Nonentity

A distant away, his father approves the extinction, brought down by his son. He will regenerate all, which lies so silent in the misty surroundings. With tremendous power, it embraces all life, tormented phantom of defilement. Perceive and accept this transition to face judgement by his cruelty. He will become the new false god of this risen world. Already an unbearable pain blackens my vision, every achievement ad veneration is being flattened. Deafening cries of continual massacre chant throughout the infernal realm, our lives become extinct. Giving way to the chosen few, for our soul will now cross his pathway and fall into the grace of eternal blasphemy, condemned to an existence beyond believe, progression into privilege. Giving way to the chosen few, for my soul will now cross his pathway and fall into the grace of eternal blasphemy, condemned to an existence beyond suffering. As my life terminates and this progression completes, everything slowly falls into place, simultaneous with the genocide of life. The existence of this mysterious messiah proves already to be merciless. At times all is being placed before sentece, indifferent of your accomplishments ...each will decease. He unleashes the beast to symbolize his wrath and his disciples careless walk on into ...the defeated prophecy. How long will this madness rattle on, for I close my eyes now and leave this torturing imprisonment to be a phantom myself.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026

You’ve acted with insufferable insolence, scorned the human race. You’ve sought to make yourself unduly distinguished, turned a deaf ear to mankind. Crowned yourself, god of deceit. Step down, your throne has fallen. Your words are no longer truth, gave us eyes to see and ears to hear. You’ve created your own downfall. Divine realm is coming to an end, the once so mighty throne has fallen. P aths towards the kingdom heaven slowly disappear in the mist. The lambs are covered with blood. Just like us, they committed sin, innocence was lost from the start. God’s empire is bathed in fog. You’ve debauched the soul of the world, terrorized our flesh and blood. You’ve transgressed your border of heaven, polluted men and women. Treated us with contempt, cursed us to eternal slavery. Influenced the human laws, turned against your own creation. Judged our rights and wrongs, judge. Acted in an oppressive manner, oppressor. Tortured our minds for too long, violator. Centuries of needless bloodshed, slaughter. Shut our ears to your words. Pure souls are becoming rare, clean minds are hard to find. Finally your church is coming down.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026

Numerous of blessings are showered upon believers, being blessed with the body of Christ won’t save your enlightened soul. Your eyes are so blackened blind with lies told for so long, countless of followers are blinded by the light. I live inside the human race, the fear of me is in you. Feeding upon your sins, my moment is in your eyes. I am He who can’t be known. Now millions of beasts are descending from a bloodred sky and demons are united again to spread fear and hate with their swords and spears of steel impaling all holy and weak. His crown penetrates the heights of kingdom heaven. Being blessed with the body of Christ won’t save your enlightened soul. Your eyes are so blackened blind with lies told for so long. “Shuddering, still to face the distant deep, returned and wept and still returned to weep, the Good Old Sire, the first prepared to go, to new found worlds and wept for others woe. But for himself, in conscious virtue brave, he only wished for worlds beyond the grave.” Even now the devastation has begun and half of the destruction is done. Unfit in these degenerated times of shame, to catch the heart or strike for honest fame.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026

Blistering winds are blowing across the frozen land, flaring up the flames of the burning cities. Horizons are coloured raven black and a wall of fog is rising from the soil. Lost souls are dwelling through darkened skies. Millions are nailed to a cross turned upside down. We’ll never receive salvation for our sins, mankind is damned to eternal suffering. Angels are crying and praying to god. Shadows cover the sun, eclipses announce their arrival. A journey in the vicious valley, to a point of no return, towards the unholy flames. A painful and ecstatic exposure reveals the forces. These sings proclaim apocalypse. Bestial empires are rising up from the blood drained land. Bodies chopped into pieces and left to rot. These beasts are feasting upon the flesh of our molested corpses, maggots are crawling in our crushed skulls. Women are brutalized and covered with seed. In their womb grows the flesh of the beast. The children are baptized in their mothers blood, blessed with darkness, evil and hate. They are the chosen ones, to become one with darkness, to hunt down the lambs of Christ. They will unite into armies, the legions of the evil one. They are the new warriors of death. In hell they’ll meet. In hell they’ll breed. In hell they’ll live forever. They are the chosen ones… A new institution will rule the human race. A fourth dimension of terror and… blasphemy.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026

Armies of thousands of black painted souls are waiting for the gates to be opened, to conquer this world and to bring down the angels of heaven. Animals becoming restless, they can feel their presence. Silence spreads the fear all over. Say goodbye to those you love. Infernal demons with fire… in their eyes. Locked up for centuries… with hate filled hearts. Bringing a shadow of death… ill fares the land. They release their fury… upon mankind. Pure evil released upon millions. Iron chains around our wrists. Bloodstained eyes, the dogs of war are on the hunt. Ages of chaos, Ill fare the land. Close your eyes and try to sleep, these devils are hungry for blood. They came to steel your soul, the nightmare… unfolds. The ages of chaos, arrival of the ancient ones. Pray to your god for mercy, your pathetic soul won’t be spared.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026

I meant to search the passage into the blistering void. Dwelling in my quest, poisoned through vile intentions. Originate in corruption and treachery, I lost my purpose. The inward struggle has begun, yet so in vain. I abandon myself to the sickness, changing into the opposite, thriving deep into my cold flesh, disturbed perception comes into place. Through your exaggerated greed, trying to exceed your predecessor, you called these dreadful times upon yourself. Devouring your competitive soul. No one will be aware anymore of their achievements. Let the breath of life flow into his eyes, becoming my soulless intellect. He is born centuries ago, my blood, my very own soul is running and cleansing his body. He will adjudicate and a new time will be reborn. He is born centuries ago, my blood, my very own soul. Look at my seed, standing full aware of its duty. Look at my son, undisturbed in his presence. He will perform the task I wasn’t able to do. Yet now, I will recreate this earth, and life will be a privilege. Originate in corruption and treachery, I lost my purpose. The inward struggle has begun, yet so in vain. Our flesh will cover the walls, our blood will flow down these hills. Becoming one with them, becoming one with your pain.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026