Chime Diabolicus

A dismal epitaph Across the wind For doom the bell tolls Echoes from the other side An anthem for the dead A choir of freaks Chaos of whispers Over the hallowed land In the pestilent chime Of the tritonus bell Cast to desolate Unleash the spell A diabolic vortex Of gross absurdities Haunted serenades Flee into dark Flee into dark Angels drip decay Sullen horizons Of a morbid harvest A frozen crimson stare Rituals of the long-dead Lords of endless rot They’ll return in countless forms In all the tones of dark they’ll bring A claustrophobic end With the coffins made of skin A necromantical daze Monstrosities conjured In the pestilent chime Of the tritonus bell they dwell Twitching violently In spectral torment Tyrants of the dusk Sullen horizons Of morbid harvest Frozen crimson stare Rituals of the long-dead Lords of endless rot

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Nov 09, 2025