The Aethyrs’ Call

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Names are pronounced by the ashes of centuries Demonized figures that my eyes gaze Gelid appearances rising from dust. Perpetuating the funeral hour of their doom. Between choirs of libidinous souls I evoke the overwhelming plague To reclaim the orphaned land Flood with virgin blood The consecrated Shrine. The arcane symbols bleed To Invoke the darkest essence. The circle breaks, Tears of wax consecrate the symbols. The fire glitters before me Enlighten the sacrifice scene. Reveled stigma of his martyr Marked by the emptiness of his faith. Engrave the sign on blessed flesh. Our resurgent deity ravens the offering. Those now Awake from their lethargy Stare my ancestral Rite Through their crow eyes Their misery turns to mortal flesh.

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025

Once the moon wrote my name Upon a forgotten grave, While Necromantic visions hug my deathly existence. A door opens towards a new fate For thy fallen reign. From the edge of this time The one who takes Their impure flesh And slave their damned souls. Receives my last offerings Under the realm of murk. From this side of the mirror everything stands cold and dark. Antiques conjures are pronounced The foreshadowed moonless night. I hear their voices praying for death. Between the fissures of temptation There[s a gate towards the other side of the nightmare. Manifest of evil presences Disturb thy subconscious. The awaken turns unreal As the mystery of this fate. The ancient serpent Knows all my truths. The ancient serpent Waits for the last sacrifice. At dusk rebirths the eternal flame, -To evoke the ancestral Bel. My fate eclipses once again - when nobody claims the end .

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025

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Mystic genesis where the light drowns. The ritual incarnates before their damned eyes. Tears of black candles spilled the beans over the signs. the blink of those who denies darkness disappear on the fog. The stars enlighten the ancestral conjure. Once again the Enuma Elish shall be spelled At the gates of the Marduk´s temple Towards the grace of the Marduk´s shrine Before the eyes of the contemplating BEL. Blood purifies the nocturnal procession. Seven days at the edges of Babylon. Akitu, witness of the purification. Sacrifice grace the fourth day twilight. Souls crying for absolution. Disfigure the creeping designs to evoke the magnificence of the ancients . Open veins fill the bronze chalice With the nectar that seals the end of chaos Resurrection and revenge. Tiamat lies before his bloody feet. Flesh for creation, Triumphant the heir of Anu. Enraptured the tables of destiny. At the gates of the Marduk´s temple Towards the grace of the Marduk´s shrine A new procession’s heading towards the great shrine of Esagila. Ready to drink the purified blood. Ready to follow the steps of Nabuchadnezzar. Disfigure the creeping designs to evoke the magnificence of the ancients . Open veins fill the bronze chalice With the burning crimson nectar of chaos.

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025

I found her each time I lose myself beyond the crimson desert sands where Nahash reincarnates. Through labyrinths of hidden truth The mirage becames an undeniable fact. Before their corss you cry. They live their perfect lie. Dying out for no course. When the path gets clear enough To guide them towards the final day. While rivers of blood are the fate of those whom dare to open thee eyes. The veins of the barren desert witness the rupture . Constellations of stolen worlds raze the weak kingdom of flesh sculpting with lies the will of their messiah. Generation of enslaved minds running reckless under an empty sky many fought and died for nothing while my eyes delight with their innocence. A naked-bodies Procession Heading for their mortal fate. No time to wait the cursed prophecy When everybody stares the spectral dawn. An old remembrance on the bloody ground The sacrilegious scorn feeds the white crows With the bleak ambush of death. Penitents souls are devoured by the Immortal hug of a fake God.

SUPREME LORDS THAT PRECEDE THEM ALL YOU`VE BROUGHT THE DIVINE POWERFUL FORCES FROM THE DARKNESS OF THESE CURSED LANDS WE EVOKE YOUR SACRED NAMES MY BLOOD IS COLD AS THE WINDS ON THE VALLEY OF THE DEATH I AM PART OF THE MYSTERY THAT HIDES THE NIGHT I `M LEAD BY DEEPER SENSATIONS THAN PAIN AND HATRED I WALK OVER THE BLACKENED FLAMES OF THE BARREN ETERNITY. NOW BLIND BY THE VEILS OF MADNESS THAT BURN DOWN THEIR FATE!! I WALK OVER BLACKENED FLAMES TO RELEASE MY INNER ABYSS KUSUH LEAD US BEYOND THE GATE OF CONSCIENCE UNVEIL THE NIGHTLY TREASURES AND BURIED RITES OF THE ANCIENT ONES NOW MORTALS WITNESS THE ARRIVE OF THE STELLAR RACE PROGENY. THE LAW OF THE UNDENIABLE NATURE TEARS THEIR WHITE RAPTURE OF BLESSED SOULS. BLOODY LIE ENCRYPTS THE WAR SINCE EONS AGO NOW THE CRY UNLEASHES THE STORM THEY WILL REBORN THEY SHALL BURN ALL

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025

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