Subterranean Effulgence

Through lids of coffins, through astral seas Spiralled and ossified death’s horns arise A corpse clothed in linen as white as the bone beneath the skin A remnant of one’s time usurped as given scattered by a gust of unearthly winds Existence - molten faceless mass Swarming with serpents and foul rats Come to cleanse - a calling voice of glass Falling like a light from elder times Again, caught in a secret glance beyond where effulgence sways Salvage the remains from this fate: to be convicted in shackles of veins Await; the mortal will shall break Open the gateways to depths Rivers of vital fluids gush: I exhale my epitaph said: Revert the living into death One by one – closing in the aspects of life The illusions once measured with time shall die The ecstasy of death The sensation of nothingness reigns Come, take me – to what ever lies ahead after death Can you hear the echo from the depths? The master compiles the scattered The master asks you of your flesh The circle closes, receive death Follow, children, into death…

Submitted by Finntroll — Nov 17, 2025

Awake yet in a dream Wading through a thousand miles of demise Where illusions come to reveal The truth that used to brace strong minds, all lies Indiscreet, yet in this evidence, the only truth The weight of your visions - in due course - brings suffocation For when all the structures break, the surface will shatter and wake The view down beneath, the reality of our fate I've explored before it's too late To come into knowledge that death is all that surrounds The rotting waiting for a chance to devour My subconscious wanders, already I know, beyond sane return You'll never come to understand me Decay dwelling in man is what my fingers feel ... doom-scrawls and drowning screams Beyond the shambles of man slumber the dreams of the damned That dance in your mind, screeching cursed cries Scavenging hope to survive The shadows defined by the fire, burn in your eyes forever Incubating the visions so foul... That refuse to slumber Even when the flesh sleeps underground Thus awaken the nether dreams Confront burning torture of the soul Here your human eyes shall see the roaring pits too ashen to behold Here your blood, your hellborn wings come infested by the embryonic spawn of demons You're never whole again You slip away from the conscious Born-again past humanity Blind ones - you're never to be woken to see That you're too far away in the darkness Slumbering dying dreams You'll never come to understand these Mind-ripping dreams that drag you to the deceased ... doom-scrawls and drowning screams So you’ve found your very place in the unknown So you drown in the dark side of the human soul In swaying forms, out of life yet still in motion How beautiful: here emptiness shall devour all Beyond the shambles of life There’s nothing and no one to abide The visions of ‘live deceased, the profundity of the seas The structures too weak for their weight The truth it’s already late to flee from the rotting The void that will ever attempt to consume Your truthful essence: worthless toil, the monoliths of man Those drag us all below to slumber dying dreams

Submitted by Pestilence — Nov 17, 2025

Deep shadows entrenched in here With wings to soar the chasms Whispers lay beckoning A secret meeting in the cleft of grasp The miasmal presence of the unknown summons me Towards my fear in an extent no words can tell Where the holy sleep their dreams Torn by evil… Enticed by the stagnant air I share with ancient lungs The innate scent of death floating like a word of lifeless tongues Here I smell, my hands can feel The winds beyond all life; Fabric that is caught between two worlds The virtues of the old torn by evil Onward, I can’t resist The voices stuck in the apertures Chanting on their spells … The incantations of wordless screams in quiescence Chanting on: “Embrace the one with horns and cloven hooves” Moonlight shifts shades through the rooms The illusion of light unveils proof In silence one sound speaks out doom A secret unfolds an age too soon Come forth horrors - the ancient kin Raped by time - torn by evil Come forth, ones long perished Rule over my world with your voices torn Torn by evil… Here I am, in your shades awake In darkness, with knees too frail In darkness, one world will fade Another torn by the late Here I see, ny hands can feel Winds beyond mortal storms On which the mighty horns Release me entirely out from this fleeting world

Submitted by NecroGod — Nov 17, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

Ritual… Midnight secludes the graveyard A shovel to consume the ground A peek beyond to tear down The balance of done and left undone Upheaval of life… The scent of foul flesh It’s not how you figured The source of true nature Indistinct mess – sockets of gore scaling you Unholy ways - the feel of this place You welter in your shallow scare: The candles are lit - fresh prints in the grit – Someone was already there Ritual unearthing of false spiritual enquiries beckons Silence and cold… The shadows to chase: Your soul takes leave, madness remains So keen you follow the marks in the soil Your mind journeys beyond… The shades of dead trees Drawing you deeper into the mist But you couldn’t see, you couldn’t feel: Your shoulders in dead fingers’ grip The ritual ends A casket impends to seal your life down underground You’re one with the damned, lowered in land: Listen to the shovelling sound… Ritual… Call for darkness… and it will storm Pray for evil… and it will stir Speak to darkness… and your words dissolve Whisper into emptiness… and death will answer Ritual…

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Nov 17, 2025