Ofermodian Litanies
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A million serpents dance Our lords deformed repressed by human thought since dawn of time Since your manifestation the truth has been obscured The path of power defiled and demonized now control your fate Our lords reformed, possessing the all-mind working their way into your consciousness Millions of altars raised inviting them to flesh in this and other worlds to rule supreme Blood of the ancient dragon revealed to man at last Forces of Kali Yuga ripping all veils apart They come as madness, they come as genius demonic ocean way from the primal void Opposers of the law those who lied in wait Invaders of Dharma now control your fate A million Serpents dance towards the chaoverse joined left hand in left hand in our final curse Spitting their venomous pride across the universe Ascending for it to die The times when men and gods shared the outer spheres Turned into ways of shadows within the flesh What life is rooted in built to a maze tunnels Who is this god of yours to refuse us paradise? Opposers of the law Those who lied in wait Invaders of dharma Righteous flesh in pain facing obliteration Prayers cried out in vain during our liberation laments fall on deaf ears during their violation A vengeance planned since you were made Through the serpent's Abhyasa we gain our prophecy The dance of Kali and Shiva is our extacy Rising up the spine, our serpent legacy With death becoming as one the ancient gods assist as we oppose your ways With death we leave the flesh in an extatic haze Visiting the chaoverse until the end of days a million serpent's dance And a million serpent's dance! Mika Hakola: Guitars, LyricsR. Fjäll: BassS. Samuelsson: DrumsJ. Kvarnbrink: Vocals, Guitars Submits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.com OFERMOD LYRICS
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 18, 2026
Nightside reverberation world inverter Angel of the true becoming lord perverter Manyfold initiatory ways limitless demonic devotion Hermes of the shades possessor of mind, provider of life Chaos reverberation world inventor The intellect reversed beckoning lord converter Grace of the beyond all borders mad glory of the chaoverse of Satan Death dealer for those who shall live Embodiment of the forbidden fruit A golden calf raised One for each belief and piss soaked idol For what are your prophets if not self-righteous misfits? Hear the echo of the paradisial Belial from the mouth of Moloch and the superverse beyond A guiding furnace for those who embrace the darkness The ever expanding energy entering as sacrifice Each burning with the passion of a thousand zealots Newborn we are and newly born we become Creating each a paradise of our own Shadeside reverberation God murderer Reason emanated of no-thing Destroyed
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 18, 2026
I an abyss of uncreation,after Edom has fallen She was the One Thing alive, yet so dead by our standards So dead... In an abyss of recreation, the spawn of a Will was born A Will to expand, a Will to be perfect, life that is dead in this world So dead... Rashith ha-Eilgulim, backwards and inwards turn O Thou Lotus Crown, to emptiness return In an abyss of procreation, the blinding darkness was death A movement towards Death manifested, the fylfot cross swirled So dead... Turn Thou towards Ain Soph Aur and be a guiding light An initiating force rushing from left to right Unto Thee do I Aspire Eheieh To withdraw our union to Tiamtü I Am What I Am, yet Naught Mehûmah And consume the Lie to bring forth what is True Unification unto Nothing Inverted emanation-flow The Ten shall become the One And inwards shall all visions show As the One transforms into the None Fear the sword of the Kerubim Do not try to flee the pit Ye idols of the lowest mind A plague to the cursed blind Legacy of the Dark Mother In an abyss of creation The Wil was reflected and contained Unified in eternal bliss A Fall into matter So dead... In a process of emanation Of evolution, of penetration Shone forth a throne and king A king far yonder for most So dead... So dead... Flesh-made blood of the gods, seed of the Ain Back to thine origin return. Chaos bloodline Slain by the Sword of Kerubim Claim the right to what is thine Ascend across the Etz Chaiim A heritage from the divine To consecrate thyself to Him Unification unto Nothing As illuminated men we stand With the bride, once a Whore And inwards does our world expand As Death is knocking at the door Leagacy of the Dark Mother Tiamtü... Holy Death!
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 13, 2026