The Baphomet's Call

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Open gates of altar for the blind Release the shoots for darkness Give up the holy goblet with snakes Destroy the holy name of church Mother - your son cuts himself Suffering the pain, offering the blood to dark Flowing of blood, compels the men, helpless to feel Life doesn't spoil, killing yourself, feeling the pain And big pleasure too Pleasure to destroy holy name Blind dead don't found the stream of light Through could get into dark side Open the gates of altar, show them their way "church is too weak to do this" Your son kills himself for the truth Which only a few ones want to understand Destroy holy name of church Give up holy goblet with your blood Release the blind for darkness Destroy the gates of altar Mother - your son cuts himself Suffering the pain, offering the blood to dark Your son kills himself for dead Wants to show their way

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

Breathing the stench of death Release soul from monotony of choked life I am and I'll stay in the attraction of the dark It's only space of rest Tracks of peculation, pain of ceremonies See the look of the beast Which is dissecting you alive Chosen way into the pulsing fire Burning senses prompt the danger I'm not afraid of the pain, it's the custom Bloody sunset, I'm killing myself again Like I'm beaten through with nails I stay in quad of hysteria Ripping the angel's heart I find the hidden truth Anxiety in my heart during pain of ceremonies Roots of all evil taken deep into the man Like roots of trees into the ground I'm living in surroundings which rule I'm going into pushing fire Into promptly growing temptations All my sins before you Look into my eyes and this will suffice Living in surroundings which hold my bloody soul Ripping the angel's heart I find the hidden truth Those tracks of peculation pain of ceremonies I'm going into pulsing fire Into promptly growing temptations

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025

Elects are roaming in my eyes Forever died away mother's flame in my eyes Heart is full, of unopened tragical cards Time will move me into darkest place of space Coffin - could couch of my future Earth - eternal bed of my future I touched the abyss with my senses I left the loop it must have been done I'm kissing black lady's hand Feeling dead traits of deity I want go out Maybe it's in imagination I hear breathing of demons - is mixing into solid uproar I wish eternal burden will find the labyrinths of eternity I shuffled cards of life and I'll not return this way Father Satan insists to learn not of obey blindly Play from bloody music wonderful melody of suicide I'm kissing black lady's hand Feeling dead traits of deity I want go out Maybe it's in imagination I see threshold of dark stumbled souls Accumulated strength flowing down together with blood And only now my suffers are born at seven gates I hear the moaning, dead mother's voice In labyrinth of mind is going on fight for control Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, goats are waiting with pride My soul on the way to sending, my eyes look at dying light

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025

Way to the darkness in that we go Death touches us with icy hand We'll suffer implacable pain We'll feel a torment, we'll see the death Dead souls surround us We die, return to life and continue to live Sins, that nobody from us unscaped them yet There aren't ways out - way of fate is one Ref. Way to the darkness Way to the dark To the dark Silver star will pass over the sky And her light will show the way to the death Everything we'll have dear to us We'll leave and we'll decay in the black ground Ref. Way to the darkness Way to the dark To the dark Our spirits will live eternally Not looking to it that our bodies already are dying The other world is waiting there yet There, where darkness is ruling over everything Ref. Way to the darkness Way to the dark To the dark

Submitted by BloodShrine — Nov 17, 2025

In moonlight I saw my black shadow Silently creeping through cursed earth, bringing fear and anxiety My way through the dust, through the blackened ashes Cold ashes, once former bodies, through laughter turned into tears. What does jester's mask hide Oh, it's touch of evil Revenge of cursed tyrants In the name of evil incarnation Suddenly rising wind is streaming black flags which are bringing death Do you fell how blood is freezing and cold of night is blowing into heart? Calm yourself - I'll take you to theatre of my dreams Under a colored jester's mask beyond the seven gates of hell I'm calling north wind and red glow of fire I'm inviting universal evil and lord of the dark I hear already rising laughter from the graves of eternal tyrants I see brimmer full of blood, only fire and blood Somewhere in time my hardening eyes are burning black fire In transaction with fallen angel, in ages under jester's mask My performance is still not over - give me hand - it's time for us to wander Devilish laughter is still moving lips - let me again into my bloody theatre Do you hear me?… yes, do you hear me?… yes, do you see me?… yes, yes, yes, yes… …I'm coming!

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025

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I'm calling for my forefather souls - I know it's hard to hear last words Slow rot inside of alive let the madfall just into the suffer All cursed lives are bleeding, it's quit, when you know you're dying I just want to raise the glass of blood, because my real feast is just beginning Designated for eternity I'm looking for fate in darker places I know - my cross will keep my soul In the cursed home… I believe Life is inevitable heaviness of death, all those dreams are this point of insanity Separated from the pain, you're feeling destruction of jail Incarnation in the dark, immortality form real body Raise the glass of blood for me, with my real feast is just beginning I'm dying in the night, in grips of dark I'll remain alive only through death Through insomnia liberated temptations I have lived like an angel, I'll die like the devil I'm calling for my forefather souls - I know, it's hard to hear last words Slow rot inside of alive let the madfall, just into the suffer Feeling the growing pain on maze ways, I have gone into the entrails of dark Martyring unreal flesh for conscience sake, closing my eyes for the last painful temptations Blood-stained cross rouses my tornments Blood-stained soul, I must bear a rage of fire Life is quad, which you want to shun Starting on a doomsday

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025

Affected by magic theatre, drawn into profound, immemorial past Awaked senses are easily mastered by force, it is radiating My kind without obstruction, I'm proud I've escaped Once my bloody legends were silently washed out Now are ripped again like a healed wounds Be born for mutilation Tragic legend pierced my heart Dreams are tied together with subconsciousness In painful visions I see death, thirsty for sacrifice I've moved three ages back Like a zombie I'm searching for stream of light, that could enliven I'll try hunger in the night "This serried, true legend testifies cannibalism" Be born for mutilation Tragic legend pierced my heart Dreams are tied together with subconsciousness In painful visions I found an answer My eyes directed at sunset are waiting for curse Fire running out in the sky, I see sacrifices are crawling in the lane Full uncontrolling of myself Seizure of strangers from within Violence of the mind in the ways of sufferings Surrender to a call of the labyrinths, incarnation of fear feeling Affected by magic theatre Drawn into profound, immemorial past Like a zombie I'm searching for stream of light That could enliven poisoned roots of soul

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025

Hell wait for our souls Evil invited them to it's home Bodies will get colder and will turn pale like snow Them will transfix death with painful scythe Hell waits for our souls-for bloody pains Hell calls At the pits which will bodies swallow Priest under devil's rule will preach majestic sermon About false god, fucking paradise About moral, good, that isn't in the world Hell waits for our souls-for bloody pains Hell calls Hell wait for our pains to bear Satan wait for new souls Forever in the graves will hear angry laugh That will torture to death feeble men's mind Overturned crosses is sticking in the graves Everywhere around only blackness Funeral will go by they will be forgotten Death will bring rest for bodies and pains for soul Hell waits for our souls-for bloody pains Hell calls

Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 13, 2026