Fall of Man

Morbid atmosphere about, encapsulating the existence; Stark lifeless vacuum, strangling the breath... Malignant turmoils reign, ruling the time-space. Devastating ruminations in front of our horizon. One can no longer see, the difference between, the nightmares and the reality... blinding light eclipsing the sight Feelings of insanity, prevail the sense, fighting it hopelessly, displacing the sanity eating up our consciousness; everlasting derangement! One can no longer feel the difference between the nightmares and the reality... venomous poison paralyzing the feeling Torn apart... disturbed, by the phantasm of the Blind... Our minds converge on the thorn-pawed path, towards the stars unseen, Our Deafening Whispers demand Blood! Wrath and sorrow within, burnt down the blinding light, thus we embraced the shadow And our colorless sight, intensified the focus to see this abyss, the Void of this blurred fantasy... Struggling on the edge of abyss... under which the Blind roam Plague of fantasies, crippling our minds... Annihilation of reason, Destruction of sanity. yearning to subjugate our minds; Bleeding us from within... One can no longer believe in the difference between the nightmares and the reality... Numbing madness prevailing the reason

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025

Fallen souls brew turmoil Yearning to finally arise Releasing our desperate Shreeks, Echoing our war-cry! Plague of Fantasies: the sandbox of the Blind, playground grave land, imprisoning forgotten Voices Emerging from the fog, stark force, so bleak! Under scapes of chaos yielding our Will to power... Deafening... Whispers... Plague... no more, Fantasies dissolve! Emerge... now, Scream your whispers! Whispers of the Fallen: deafening to the Blind Suffocating empty piety, Strangling their vanity Plagues of Fantasies: The catalyst of our force, To transcend the grave land, breeding the awaken Voices Emerging from the shadow stark force, so bleak! Under scapes of madness yielding our Will to power... Deafening... Whispers... Fantasies... no more, Plagues wither! Scream... now, Emerge with strength! In tombs awaken, Chains ready to burst Our force echoing, tearing the silence. Thus echoed the whispers, of the Fallen ones... Yearning to reach, Enlightened scapes of darkness. Embrace it, Submit within, deliverance of the Blind, into the desert scapes of doom. Crushed tomb-prisons, Destroyed chains... Our force echoing, tearing the silence. Plague... no more Fantasies dissolved! Emerge... now Screaming whispers! In tombs awaken, Chains ready to burst Our force echoing, tearing the silence. Thus echoed the whispers, of the Fallen ones... Yearning to reach, Enlightened scapes of darkness. Embrace it, Submit within, deliverance of the Blind, into the desert scapes of doom. Our breath of our rage, For aeons frozen in time In the depths of solitude Too long suppressed! Deafening whispers Voice of the Legion! When we are gathered, their Heaven shall burn, and our Fall will come, arising the Legion! Incarnate of Nocturnal Silence, Decreeing in Blood and Fire the the incoming Total Death

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025

Purgatory of the Blind shall be their salvation For none shall be saved by their enslaver God Sadistic reign of contempt, brews the reacting force, blazing forth, declaring the incoming Fire-Storm! Incinerating... Fire! Devastating... Storm! Slaves not only to delusion, enslaved by them selves Enforcing their reign of void, Depressing the Overman. Incinerating... Fire! Devastating... Storm! Their planted rotten seeds bare only fruitless trees, yielding bleak desolate desert... All now doomed to burn! Blind are now fleeing, From their hideout pits, They flee about, seeking Light... finding Darkness! Burn Them All! Purge to Ashes! Foundations sinking... Cracks appearing... Facades breaking... Walls crumbling... Blazing is our fire Purging is our blaze Freeing is our purge Flaming is our freedom Burn! We decree our Grand declaration of war. Waging the Blind Crushing their herds Epitome of Last Man, are the Blind ones led by their false Light, Droning all to doom! Incinerating... Fire! Devastating... Storm! Finally the blaze overcame Sweeping the wastelands, Grinding relentlessly Incinerating Madness! Blind are now fleeing, From their hideout pits, They flee mindlessly about, Seeking Light... finding Darkness! Burn Them All! Purge to Ashes!

