Manifesta Superbia
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Quiet and mystical Resides upon our heads Infinite and mysterious The domain of the stars Suddenly a light Tears the canvas of the space Admire, The Majesty of the skies Explosion - the last breath Of a dying existence Shining as never before How much glory Can there be in the end Let me feel the power Of the explosion Supernova Experience Devouring with fire What she fed Giving birth To a new constellation Let me feel the enrgy of cosmos Let me drink the brightest splendour Supernova experience May this star be one day a man!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
We won't tolerate! At the sound of horns of war The wolf broke the long sleep off Snarling in darkness of buried dephts Fire circles in black Resonate once again The cry of a divine issue Once again the door will be opened The long and mighty arm of Sol Invictus Triumphally going into The halls of eternity Enfolds... Grinds... Burns... Purifies... "That was the night of martyrdom That was the night of pagan knowledge supremacy Only Agunum woods knew the truth And deceiving the sword The crosses were stained by blood Christians against christians To cure the plague One was the refused sacrifice 6666 were the cut heads" Mars Ultor lead Mighty Arms Of those who cross the sacred way Choosing for the last time The path of the way back The Glaudius will tear their crosses Flapping of wings, Revealing in the air Gods go with the march We won't tolerate A new era without memory!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Que metuunt oderunt, quem quisique odit perisse expedit No emotions in my eyes I can feel your rage And I laugh! No sentiments in my heart I can taste your hate And I laugh! I'm the enemy you Don't suppose to have A gun in your mouth I'm the enemy you Suppose to have not A knife in your shoulders I sit! Haughtiness is my throne I laugh! Apparent disrespectful haughtinness I admire! The charisma of the tyrants Insolent disdainful and proud face Icy Eyes sorrounded by a desert of solitude And to their feet... A roe of mannequins Mutilated in the souls A row of servants Martyred in the body
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
When reason died And valour was forgotten When pride was lost And weakness became might When gladio was staid And valour denied Sub-human progenies grows And what a disgust - hearing their lies When reason died And valour was forgotten When pride was lost And weakness became might When gladio was staid And valour denied New generation rises! Listen to my laughters Resounding in the wind I was not there When a fool was made king Pity will be obsolete When compassion belongs to the past Fascism will rise in a new form The eagle shall stand Upon cities in flames Time is to glorify ourselves To cherish our culture Time is to glorify ourselves To fight by our own way
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Coming... I see them coming March of the undead spirit thorugh the endless waves of time coming marching off... I see them coming back Darkened... daggers like thunders Symbold of Justice A grown darkness Ancient splendour... never lost Mystic union, Fate turns His eyes To demonized sons of the past Benighted Kingdom Rise to stand Will they be ready? So deaf to the echoes of a divine glory Adore.Absorb.Defend Light stands when Darkness fades The Great Mother... Blindness and Hunger Suddenly the Perennial swallowe by the void The last bell... no chant and honour I hear its call The hand from below taking the impure and unworthy son Mystic union, Fate turns His eyes to demonized sons of the past (you'll) Regenerate.Feed.Defend Light stands when Darkness fails Feed their wrath... the awaited return All began with the Empire... with It all will end Benighted Kingdom... The Rising Light
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Every age has got its decline Every reign its end We are the proud legion Announcer of the forthcoming dusk Sunset is only the beginning Night will be long Then a new light will shine Restoration be started Every age has got its decline Every religion its end We are the last light Announcer Of the forthcoming night New temples will be erected New hymns will be sung This is the new order Pity is obsolete The exaltation for the sick one is outmoded The sore must disappear No more resentment toward strength The old prayers will be forgotten The old god will be renounced We, the last valorous sons of the Occident Uncivilized by christian perversion Destroyer of the ancient natural order we are not modern soldiers But valorous warriors We mantain the sense of Commanding and obeying War is our spiritual fulfilment In the mediterranean, classical And pagan tradition Christ's reign will find death In our tradition By our hand!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
War-Machine, Bestower of Hate Source of complaints and doom Eye that stres dark horizons, so close Fed by the Hate of a whole mourning mass A rotten black mass, voices swallowed by the depth Disturbed by the weight of their suffering His watch spreads, inexorable Spread, purifying the earth Silent awaits The great day of no-remorse Poisonous Hate creeping into the ground Stamped by shameless profaners Cursed by the true shadow and the mark of an infamous misery I see it in front of our eyes Sentence of Death A row of crosses, nibbled by the worms Eyes imploring unto the Great Above No resto to the holy guilty In torment will be the long silence and for us, the Great Victory (who will see a different future?) Follow the procession of the one who dares The long night will wash away every sacred sin Darkness will possess those, those who deserve in the most...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026