Kapalgnosis

Deep in the night I see this Vision Of how I came to be Through gnostic copulation I was born from the venom sperm Wretched heir to Satanachesh Hungry to bend the law and see What becomes of a spoiled godseed? The easiest escape would be To run and hide behind flesh Rather I’d turn to skeletal dust And blend within the black soil First born of Sataninsam I was to kill for a greater cause Spilled blood to taste and offer Thus I became the death bringer Dancing in gnostic intoxication With this skull attached to me I have known to sever the ties Had I been put to their filthy test? I gained this key through sacrifice Come see this castle I’ve built An act of commemoration Resembling the very vision The fortress lies underneath Shielded by apostasy Overshadowing Malkuth Ravaged by pain and hate Yet I thrive to overcome The clay formed finite self I was not a human born Rather t’was a deception As I sprung out of Eve’s womb First born of Sataninsam The castle is now open to the One I see at the twilight of my dream A winged Mistress mighty, eloquent, And the one who reveals Nahemoth Denying my cage of mortal flesh Snatching me away from life

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025

Why cherish this act of ignorance? That brought lives to the slumbering dusts!!! Molecules learnt to speak, to curse, And to breed the ephemerals!! Bearer of the skull now dances, Snatching the 5th head of Brahma Revealing Ugrakapalamurti Craves to destroy the Brahmanda Why cherish the act of ignorance Utter cries in the anger of existence… Here I am now tormented, With the very sights of the Savitur A blinding light now unleashed And then the emptiness vanished As he dives in the blood of rape Seeking moksha shamelessly In these hours I have danced In an anti demiurgic trance This is all but Brahma’s fault He is the one Creator God He raped my daughter in ignorance Breeding the cosmic creations And, in silence I shall witness, The absence of existence, And, I will not die, Nor shall I cease, Till the world is gone, To eternal sleep Kapala Revolution (x4)

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

To behold the sights of the one I speak of An ageless torture to the subtle eyes in sloth Nachesh of self knowledge Ye who spit fired the gift Flaming sword put to the test Upon the anvil with solid flesh Structured by the bones And, illumined not with ease Uncoiled astral worm of death And, death is what awaits us Lactating and mongering Bitter venom of sanctification Thus it spreads the nectar In two-one-eight forms In isolation with the gift bestowed Yet stranded neath the cosmic veil Let this nausea set ye in trance Mesmerized as Satanachesh dances Are ye the cause of this sudden thirst? I thrive to reach out to Chashak The state of Azothan is a lifelong quest This elixir commences the walk I’m mesmerized, Satanachesh, now dancing Let blood of birth unite With blood of death purified As we banish the demiurge… Enchanting from Satanachesh Grimore

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

I am dead, ordained by life itself I am alive, ordained by the death Witnessed the death of a million, In this path of renunciation, Amputated thoughts, Smothered by those hands of wisdom The Khadga is the Answer, To the questions I have asked, With that sword in your hand, Transcend this life through death Embraced the yajna of Chitagni! Ash smeared and conjuring now, I shall now set my mind aflame! Penance with conduit of panchamakara Gnosis stained Khadga Kaliyei Namah I shall embrace death by living on the dead flesh, And I know my redemption; I am doped in that gnosis Thieves of semen now feed the core, Give it birth O Dakini, a cunning whore, Mistress of Death, cease my breath Redeem me, from this cosmic self Death by the Khadga and the life is ceased, Soul’s back to womb, thus the Black Ma is pleased… Khadga became my Solace, Its eye revealed the gnosis, Redemption is in bleeding, And my blood becomes Sindur dust

