The Underground Chapel of Deformation
Reflection of the existence, magic of creation It's the immortal sign of the gods Omnipresent to you senses Towards the horizon, towards the stars Beyond the conception of man The grotesque angels of death Rule the destiny of the son of pain Making the ray of life descends To dark places of incomprehensible movements Your destiny is devised, but in your uncertain existence Comstantly resound the death funeral peal In honor of your soul and your brother's Painful is the truth of mother nature It's the immortal sign of gods The cold that freezes your paradise Your dying soul sinks in chaos The elements reduce your existential time The dark wishes of an incognito god Flow in your being tormenting you The image of Christ is your death The image of your savior is your gravestone The forced bury your world Dark and primal loves unleash the holocasut Provoking the breakdown of your temples Provoking satan's black delight, suffocating you, Your life is ruled by blasphemy You feed my master's sign Cthulhu There are no barries, chaos is your god The path of the serpent is in front of your heart, Towards the sea You don't recognize the sword, the pentacle and the spheres You will just feel the ascension of the sublime hate fire The Circle death.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
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