Rex Ex Ordine Throni
Come forth scathing winds Rid these mortals of their flesh For it is time to glut the hunger Of the unending The ebbing of the blood shall bring the void Death is the threshold to its gates To the dark and cold in the nothing beyond I am the key, messenger of darkness When the earth is dead and all is not The void shall consume all All shall return to Darkness Existence shall be no more I shall stalk the earth in shadow Bearing these words upon manking And in the eyes of their dying children, they shall see In the shallow breath of the sick and starving, they shall hear In the husks of their failing mortality, they shall feel The great Truth shall be known and all will despair The Nothing lurks just beyond the horizon Flesh and blood is all that binds Ever-failing as life's light grows dim The end is coming And all shall be cast to the void
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Mors Philosophorum - in ritual death well fulfill destiny Our mortal confines are merely vessels spiriting us forth Into Oblivion This is the great knowing This we embrace Oblivion is our god Creator and destroyer of all Darkness shall be our final resting place The death of the earth is the birth of the void which turns all to nothing The laments of this world are as hymns to my kind Stalk in Mist and Shadow Mors Philosophorm - in ritual death we fulfill destiny Corrosive waters cleanse us of our mortal dregs Embracing our beginnings We are born on the abyss In the end, nothing existed
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
I see the world through the eyes of an apparition I commune with what lies in the earth I rise as the dark searing flame Beyond the dark and the reaches of the mind Voiceless, yet I speak to thee Bading thee come forth into the cold earth from slumber For I am the hateful cold, the dark and the silence I am all, I am nothing The lifeless tomb is the entrance to this eternity The rot that sinks below is the sanctus womb Come forth lost children of the earth and cease thy breath I rise as the black searing flame Beyond the dark and the reaches of the mind Voiceless, yet I speak to thee Still thy beating heart and forever rest thine eyes Intern thy weary flesh and lie with us Let thy blood turn cold And thou shalt know my embrace Come forth lost children of the earth Cease thy breath, still thy beating heart Forever rest thine eyes Intern thy weary flesh Lie with me
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
I trace my gate upon the wall of stars and pass into eternity Navigating the aeons astride the dragon of the wind's eye Through the tumultuous seas of space and time byond the great spheres of fire The last outposts and final beacons on the brink of the yawning void Here where the seeds of thought arise from naught And the Great eye is but a candle in the depths Black on pitch space unbound Here lies the Serpent (Katholikos Phis) Black on pitch space unbound Its writhing coils enfolding all things incarnate and yet to be From the Serpent's great maw issues the breath that is the life Of all worlds seen and unseen The winds of creation (And unto its great maw in time shall return) Destruction, Birth, and Death I am reborn Ever onward I soar where even the astral winds dare now blow To the beginning, the space beyond existence And from the stars unborn where no light has yet dwelled I construct my throne and illuminate my kingdom My will, the hand of the architect, my word a new note in the Eternal Song The gate of the Eye that I have awakened parts the mists of time Seeing beyond the vast aeons of eternity
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
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