Quarto Sigillo
Fane of the Damned The Gods – They hunger Prosperity Comes at a price! The charnel house On countless victims now we rest Their ashes From out deathbed To smoulder In silent wails of scorn To smoulder… A lurid throng Pleading to no avail To deities That just don’t care! Grim jagged blades Hidden within the filthy robes Caked with blood Of untold sacrifices Gloating, slavering mouths leer At the reek of charred flesh Tofet, our embers engulfed – oblivious Hark Moloch We flounder In silent wails of scorn We flounder Atavic rites Propitiating Decadent fools Gather once more Idol profane Within the belly a furnace roars Holocaust Hundreds of innocents Gloating, slavering mouths leer At the reek of charred flesh Tofet, our embers engulfed – oblivious Hark Moloch In the tofet… In the tofet… Cinders, crumbling remains stir To curse our murderers Haunting their pitiful lives We shall return – the keep be razed with salt! In the tofet… In the tofet… Fane of the Damned… Their ashes… Hundreds of innocents
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 22, 2026
Toiling on – trudging on Unforbidding plains Struggling through such a wasteland Give in to despair Now open wide the gates To a place so accursed Bow before the Satrap Gross in all his splendor Destitutes and prostitutes They wander within Cadres cruel – will you join them? Comply every whim Forfeit are the laws Shed off your weak pride Bow before the Satrap Gross in all his splendor From across the waste you sought refuge – surrender You will enjoy or face such ghastly abuse False are the claims that you abased – vile pinnacles You’ve not to leave your cell – forevermore Honored guest, Traveler We’re equal in guilt Will you taste a touch of whiplash? Now drink from its kiss Satrap of the Cruel A sovereign of lust Bow before the Satrap Gross in all his splendor From across the waste you sought refuge – surrender Pleasure dour – you will enjoy or face such ghastly abuse Draped with zeal – false are the claims that you abused – vile pinnacles You’ve not to leave your cell – forevermore A faint mirage Hope forlorn Rekindles resolve To make it through Enigma uncharted To flee this place – depraved – manslaughter
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Lurking no more In ruins of neglect Preying on the wretched Like wounded lion There’s no escape Now the prize is won The age-old plan is hatched Transmute the Prophet! Praising, worshiping the Lord of Shadows Join the Dark Crusade There’s no denying the Elder God’s will Curses wrought in jet Convert or die! He heralds the horde Impervious to harm The Priest stirs life in gloom Deadliest Assassins Praising, worshiping the Lord of Shadows Conquest never halts Concubines, thralls: the menial gods’ fate Death – their reward Run the Direst Gauntlet Into the horror, triumphant to emerge? Tear apart the web of revision Never stagger back! Tendril-maggots, burying deep in his brain Clinging on to sanity, despair Run the Direst Gauntlet Warped reality, enmeshed with lies Centuries of crimes, tides of sin Terror taking form Nightmare challenge, eroding his mind All this is but illusion, and so are you… There’s no escape! I bet there is no escape!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Drive a wedge through your skull – split! Memories – they’re fraught with fright Along with those never quenched few That keep you awake throughout the night Roll with the punch Youth is gone While holding your life in a cage A prison – I feel jaded No more lies Now it the time to relearn Feel slackened – Awash Unshackled – On the shores of turmoil Droplets cross the window pane, enticing Blinding pearl, the Sun climbs again Now you’ve comer to a boil Feel they crawl beneath your skin now Someone has chiseled them in stone For the shadow that lingers Defies the laments of the prey Seek avoidance! Hear the roar Of engines that laugh at restraint They’re blaring your swan song Farther lies A land of abandon and revels Assassin – Dim lord Orgiastic – You’ve plundered the vault Droplets cross the window pane, enticing Blinding pearl, the Sun climbs again Bring acceptance – Bonds that shatter Blinding pearl, the Sun climbs again Now you’ve plundered the vaults Relinquish your claims Now you’ve come to a boil Life, is burdens no more
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Before I could escape Tschai… Before I could be back with vengeance… Before I could escape Tschai… Before I could be back with vengeance… Stranded among foes A world of peril Aliens’ abode Bizarre Grim odyssey Four races struggle Humans enslaved And warped For millennia untold – this amber sphere has been divided Between the lords, of alien ancestry Tip the scales for further ruin Hunted for sport Gladiator slaughter Sadistic hulks Lay waste Seek a ship to soar – above the warring factions’ quarrels To win freedom from their dominance And with strife, incite Underworld – labyrinthine and massive Where hidden true masters… Shun the sun – dwelling beneath the surface Devious old masters Divided!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Gruesome tradition A throwback to a savage past Twelve vye for power In the corridors lurk and duel Littered with corpses Of contenders who tried and failed Every one a warrior Youth of choice from their noble house Assault! They bleed in the darkness A ruler to anoint – No no! They kill in the darkness for… The Mask of Command Skulk in the palace Daggers soothed, bared for the strike Ominous trial Test your wits and will to survive No room for mercy Rage and murder, the finest tools Eleven bodies Join the feeble host of the slain Assault! Walk like a ghost through the mirrored inner halls One dons the Mask – monarch absolute by decree In a fortress – his name secret – secluded tyrant rise! Among carrions – to hold court now – with former rivals’ bones
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Step down in the Well A parade of skulls mark your descent Chased down by gargoyles Surrender to the dread of night Clouded eyes of God Visage of the blindfolded Emptiness that hurts – warrior séance Shrivelled, failing heart Eyes inside the mirror They scan my twisted faith Guardians of the candle Black Mass My second sight Veiled secret mind All that it hides Fragmented lies Journey through the Cosmos Starless night Dimension 13 A black void churns around me To chastise myself – warrior séance Forgotten realms of Hades Velvet thoughts of horror Reflect on mirror’s edge Singularity is the curse Requiem My second sight Veiled secret mind Oh Lord! All that it hides Fragmented lies Journey through the Cosmos Starless night Heed the warning! I yearn the gloom wing inside My second sight Veiled secret mind Oh Lord! All that it hides Fragmented lies Journey through the Cosmos Starless night
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Coughing bile Sweating phlegm Drown in blood The feast of sins encroaches Starving Specter Never sated Passing Judgement It devours Blistered soul Guilty regrets Sins exposed A feast for the great maw Gorrid Specter On the prowl Apparition You’re denied! On the threshold To the after-void All the virtues and the vice On the threshold Where you await to gorge I forbid you all my crimes!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
I – Epheremeral Light They brew concoctions – to sap their fear They shudder in foreboding crepuscular light They bar the doorways – and turn inwards Murderous Fangs Pray in vain Fires shall burn – by day the bests are searched And put to the torch Vile creatures lither at nightfall Bring on Sub Vesperum Let the try and fend them off – by dawn they’ll fall Bring on Sub Vesperum Long shadow cast – in violet hues They’re carving strange glyphs and vigilant wards Sentinels stand their meager ground II – Vain is the Help of the Lord A doleful dirge is chiming Too many deaths are mourned… Blood-curdling scream The stillness pierce By the hearthstone they lie huddled Outside claws rake III – Ineluctable Fate Bring it on – Bring it on! Dreaded Sub Vesperum Forces are shattered – paltry barrier Bring it on – Bring it on! Dreaded Sub Vesperum Howling at dusk – hear! They’re seeping in IV – Libation Long shadow cast – in violent hues They’re carving strange glyphs and vigilant wards Sentinels stand their meager ground They brew concoctions – to sap their fear…
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026