Antru Kald
A thousand intravenous winters Dripped through my eyes Got under my skin Outlived embers of co-existence With bare feet Compulsively chanting of asphyxiation All is dust from bones and teeth Shape shifting shroud Of torment, mockery and foresight Patient shadow Ever watchful All consumer Shape shifting shroud Of torment, mockery and foresigt "Oh wie sie das errieten, diese Truthähne Gottes!" "When doomed to Death I will attend you as a nocturnal fuy, I will attack your faces and brooding upon your restless breasts I will deprive of repose by terror..." The last coronation weighs the heaviest Upon weak shoulders
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Oh spiral of shadows, treacherous voices in ghastly ambition. Sword of Damocles! The viperine-hued sphere turns for scything purpose While the temple burns... He has but hell to look forward to. The effigy of Men nourished with streams of ashes Solve et Coagula... The mirror of Taijitu has been broken into trillion pieces of panacea Ain Suph Aur interim Bathe now in ponds of woe and Darkness for the dominion of reason rests on this Winter. And roll those demonic eyes wrathfully in thy Head, for the completion of all life is dust...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Absórbeat eas tártarus, cadant in obscúrum! That all within obey - knows the victim, cries the fog...and an obscure devilish scent pervades the air - Finis coronat opus - the crown of corrosion A black hole of Deathmasks blotting out the lily fields of God It which defies earthly strides, ogling the curtains of ultimate obeisance in a dagger of deference. Broken is the vehicle into the cold grief descent... Finis coronat opus - the crown of corrosion A black hole of Deathmasks blotting out the lily fields of God Ad nauseam pilgrimage "ye shall be slain by your enemies Go not up, for the lord is not among you! Your remembrance shall perish from the earth And you shall have no name in the street."
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026