dreams Whisper... call father of light, Lucifer

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025