Sigil of Baphomet
Passages of ancient ritual Invocating the horrid spawn of hell Standing in the mountains The isolated peaks of Masshu Smeared with blood from pits of hate I invoke thee to rise - bring forth the pain Clandestic - Darkened in the realms Clandestic - Among the ancient gathering Cauldrons flare, Blackened lair Open the secret gates, Ascend the fire Engulf the flames, Ignite the ocean of spheres Dark embodimеnt Chant the ancient tongue Within thе Magan text Ia! Zi! Azag! Enstrangled in the madness of the mad God Azag-Thoth, Embrace the shadows A blackened dias Your altar encased in human flesh Consumed in torment A morbid torment of A thousand christian souls Will bring you back to me... A dark majestic shape, arising from the flames Take a flight towards the heavens Blood of Christ!! Blood of Christ!! Blood of Christ!! Lust for the Gore contained!! Bursting through the heavens Storming towards the Nazarene Vengeful attack Christ will fall in misery Blood ritual in shredded flesh Domain of innocence ripped into a frenzy Commence the orgy in the guts of Christ...
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 17, 2026
Driven by insanity from your Holy Lord Driven by the hate you breed Covered in the gore... Deep in the darkest waters that flood Chunks of Christian body parts Broken crown of thorns Regurgitated insides cover the throne Sigil of Baphomet emblazoned on your brow Ride atop the blackened skies Gazing at the pools of blood Feeding the parts of Christ To the faceless Lords A steady thunder rumbles, the sky starts to darken A horrid vortex opens and gushes forth the horror Of hearts, brains, and kidneys - and strips of bloody flеsh A shower of eyeballs pound you and splattеr on the ground... Laughing at the ribcage of the departed Nazarene A monument of triad failure Walk amongst the wreckage of the shredded human meat The blood is life and feeds the blackened fires The blood that gushes from the Christian flock Their agonizing screams fill the heavens Dragging their souls to the chasms of darkness Majestic on leathern wings Descent... On leathern wings Darkness... Lords of Hell of the left - I do summon infernal death Lords of Hell in my mind - Unleash the carnage on the blind Puke on the cross, witness our rites Guard the angles, I do summon With vengeful sacrifice, your flesh is minced to shreds Cast into the vomit, your prayers are ignored Upon the rising incense smoke, seek thine ancient hate O mighty darkness, ascent into the heavens Invoke the pentagram of the dark, inverted sanctuary Stained in bloody dust, men will walk with blackened hearts And lust amongst the shadows...
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 17, 2026