The Scaffold of the Dead
Lyrics: Aleister Crowley / Music: Lord Azazel
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Lyrics: Lord Tiranna / Music: Scharach and Lord Azazel Great warrior from bloody plains tell me what it was of the old man and his prey dog his armor is may buried in the depth of the sea? Did his old mettle may get lost with the forgotten world? You hear the barks and cries from your dungeon the serpent doors hit the hell the dog and his Master want to leave his tombs They are full with worms his flesh fall to pieces his bones and muscles are devoured by the sea Hear the scaffold of the dead The two warriors drink a beverage Condemned to death Condemned to hell They become burning liquid Both are prepared for attack An immortal war begins in the cosmos Black castle costellation!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
+Manzazuu Invoking the Knowledge before the Inminent One Final+ Music and Lyrics: Scharach Arcane knowledge Summoning of dead +desecration+ circle drawn in goat's blood return spirits of the undead +salvation+ Search darkness after death Etemmu shows me the path +undying fire+ We are the chosen ones We will force the end... +shade raised+ I am resurrection and life he that believeth in Me though he was dead, Yet shall he lives and whosoever liveth and believeth in Me shall never die Truly liveth who are dead... who liveth and was dead... The end of physical world you know what the world is +there's no future here+ war pestilence and chaos the keys of hell and death +evil goes free+ Let the judgement come Bone - conjurers
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Lyrics: Lord Tiranna / Music: Scharack From above I see you come bloody light stains the void the garlands you leave when you pass away they fall, crashes in the big river. It blinds the steel of your claws the goddes you searched for departed you alighted the gears on the branches I feel slight and another goddes was born. Agathodemon, golden wings Kneph, serpent head From blood the sight is fulfilled stone shell, lukewarm tongue Dusk carmine, slow step explore empty space nocturnal ground by which victorious ones trampe after the duel?
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
God of Heaven Hear my cries of anguish, I'm in pain I've suffered a thousand deaths but I live on in vain Death would greet with eternal sleep My soul would come to peace My life had ceased The time was come Can no-one hear my plea Lowered down in the moistened ground Into the dark and cold My heartbeat the only sound Pain tears my limbs and soul I scream for mercy Hear my cries Oh, Lord don't abandon me I'm so tired Grant me the eternal sleep I tear at the lid I'm suffering In a cold and nameless grave If Hell is what awaits me I feel no fright Buried and forgotten In a cold and nameless grave If there's a God in heaven Hear my call from the grave......
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Lyrics: Aleister Crowley / Music: Lord Azazel
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
+The Path of the Womb to the Tomb+ Lyrics and Music: Scharack The pilgrimage that supposes this earthly life; poor time, ephemeral; you don't have similar with the other one that will never finish it was the last and definitive step of the human beings the waste, impairment and corruption of flesh the laceration that inevitably causes death Dust you are and dust you will become, fetid cadaver, feed pittance of worms We arrive at inevitable time, final stormy critical and broken-hearted the fear and resignation of the flesh, the blood in the veins stops finally the end of exile in this condemned world no salvation, its only the return to reign of darkness from you we emerge, to you we return Finis exilii... The womb to the tomb
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Lyrics: Scharack / Music: Scharack and Meister Marbas Mouths full with rice bundless with wires of spikes to their destination red tears of life fall to the arid ground each step is agony Drilled skull... extripated will... zombies walking to the madness abyss pierced by a longuinus spear is the yearning of the weak ones each step is agony Moral rightness is the blood flows of this world then I am totally immoral... the pest!!! weeping wound that shows the bone to the light each step is agony The cup is full with crimson life, the swords are no longer seized the honorable battle field is empty, there are not more untamable warriors... bastard god that you are made of man each step is agony My victory is in the mount where the decline of life is sighted the end of weakness that they hate my life hug me death that only to you I should have looked for each step is agony
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Music: Lord Azazel
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Music and lyrics: Lord Azazel "The madness is the spill of the dream in the real life" Gerard de Nerval May was a lucid dream? (or was) the spill of the oniric kingdom to real life? No! Now remember, it was a nightmare made reality! This sank me in a deep physic decline, governed by desperation and depression I could caress and to slip the veil shroud color, that separates the kingdom of Thanatos, from the place where... the great god pan reigns. I sing drunk with the vocal beauty of Orpheus, in order to calm my inflamed interior demons, but it was in vain, the horrible melody of solitude distorted my song, allowing then to dive in the depths of Stygia, that lake formed by cries and pain of condemnation... I admit that from my childhood it had not spilled tears as bitter as those. I entered the black and unfathomable abyss of unconsciousness, in which the ambivalence was absolute: Pain and pleasure, depression and rejoicing, desperation and serenity, madness and good sense, agony and vitality, perversity and sanity, darkness and light... emotional Penumbra! now I understand clearly that the bipolar fight, doesn't mean the opposition of two separate elements, its two extremes of the same thing, two elements that are supplemented by the other, forming in this way an inseparable unit. I have challenged death and remained victorious! May I really rip the dividing veil among the painful reign of all and the absolute and terrific kingdom of nothing? I don't know, but I am sure of something... I was able to descend to the kingdom of Hades and return... Only that I am no longer the same! I deeply fell surrender to Hipnos, Absolutely laching of unconscious reminiscences, it is all of nothing! I have mentioned lines up, having challenged to death and remaining victorious... it is false! in fact I am dead, only that my state still has not been recognized as such!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026