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025

Spawns of Her Black Yoni In Tamas they dwell Specters of the Susumna In Tamas they dwell Thieves of yer lost semen In Tamas they dwell Agents of Trans-mutation In Tamas they dwell Apparent shadows of disdains Revealed by an intriguing fatality If ye have not the active shield Away they go and return not Winged, they try reaching out Have they failed to fathom? The Tamas ye have concealed In the cloak of doubt and dispute Avritishakti of the great Tamas Gaze deep within but ye see nothing Shape shifting existence of mal-thoughts Battling with their mutual immunity Only misery weakens this barrier Turns it into an abolishment zone In the depth of Tamas Cavern Causal affinity burns with its MAKER! Should ye authorize them hordes? To enter and deviate the epitome By destroying the lairs of clays For that’s what ye are by birth And when this catastrophe unleashed Resistance would only cause duality As the lava of ego bursts out in Tamas The ground that ye have raped unknowingly By this time ye have known We are bound by the karma Now gather the secretion Unspoiled menstrual blood

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025

Primal legacy Rise! To obliterate the universe Immuring ordeal that championed From the sin that formulated Our enemy, the puny demiurge In esoteric profanation Echoes an erratic chant enshrined Prayer from a concealed creed Forbidden, nameless, formless Acausal are the silent breeds Liberation from chain of birth Equality with the Infinite one Behold the shadow crowned King Coroneted by the akarmic anomaly To yer kingdom of Sitra Ahra We have offered our sacrifices Beyond the mortal wilderness Scourges of sacrilege take birth Both gruesome and impious We drink and dance in the madness Redeemed by our antim nishkriti of weakness Reducing logos to ashes O Mighty Unmanifested one Ye are the uncoiled Serpent The mouth of the Eleven ones! I see the Necrocosmic Apparitions Causing decadence to the adversaries Progeny of the demiurge and his mal-procreations Hail Azerate...thy Kingdom Come at last!

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

The night has come For your final doom He's waiting for you Obsessed by the moon Now you start to run Run for your life Something's haunting you You don't know why Bestial.... Hungry for your blood The full moon is shining You know he'll find you Lonely and scared you are crying Now you will perish Nothing will remain He'll tear your flesh You will die in pain You will die in pain! Now he's satisfied For the end of your life H now walks away With your blood on his knife Thousands of victims They all shall die When the full moon shines Bestial death

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

“Amay shastro de, paaper slok path kori Ghrinar pujari, Tahader Ghrina kori Amay astro de, nijeke shesh kori Ghrinar pujari, Tahader Ghrina kori” How long shall ye hide yer fucking face? In the fear of this futile existence Leaping life in the circle of rebirth Preaching sermons of confusion Making pawn out of feeble clay-born That makes me a fucking misanthrope! Anti-Human, I am Anti-Creation, Anti-Demiurge, I am Anti-Existence. What ye have is an astral disease Twisted corpses entrapping souls Minds that ye possess are so empty Inner Cosmic lies reign there I renounce ye from my thoughts Proclaim to be dead to this world! Abusive prayers are rejected Uttering ominous creeds Path to become the Azothan Beyond the void of no return And, the eleven self-inflicted scars On my left arm Glorify the names Of the Eleven Godheads of Alogos! One with the scourge of nihility, Unseen through the mortal eyes, Ye are not of our bloodline So there’s no scope to sympathize Rite of the grand renunciation (x4)

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

Within the breath of cosmos Sleeps the four faced dreamer Incest in nature and callous Mean godform of entrapment Whether to smoke or to reject This ego chillum that sprung forth Harvests he seeds and reaps out clays Not that he ever tried the best But failure is a mocking so beloved That a room full of golems was born Then created the thoughtless one Stone in one hand and water in other Merging two in utter trance The black Savitur was unleashed We were only born then Adorned with human bones Hatched out of eternal eggs Three eyed pests of anti-dogmas Keep in mind as a hideous blister None but the masters of mockery Maybe ready for the rite of beheading And thus we retain our sthagayati The cost is martyr of the flesh We inherit this leprosy as gift, And become the leper in time, Ashes smeared upon us emissaries Last of us, scribing the monikers… …Of Doomtantra. -------------------------------------------------- Maybe Our heartless bodies are fed with filths Eyes, brightened with the antinomy of Yoga, But, there’re no offerings to appease The mean godform of entrapment

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025