Nott
Album • 2013
god has given the death himself driven by the impulse inherent to go from be to nothing god dissolves and generates the world all the world is the will of death to go from be to nothing Begotten born from god's suicide Redemption death to our life You will find all the annihilation and you will be redeemed Redemption death to our life Begotten born fro god's suicide Redemption from life liberation from ourselves
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
In his blood red and nightblack livery the silent emissary of death Necrophorus Works in his sad task consumes the remains of life cold and nauseating meat Necrophorus Take me with you in the afterlife accompany me into oblivion Necrophorus
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025
Lost in the ruins of ice rests what is left after the storm Sea of ice Now buried between the sheets lies the last hope of a life now destroyed A spiral of icy shards throughout the body and mind Sea of ice Cold sepulchre frosty eternal tomb stops the heart from beating tight in the phalanges of Winter
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
Deliver us from god dark force of nature deliver us from religion and break the chains of ignorance deliver us from superstition and give us the strenght to kill god in our black hearts The graveyard of the gods will soon be crowded sacred ashes left to rot divine bones forever forgotten This is the funeral of divinity brothers let us burn the temples of the blessed Deliver us from god
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
Too many sheep believe they think for their own freedom imprisons the weak who are lost in the sea of the ignorant stupidity a jumble of human futility Demonic tyrant You need a demonic tyrant that will sweep away this peace of fools Demonic tyrant
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
I sit on my throne which rests on the remnants of mankind silent I savor the sulphurous air and look over the ashes The time has come at last the grave age The tomb of passions the pit of those who was sentenced to life the livid sky cloacks the pale earth reborn from death The time has come at last the grave age Let my words to be like crows of the afterlife that will guide you all in the eternal mausoleum
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
From the sea came the plaguebearers on their rotting ships ready to spread their disease Kill them all back they must go kill them all without repentance Die the cradle of art is changing it is slowly decaying and parasites are feasting in it Kill them all back they must go kill them all without repentance Kill them lynch them erase them burn them at the stake Kill them all back they must go kill them all without repentance Septicaemic plague must be stopped
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
The greeting of the steel brings thou the morning star spines penetrate thy meat thy bones are broken The bearer of truth that disrupts the hypocrisy humans you bastards thy time has come Hail! Hail! Hail! The morningstar Finished are the arguments the inevitable mace falls goodbye weak servants of the crucified god Hail! Hail! Hail! The morningstar
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025
Let the vultures come to me and eat of my flesh Skyburial Let ferals drink of my blood in unholy communion Skyburial Give me immortality in the supernal spaces riding the storms and looming on mortals Skyburial Buried in the sky
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
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