The Black Arts / The Everlasting Sins
Dwelling in the infernal domains Riding the winds of pain King of the realms of doom Hiding your wisdom from fool Wandering in parallel worlds Revealing your secrets to (the) bold Time and space are all one Supreme ruler, deathless one Sitting on your throne of horrors Bearer of the darkest light Feeling compassion for our sorrow Endless, greatest is your might Sing the psalms of the abyss As five angels perish in the sixth Scream the end of the god of death With the angels of the path of the left Reveal to us the ancient Of dark evolution we're looking for Inspirer of a new generation Symbol of alienation Prince of darkness I call thee Bestow thy power unto me Give me all of which I speak Make me immortal, set me free Honour to the Lord of the Abyss without Whose laughter this world should not be Honour to the Lord of the Abyss without Whose sign we ourselves should not be Lord of the Abyss I cry out thy name Lord of the Abyss give me thy strength Lord of the Abyss enlighten me Oh Satan, incarnate through me
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
My reign beneath the graveyard my kingdom's underground disease of necrophagia child of Ancient Gods. My shape's a living fear my eyes reflecting horror my growl will make you creep. [Chorus:] Let's all gather under the moonlight prepare our feast this unholy night come my brothers follow my signs this is the feast of ghouls. I growl into your coffin licking my lips for flesh the highest of repulsions the sacrilege of death. I'm the cremator from ashes I've been born you're destined for my supper your corpse is my rebirth. I love to crunch your bones one by one ripping you to shreds suck the eyeballs of your socket feeling the taste. Your tender tongue is a special piece rotten in your mouth your entrails smell delightfully soon will be mine.
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
May your mouth be blessed for it is no worth It has the taste of new roses and the taste of old earth It has sucked on the dark juices Of flowers and rushes When it speaks one hearts as the unfaithfull sound of rushes And this cruel ruby bloodied and all coldness It's the last wound of jesus on the cross May your soul be blessed for it is corruption complete Proud emerald that has fallen onto the paving stones of the street Its pride has mingled with the smells of mud And I've just crushed into that glorious mud On the paving stones or the street which is a path on the cross The last thought of jesus on the cross It's the last thought of jesus on the cross Looking to the eyes of sin and sin your real self The last thought of jesus on the cross
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
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