Aeon

(<em>Instrumental</em>)

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 21, 2026

The Sun falls into the darkness and the moon rises in the blood red sky. Aeon… Time stands still, there is no return, only eternity. You can feel, like a storm of anger rears. How an surface fire in heaven. With poisoned blood and the eyes of death. Under the spell of the seal. Waiting for the sounds of the trumpets. With the power to kill the earth. Under the sign of the open eye. Warlust satisfies my craving for blood. The fire in me is gleaming from the distance. Poison of snakes heal my wounds. The beauty of destruction and the passion of death. Through hunger, pestilence and rats. With a surface fire in the sky. Perpetuate in your ash covered with my blood.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 21, 2026

Hidden in the black flame, where death nourishes the seeds for the thriving fruit. Almighty over the precipice, the path of no return. From the blood and ashes grows a child. Black blood flows in his veins. The poisoned essence, the seed of the ageless democracy. A democracy of full darkness. Born as a god of starless sky. A wordless form from the deepest depths. His left hand shows the true path. The vortex of blood. In his garden thrive decay and death, a maze of reverse sense. A new century of the highest, springs from the source of the holy river. The world is cloudly, poisoned and dying. Broken firmament, burning it conquers all fears. The abyss returns. Built a temple where the order dies and chaos reigns. Protected by the open eye. A child grown reigning in chaos. The secret of the seed. Born in unearthly fire.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 21, 2026

In the blackened clarity, lawless hunters raise. They are like dreams and visions. As in my desire, I stand in the womb of darkness. I can see him, the terrors of the night. Your stench touched my senses, irresistible sweet. My dream of this world is true. The bright light of the fire in which the truth is hidden, it will show the secret. I recognize the meaning of my existence. Unstoppable the way into the darkness. Driven by greed and the smell of sulfur. I will raise in the starless night. Seductive is the urge for blood. Outlaw hunters! The wild hunt has begun. My eyes shine in the wisdom of arrogance. Poison running through my veins. Stigmata draws my poisoned body. My mirror image appears in the stream of gnosis. The light of the Trident… I was born in a new world. Poisoned earth and burning rocks, like tentacles set in the once thriving bosom of god. Nothing goes to disguise. The sound has died.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 21, 2026

(<em>Instrumental</em>)

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 21, 2026

Hidden in the black flame, where death nourishes the seeds for the thriving fruit. Almighty over the precipice, the path of no return. From the blood and ashes grows a child. Black blood flows in his veins. The poisoned essence, the seed of the ageless democracy. A democracy of full darkness. Born as a god of starless sky. A wordless form from the deepest depths. His left hand shows the true path. The vortex of blood. In his garden thrive decay and death, a maze of reverse sense. A new century of the highest, springs from the source of the holy river. The world is cloudy, poisoned and dying. Broken firmament, burning it conquers all fears. The abyss returns. Built a temple where the order dies and chaos reigns. Protected by the open eye. A child grown reigning in chaos. The secret of the seed. Born in unearthly fire.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 21, 2026

This is the darkest hour, a decaying age. The clear darkness stifled the light of hope. Clouds of sulfur… Clouds of sulfur. The temperament of the havoc under the dominion of our father. The chant of the trumpets breaks the silence of fear. The flesh of the earth will fall. And the serpent runs through the garden of innocence. Sharpen your senses… Drinking the blood of the desolation… Your life is over now. Slave of a dead god… Slave of a dead god. The firmament … The Mother of Life… A deep wound rips her body. Engulfed of millions of years. The might of the snake, from the highest of the supreme. Oracle of death. The existence of sulfur. Grace of the poison. Sharpen your senses… Drinking the blood of the desolation… Your life is over now. Slave of a dead god.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 21, 2026

The everlasting darkness. Open the gate to te netherworld. To a kingdom of lifeless, soon we will be there. We will follow the path, away from the mortal life. For the last time, we can feel the pain and suffering. We can´t resist the malicious undertow. In the vortex of nothingness. Fatal diseases… Spiting of blood… Death is walking on our side. We leave the way out of the world of worms. Away from the mortal life. The everlasting darkness. Open the gates to the netherworld. To a kingdom of lifeless, soon we will be there.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 21, 2026

You wander through the forest of eternity Fleshless your bones in search of perfection The beauty of fear reflected in your eyes Looking into the void of the afterlife They sank in the sea of souls Kneeling before the throne of rates Included the dungeon of doom Waiting for the day of perfection Confused and without rest Striving for the target of redemption Lost in the cosmos of darkness You behold that light Wich remains unmated The light is dull and weak... fading near To far away to reach for it Animals lick your bones And remember your ankle from the cold No god No master Nothing You are nothing

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 21, 2026