Martyrium
Album • 2002
This track is instrumental.
Her Carcass afloat the river's surface As crimson tides wash her spirit away Her spectral beauty shown on the cold mirror waters Tears of despondency cascaded with ire... Long forgotten she remained after death Mysterious end of her nihilous life Her soul drifts away to forests and everlasting caves And beyond the Portals of Darkness Vengeance she demanded from the Elder Gods of the Netherworld Her butchers she must find, make them feel the burning pains of Hades Violated little creature Your grief is forever Locked in a mental barrier in Satan's Keep! Her wish is secretly granted by the mighty barons of Hell And she now drifts up to where those mortals dwell Her face now haunts their endless nights Dreams metamorphose to nightmares... hear the tormented cries! Diabolical Hordes under her mastery Unleashed the blood-curdling horrors, Thriving on the blood of the culpable Yet the blood will flow like the waters of the river... ... the river of immortality... "Revenge I seek on my morbid slayers, Demons possess them and answer my prayers Make them skin their only children Make them eat their offspring's meat! And let the beasts enjoy their feast" Driven to Insanity to commit atrocious acts They butcher their progeny, sacrifice to the River Beauty Erotic afterthoughts flash in front of their eyes As they ravish in an orgy of carnality! After dining on the infant meat Canines tear at tender muscle Jugular wounds bleed to their delight As they lacerate one another And chew on adherent viscera To the princess' charm Mesmerizing them with rubic eyes She drains their souls and lives Fallen slaves to this nocturnal beast Upon their bodies the crows shall feast! Throned in blood, malevolent nymph In the awful den of hellish infamy She finds her rest in twilight zones Her spirit finds comfort in macabrity To the dearly cries of perishing infants She reaches the zenith of her vengeance, And while the night is ripping them apart The River Princess reflects in moonlight glory As day succumbs to the rape of twilight Her phantom wanders in the blackness of dusk Moonlight witnessed her vampyric lust Her dark symphony echoes As she unveils her mask... ... the ebon river princess...
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
Rejoice, for the newly wed Thank God and may they be blessed Till death do you apart Live a life of serenity. Wedding bells toll For in love they did fall Both could foresee Love for Eternity. Children were planned Prosperity was all they could see Happiness was imminenet They would build a family Until a twist in fate discerns him, desperatley clutching Her bridal blood-stained gowns ... Tragedy ... his love for her was ample to drive him insane, Death hath stolen his bride away her likeness set carved in his brain like a sweet memory that will always remain. He wailed as he saw his life slip away from him What had he done to earn such an atrocity? He pitied himself inciting his own torment And cursed his ill fortune and all that had to be. All was lost, reason left his mind Chrysanthemum - his flower had died. Nightfall swept over the burial grounds When he recalled the altercation. He unearthed the corpse that was to be his wife Perspiratin shimmered in the pale moonlight. He heaved the coffin from the sepulchre ... he shed tears for this necrophilic deed, Yet,he craved for one brief moment of love. ... He denuded the body from her long white garb Baring the cadaverous form, That he was about to embrace. In the sultry earth,he plunged his manhood into Death Pain rushed up his spine along with delight ... A scream pierced the stillness of the night As he ejaculated his seed onto her body. behind the scenes, obscured by dark The Beast grinned with sobriety. Repent, for this nefarious act, Thank God! For he is forever damned Death had torn them apart For a sombre life of gloom. Funeral bells tolled, On the dreadful day Although ardour still blossomed In only one's heart. ... And so this dire feat was complete. Others may fret at such an undertaking, But never judge for such traits are found in all, Deep down inside ... in the unknown
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025
In the Darkest hours of the night, in a forest far away The baying of wolves, the hooting of owls could be heard in the distance... A young lad could not find his way through the natural maze Of coniferous green, When a seraphic beauty materialized into the night and directed the youth... Not much time has passed when he approached some rusty gates And beyond the remains of a garden A wave of life and colour engulfed the place As the gates gave way to the young lad's shove The scene he was awe-inspiring and chill ran up his spine The place was suddenly full of life! People danced to the sweet and mellow voices of some young little children who sang for them Eclipsing thoughts infested his mind, confused yet welcome, He entered the Garden... Infants frolicked with the elderly, while others simply sat in peace of mind A thousand reassuring smiles beckoned the child to enter... to safety The gates of Eden closed shut - And left his life behind Hoping for a better one - Within the Gate's confines... He craved for a sense of exaltation! Yet he was lost in a sea of Darkness. A mysterious fog surrounded the garden and a voice echoed in the air The ground shook terribly for Apollyon had left his infernal lair A blood-curdling scream ripped the tense atmosphere And the people surrounded the lad... He could feel he was pitied by the others who fell prey to the same ensnare Funereal deploration dissolved his insides Yet he could not grasp his state of being Obscurity twisted his mind The answer to this riddle came as a piercing truth: "Deceased you belonged to me but deceit has taken you away from me! You are trapped forever in the Garden of Eden... In misery... ...for eternity..."