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025

Pillars of the past yet remain, contamination still feebly persists, its seeds awaiting future rain, like a bush in a rainless desert. Even in the light of certain doom, their filthy mark still remains, for the grounds are yet of the enemy, waiting to be totally reclaimed. The core of resentment - existence, abomination of false pity, the roots of madness still buried. Henceforth they will be rooted out. Its seeds crushed in to black ash, Its trees torn to the ground, Its fruits decomposed in to nothing, Its Pestilence eradicated! Frozen in abyss of dead-stasis, unknowingly dead before the birth, bred to linger and drone enslaved. Ashes in to dust! blinded, sightless, misery! Thus our Darkness fell before their eyes, And the claws of doom grabbed the pray, Unearthly screams filled the air, And all the wretched Blind, Lost their delusional Light, Shadowed by enlightened force of our mighty Lightbarer - Legion! Now before our blackened sight, We see the majestic might, crushing the groundless misery... Aftermath of Illusions! Seeds rotting - piles of misery... Death strikes - no salvation... Ashes remain - scatter of misery... Doom strikes - Total Death! Ruins of the past remain, the spirit of mind-slavery. And the smell of their foul air Still lingering all around are mercilessly blown away, By the wings of our raven, The manifest of Darkness Wielding the scythe of Total Death! The core of resentment - existence, abomination of false pity, and roots of madness destroyed. Hereafter were rooted out. Its ash is disposed away, Its spirit crushed to nothing, Its reign put to oblivion, Its Pestilence eradicated! Frozen in abyss of dead-stasis, unknowingly dead before the birth, bred to linger and drone enslaved. Ashes in to dust! blinded, sightless, misery!

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

Dreaming of immortality, promised eternal bliss. Living Blind masochists, self-enslaved, rotting away. Ruled by absolute contempt, Enslaving this world for all hoping to be free in the next... Ruled by absolute fantasy, Soon to be crushed, for we are: Blood, Fire, Death! It spreads Blood! Total Armageddon! Once their pillars of power, ... now rotting within, It made Them bleed... ... their Men, their Seeds. Their Blood is now spilled, On their Throne of void. Their cries now echo, of a dissonant Illusion. Taking world as a hostage, to redeem for false eternity... This the principle disease, will receive the purging flame! It seeds Fire! Total Armageddon! Once their pillars of life... ... now but whores for pity. It made Them burn... ... their Women, their Trees. Rotten seeds they planted Barren wasteland they produced, Degenerating the future! Our Unchained hearts, storm forth relentlessly, sweeping the material Deliverance! Die! Devastation... so swift, so blunt... Look at their corpses, rotting in the sun... Yet more of those Sheep remain, hidden away, soon to be but a decaying, reeking Flesh; a rotten, dying Herd. Their Shepherds await in fear, mending their Flock... ...oh but a feeble attempt, of a dying Breed! Their Ash is now spilled, On their Throne of void. Their cries now echo, of a dissonant Illusion. Thus came their Apocalypse; Drenched in Blood, Scorched with Fire; Terminated by Death; The Blind are overthrown, swept by our Scythe. With their throne destroyed. No future awaits them. It is Death! Total Armageddon! Once the pillars of the future ... now all but pale faces. It made Them die... ... their Children, their fruits. Our Fall is their doom ... their fall is our victory Fall of man!

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025

Once their wretchedness Reigned our time and space Once their stature stood tall Reigning from the clouds above We the Fallen, tore that sky apart Coordinates have been transgressed! True knowledge, death to arrogance! And with our superior force We ignited their Watchtower and watched it burn to ash! Thus their Citadel fell Its rule overthrown. And our consciousness freed from their enslavement Finally truly awaken We have taken the reign! Harvest the fallen fruits, Absorb the given power, Crush their dreams of salvation, and the nightmare of immortality ... ... now all fades into oblivion. Black rain falls viciously, stained are the frozen grounds. Arrogance of the Blind ones, was ruthlessly bled tonight. Prevail, engage, Eat the fruits of knowledge Embrace the Will to Power, you are the Fallen! Submit, consume The air of our awakening Embrace your Overman you are the Legion! Plagued ones fell viciously, black are the scorched grounds. Arrogance of Blind zeitgeist, was ruthlessly burned tonight. Our majesty now reaps Reigning time and space The stature now built anew Fallen to the zero base, Foundations have been set, Reigning from the solid grounds! We, the Legion of the many Shall reign now supreme! Circle of the tyrants defeated, The next aeon is ours! Thus their Citadel fell Its rule overthrown And our consciousness freed from their enslavement Finally truly awaken We have taken the reign!

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025