Ritual of Infinity
Exit a world Which tests, which way out Entrance through means of a box Arrival Unknown In an eternal bloodstained pain Visions, of damned souls, hung from hooks Praying for their death As they stretch from embedded nails Brought here, the victims of the damnation game Soldiers, in the legion of the damned Rule this war on flesh Blue skinned angles of order Of hell, this labyrinth of agony Of hell.... Pleasure, nothing but pain Ripped for eternity The price of this game Unholy pit, flesh vat of darkness My witnеss of rituals, from infinity My age of pain has arrived Marked, a morbid visagе a malady Will know my flesh For this infamy The crunching of bone Fills the air Chains flail to meet my skin Steel to be my punishment All afflictions, of a living post-mortem Their flesh doll, my soul to take Crucified.... Spikes are driven through my wrists Desire accelerated to become deceased Just the beginning of their perpetual butchery My final unresting place My essence stream my back Left there by his hand This eternally alive, death My only wish to die To know this will not come For endless torment I will get The dark lord’s game, never to descend Into the way of all flesh
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Frozen, in this see through box Suspend my flow of blood Unsuspected slow decay Coffin of ice, appear dead Chemicals keep me alive Body tissue still decompose No, sign of death Left alone I dream of hell I can t escape Morbid thoughts Hunted A prey of being in my head Stalked throughout the dark horizon Income the walking dead I can t awake Stuck within this nightmare Game this becomes the place Where corpses rule, this world Circles by the dead Anticipation of life to end Strung of by my feet Cannibals, time to feast Hung upside down, left for meat Screaming they slash me, drink my blood These evil dead Start to take parts I m still alive Dismember Eat my parts one by one Entrails Stain their hands red as I die Now, this corpse under glass Frozen leper they ll find with time
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Reality of, the dead live A growth which left life scarce The spread, to infect by death Their yearn for flesh, it s drive to exist To eat, only the instinct now left A population, where corpses walk Trapped underground A fight to stay alive Undertaking, the carving of living dead Experiments, to learn why they feast Dissections, find no need to be Just living meat, fulfill it s crave Driven to stalk, by the core Chosen, from a necropolis pen Surgical means, to explain Of occupants above, who wander till Time leaves Immobile from decay Punishment, from the creator Who visited a curse upon us An army of rot To devour till none All to walk in death Of ripped for meal, to feed Above and below as one Both to shuffle off a mortal coil Humanity now fallen For this day of the dead…
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Brain disorder, punctured skull Relieving pressure on the brain Mind disease, human slaughter Unaware of what is done Mind disturbed in a hope of a cure To release the pain of living a life for Mutant slowly dying of disease Trephanation misery Living out life with loss of your brain Incision in head, pain Remembering the past That has not changed Only the desire to be dead Desire now to die To release thе pain you feel This diseased of the mind Blood spеwing from your skull Trephanation, mutated deformation Puss oozing from your mind Trephanation, a brain disease of living Scaring the tissue of the brain Slow death of mind As sight begins to weaken And now brain eroding From trephanation…
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Brain dead, not the dead Awakened from eternal rest Again undead tainted corpse Carcass rise again Disemboweled creations The walking of the dead Miskatonic massacre Injected in the head Playing god With putrefied parts To create a dead life gone Bring back, what has now left Excruciating deaths are prolonged Proclaimed creator Re-animator of the dead Annou ncement of a nеw lord Embalmed veins flow within Live, but dеad Brain dead zombies Killing no control Created by a madman Summoned from the grave Puzzles built with decayed flesh Mutants, made from rot Now how a new god Kill, suffer, create Dismember, reborn, re-animate Time elapsed as life now begins A maniacal behavior Of a brought back death Now having to kill again The remains of this life once dead Restructure human’s life Experimental surgery Nefarious ways…
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Withering away a genetic disease As time is excelled, ten years a century Bodily aged no cure to arise A corpse at birth rotting away Suffering from pain as flesh starts to scar And your mind weakens, decay Blood now thinning from the lack Of oxygen to your brain Accelerated decrepitude a life excelled Bodily aged
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Madmen, takes my life Another death patterned once again Blasphemeric interinent My carcass drug into This putrid grave As my skin dose rot My lifeless body deals with this pain Awake I sleep This death, an agony to profane Oozing rot surrounds my flesh Other victims badly decomposed Necrosis of my brain My innards seep out, my ripping skin All my tissue turns to gel The pain as it dribbles from my bones Immersed in this sludge Diseased painful decay Flesh ripping Inside, now out Cold bowels, festered meat Dripping fat fills the ground The intertwine Of sickened innards This septic bath Of adipocere I do feel My corpse Nothing left by corroded bones In this pit Of infectious remains The sockets of my skull Fill up with vile slime I slowly sink My decayed deaths become Submerged Submerged
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Corpse ground up from looted Remains disinterred From the essential salts, stored To be raised from hell The monstrous conception Of unhallowed Rites and deeds Summoned to live again Rebirth deformed hemorrhaged Incomplete A tortured soul denied His death Enthralled to serve from an incinerated past Resurrected Beyond the grave Twisted by madness Soon to bе returned Back ashes again Dormant minds Awakе, think again Centuried festering spawn Spewing forth rot, filth ridden flesh Viral populace, cursed infecting Plague eats tissue life ceased Withered stumps, souls raped Sludge heaps A new being to immortality Never call up that which can’t be Put back down The breeding of an unknown Hell gains life from dust Embodies in a god That thrives on flesh And blood Epidemic, dead men rise Rotten skin hangs decayed Cadaveric piles of horrid pus Gutted corpse fuse as one Wandering the dead world Carnitropes, eat the last human Alive…
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Efficacy to speak with the deceased In a evil form of necromancy An art of raping the dead Of memory of their being Open the corpse up Breath in the stagnant gas Ritual of infinity Stealing a dead mans life Of knowledge Descend in to the way of all flesh Necromancy mortician sees past death Ripped means, dissecting past thoughts Ceased organs, information this gives Sick dead surgery Dig deep within this rotting autopsy Tear out the secrets of his past The mind the only thing lеft Crack open braincase Essential fluids liе The final step, informed dissection Nothing form him can hide Hands engulf the cerebrum Mouth on the skull, liquid slides down slow Taste the basis of all life The desecration of a dead man He will die slow Infected from decay Grotesque taste of rancid mentality Death will occur rapidly Revenge for his acts, to die this time Darkness fills his eyes Necromancer now dies Rotten entrails from this evil ritual Poisoned bloods infects He falls to crack his skull The ritual of infinity Eviscerated corpse ceased his life Forbidden acts against souls Slicing and digging with knives Never curse the dead Because the dead can't die twice
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026