Onirik
Album • 2015
The overture of the celebration calls for an incantation to represent the cult and to assimilate such a refined Essence The Essence to accept a further commitment to the sacrilege a greater obligation towards the pact once prefered The repression of the human condition paved the way to the liberation of the self immersed Kingdom of Kindoms hidden in the cloth but visible to some Your tribute is prepared in secret under the waving light of these candles! May the watchers become! Sir ergo vos orabitis Pater noster qui in inferi es sanctificetur nomen tuum Ruler of dimmer sites enbrace the offer and let the chants grow high allow the sirens to emit the fallen's delight and spread the word upon your arrival! Master take this contribution a symbol relieved out of pure emotions Et accedens Luciferius locutus est eis dicens data est mihi omnis potestas in caelo et in terra Omissive constraints of a word like existence built upon steps of agglomerate rats! The sheer foundation of a degenerate wisdom destinated to crawl back to the depts!
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
Magister flammarum revertatur ad terram adducite in tenebrosa emancipationem Te invoco Daemonium ut vertere eos mortem in terram Release the funeral committees drain in blood and feed this curse Rise to the Earth! I widen my arms to receive the lust from those below this belief will never leave me Brothers in arms will you persue the same horizon? Are you prepared to hold the same tainted banner?
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
All this reverence to one infamous doctrine deriving from the hollow spheres becomes worsened than the will to live becomes an order of death I shall carry this burden I shall carry the hate between the sky and the bottomless caves The present slowly becomes my past my thougs reside in what is gone Am I not closer to the end of my time? I call upon Tartarus to protect my Journey unto the world below guide my feet to the precipice makeme your son your pride Enthrone me as king and I shall keep my promise! Propterea dico vobis omnia quaerumque orantes petitis credite quia accipietis et veniet vobis Grant me my final haven only in death I shall become!
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025
Shapeless particules revolve in thin air the breath of the ancients the burnt ones this is their solemn expression to my uncessant call Et vivus et fiu mortuus et ecce sum vivens in saecula saeculorum et habeo claves mortis et inferni This recipient made of flesh keeps my eyes altogether will never be worthy of this! I venerate a distant cause while inside in this human form but when I pass to the other side I shall undertake the mighty contract Gathered around a table of stone sharing a chalice with blood! I feel their presence and their vision You are my inspiration!
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
Supreme entity of another corporeal quintessence conuigate your mundane presence through this devoted vessel lift me high and then drag me down again! Commiting my heart in pure faith to share the fortune of those who have fallen! Allow me the honour to constitute the largest of armies The largest of Sects! Beneath my tomb a million of worms grasp for a piece of the spirit I earned while being a devotee to this occult means of vision Dominus solus est tergo The dust will reveal in time how to the Journey will outgrow the confrontation Pilling up in these objets of ritual and foretelling the arrival of the Lord!
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
Ego primus et ego novissimus et absque me non est deus Ego Alpha i et Omega i primus et novissimus principium et finis formans lucem et creans tenebras faciens pacem et creans malum ego Luciferius faciens omnia haer I stand here with my chest open challenging the immensity of the skies Ut quid dereliquisti me But I am still forever attached to your veneration! Non quomodo ergo possum Multi enim venient in nomine meo dicentes quia ego sum Luciferius et multos seducent Sicut exustio ignis tabescerent aquae arderent igni ut notum fieret nomen tuum inimicis tuis a facie tua gentes turbanterur
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025
The consultation of the stars shining on the broken abode the firmament out in the open in disregard for his holiness Architect of the heavens your comprisal lasts to this day Splattered in the ancient manuscripts whose light illuminates! The flaws it portrays the return of the Visionaire! Prepare the archangels those with the golden spears that melt with the heat reaching from below! They shall admit defeat and their heads shall roll downwards to the wavering surface of the Earth! From underneath the nefarious strenght declared our blessing by the blood of countless passed away! Visionaire of the old glory what will I become in the end I am dissident I chose damnation! Spirits outline these verses in me like a portal I am able to breech make readable thy will and I will grant the world your depiction!
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
Entidade que me governas emana a devoção do meu corpo como uma labareda que arde para sempre! Grande regulador de sonhos levame ao fundo deste poço onde se escondem as minhas recordações Criador deste mundo o meu mundo e o dos outros que alimentas com a minha carne este ciclo de vida e de morte! A minha alma penada contentase diante teu esplendor entregase na bruma enpenhando a lâmina que corta os laços entre mortos e vivos as artérias que ligam as incontáveis vontades de viver Momentos de exaltação consomem os meus passos em torno do teu altar O Culto do Demo uma memória que se não se esvairá! nem pela determinação do tempo que carrega estes corpos em festeios decadentes Meu pai minha destruição espelho do poderoso vulto que me ordena Em invisiveis sulcos escondemse os frutos deste ritual! Renasce desse profundo inferno oculto onde as chamas ilustram a história da humanidade! Levame deste mundo pelas garras da morte! Pela honra das minhas aspirações perdidas na noite! Lúcifer!
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