Promo 2014
Upon the grand manifest of Cosmic Death, I behold the Dark Light of Thine, Illuminating blaze of thousand spears, Piercing through every illsuion. Gloria In Excelsis! Serpentine posion - bitter taste of sacrifice, Dripping from the Divine entity of Thou, Like neverending torrent of splendour, The gateway to Everything and Nothing. Luceat Lux Vestra! Gloria In Deo, Vivat Rebellatio! Gloria Morti, Mors Vinicit Omnia! Drowning inner essence in ecstasy, And undefiled Black Fire, I proclaim ultimate devotion and reverence, And engulf in delightfull Madness. Lux Ex Tenebris! Mortal Skin starts to shed away, While the sight gazes beyond... Through the countless mazes of Yours I have come to know the Self.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Praised be, oh Holy Death, Reaper of the infinite aeons, Destroyer of matter, deliverer of freedom. Messiah of the other side, so true, so real... Yet so eternal and gracious. Reap now, justiciar force, For I have withnessed seeds of your work, As every sprout bears the triumph. Ride on the pestilent winds of bliss, And leave the trail of hallowed silence. Slash open this deceiving creation, For its sands of time has come to an end. Break the chains made of flesh To grasp in magnificence of joy and delight, To dwell in Union of Darkness and Light. Reap now, swing with your scythe! Catharsis bringer, soul purifier! You are the emperor of emperors, For no mourn-crowned king is so noble, Nor mere human too worthy. Oh merciless scythe-bearer, Bestow the uttermost gift of all, The entrance to perpetual Nothing! Guardian of the world beyond, From whom shall you be a blessing, from whom a cruse?
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026