Pantokrator
Album • 2007
Before time was named Before the world was formed The earth was dark and void Was this before the counting of days? A mystery interpreted in many ways Eden was a fruitful realm Watered by a mighty river divided into four One of them was Pishon The river of Havilah A land of gold and precious stones. Treasures long forgotten Or spread among the nations Its origin is hidden in the sands of time And in the scriptures of the ancients The ancient ones
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Have you heard of ancient days The mystery of a mighty race Giants dwelt upon the earth Lawless and obscene The kindred Men of great renown Dark and grim Spawn of fallen angels The sons of God Inflamed by lust and unnatural temptation Legend has it Semjâzâ was the leader of the cursed On human flesh fell their eyes Lustful eyes They viewed in great despise Their own inhabitation In their pride they bent the laws of all creation Behold the scriptures state These Angels still await the judgement of their God Behold mystery Behold mythology O Raphael bind Azazel O Gabriel proceed against the bastards Far below the foundations of existence In eternal chains they dwell Angels await the fire Rebels await the fire
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
As a beast I lack the common sense of man So much I do not know, I fail to understand More brutish than any man I do not know the holy, tell me now Who hath bound the oceans In his garments And established the borders of the earth? I was as a beast before thee More brutish than any man I do not know the holy, tell me now Who has ascended into the heavens And gathered the wind in his fist? I was as a beast before thee More brutish than any man I do not know the holy, tell me now What is his name, what is the name of his son If thou canst tell? As a beast I lack the dignity of man The laws of holiness I can not comprehend I was as a beast before thee More brutish than any man I do not know the holy, tell me now! Who holds the world in his hand?
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
The noise of his voice! My heart trembleth It is moved from its place The lightning is his servant Sent to the ends of the earth After it the thunder Merely a whisper from him The beasts remains in the dens of the earth By the breath of God frost is given Touching the almighty We can not find him out Out of the south with the whirlwind Out of the north - with the cold Out of the north - clothed in gold We can not find him out In radiance of gold doeth God appear With God is terrible majesty Men do therefore fear him Will he esteem thy riches? No, not thy gold Thy power is nothing to him Anger him not All the treasures of Havilah could not deliver you You can not pay the price for your soul! Out of the north - with the cold Out of the north - clothed in gold
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
Into the wilderness I must go Wilderness of the earth Where Lilith found her peace Where restless spirits roam Battleground of the soul In the void I will face Only what I brought The abyss of my soul Into the wilderness The scapegoat took my sin Into the realm of Azazel In the barren waste satan found defeat From the world of shadows My master came forth In the grave, the son reclaimed the keys From the deep the scapegoat has returned Through the desert lands the elect are called And in our footsteps Fountains shall spring forth Into the wilderness I must go Wilderness of the earth Where moses saw the light A fire burning bright Battleground of the soul In the void I will find Only what I seek The saviour of my soul Into the wilderness The scapegoat took my sin Into the realm of Azazel From the world of Sheol My master came forth From the deep the scapegoat has returned
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
He walks through the mist without a trace Through eons and dimensions Defying time and space Upon the earth he was at times In mystery his name abides And past beyond all knowledge Is the place where he resides Beyond the borders of the world Melchisedec Melech shalem! Few were those for whom death would turn aside They took a step into the infinite Where the future and the past collide Who was he for whom Abraham would bow Offering the spoils of war? Melchisedec melech shalem Melchisedec melech shalem Melchisedec king of the realm The high priest blessed him And gave him wine and bread After the order of Melchisedec Not by the law but by the oath! Oath unbreakable Life incorruptible SALEM!
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
How hath the oppressor ceased The Golden city ceased The Lord hath broken the staff of the wicked And the sceptre of the rulers Sheol is moved for thee The kings of ancient times Arise from the thrones of slumber To pity thee in thy shame Art thou also stripped of all pride and power? How art thou fallen from heaven O Lucifer son of the morning Thou hast said in thine heart I will ascend above the stars of God! The worms is spread under thee The maggots cover thee O king of pride The least upon the earth feed upon the greatest All the kings of the nations lie in glory In their final resting place. But thou, king of pride, is cast out of thine grave Like an abominable branch Like the raiment of the slain Like a carcass trampled under feet The seed of evildoers shall never be renowned I will arise against thee saith the Lord Rise like I rose once before To cast out the spirit of pride From the mountain of the north How art thou fallen from heaven O Lucifer son of the morning Thou hast said in thine heart I will ascend above the stars of God!
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
Thou, O King, art King of kings... Thou art this head of Gold! Dew covereth my skin as I wake up in the fields Amongst the beasts I roam A beast I am My hair is grown like eagles feathers My nails like claws of birds Behold my howl in the night I was warned, I was told by the prophet Pride is madness And madness will rob me of all The brute of the fields I bear the marks of the wild I am the ghost of evening shade For seven years I have haunted the forests Driven out from the realm of men Entrapped in the realm of shadows I was told by the prophet Humility is wisdom And wisdom will give me my crown Through humility glory will be mine As I lift up my eyes I finally realise As I praise the Lord of the heavens The past slips away like a dream I know who I was I know who I am Nebuchadnezzar No less that a king Now more than a man
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Consider thy way Consider thy fate Behold his ways of old Thy path in darkness Thou wilt rest in the cold The guardians tremble The melodies fade The strong men bow their knees Dust thou art The grasshopper drags himself along You are humming a sad song As your caperberry doth not bloom For lo The eternal resting place is calling your name The song of the mourners, can you hear it? They roam the streets, waiting The silverchord is broken Thy golden bowl The wine of thy life is spilled Upon the barren ground Thy days are but a shadow And the dust is dust again Quenched is the feeble flame of thy light Flesh is clothed with worms As God reclaims your spirit...
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
I have tried to find the treasure The gold of ancient time I find no clues in the scriptures When I read between the lines I find no key nor code When I try to read behind There are no answers there To where the treasure may be found I find no clues in the scriptures When I read them I am blind But in humility I see And turn my heart to the Lord As I study the scriptures I reap my reward For the word is the treasure itself Yes this map means more to me Than all the gold of Babylon For it leads beyond the days Finally where the rainbow ends I will see the face of...
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
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