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025
Trapped in despair But he doesn't seem to care If I live or if I die I'm telling you my last goodbye "Loving memories gone bye Unforgettable moments Rememberance makes me cry But despite all the luminous flames of our amity Has started to wane And my heart is grieving, Filling with emptiness and obscurity..." Seized by demonic claws 666 spasmodic strikes of desolation Penetrate her voluptous body... The devil's marionette... Had slaughtered his devotion!... and Love Cursed by this morbid act His soul is torn apart by guilt With tears of remorse and a shattered life, He ends his life, while God did not forbid this deed
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
Worthless soul vexed by malignity Restrained by demuric gyves In the bitter coldness of the dark cellar Heed my attention and accept my offer: I shall loosen your shackles and let you free Unless you avenge your opprobrium And immolate the evil ones... to me Drenched in maternal blood Tear of insanity fall into oblivion Her father; s skull freshly scalped Putrid stench fills her heart With agonizing sadness... Chained to the humid wall Like an effigy of Christ She stares into nothingness Depraved creature exiled, lost Lament, Threnody She did not deserve this penalty Requiem, Elegy She refused to be a non-entity Living in her very own filth Breathing the stench of the moist excrement Insects crawel o'er her pale white skin Anorexic to the bone, fragile form Chained to the wall Craving for a glimpse of light From the pinnacle of the steps Her hopes never totally abolished Spirits beseeched by her endless lament Accepting the devil's proposal She climbs the steps of indecison Her mind set on morbid visions Yet clinging to her cherished soul "Kill them..." "Denied life by the ones who gave it to me I shall kill and offer my deeds to thee" "You are torn in hesitation But be sure of your acts" "Revenge will earn my freedom Yet be cursed in the everlasting blaze" "Then so be it, yet I grant you the gift; Of abiding content." "Then I choose to have what has been removed from me."
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025
I will make you mine, in the course of time, You will reign by my side, forever to be my pride ... "Now pray"... Take a vow; promise your life Dedicate your freedom to complete sadness, Make him climax with your pain... Called... to take a risk who is the fool who will hear, Poverty, sickness and death, The reward for such blind fear. Beware... for Darkness is not so dark, And the light will only reveal; A silhouetted shadow of the Cross, Symbol of suffering! "Promises should be kept. Promises will be kept" (Promises are meant to be broken by Him) "Turn your back, face Me Promise me your soul And all will be granted to thee... Call me Mephistopheles, Your wish is my command, Never break your blood-signed oath, Or your decease is what I demand." "Promise Me..." - "I Promise..." "Respect, Your word, And that, is what you get in return." "I was betrayed by Him, And I need You to fill His place, In my heart..." "Fear not, I will take good care of thee..." Take a vow, promise your life Dedicate your freedom to contentedness Let me take over your life. I call to you, listen to me, I will make your dreams come true, You will get what you deserve, What you've never had before...
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025
Requiem, What am I living for? Solitude, I can't take it anymore, Where have you been oh God! I am the son that you forgot. Death welcomes me to a tragic end To greet my want to meet the Creator For I will blaspheme and mock the Almighty Before judgment shall be passed... ... And I'll rot forever more...
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
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