Obscuration
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Move away, you, the messenger of any god! There's no more light that would Disperse this darkness Obscuration. Mount yourself on the cross And look through the eyes of Christ you killed Upon the heaps of smoldering Adam's descendants The end of Docetic epoch Promises only demise and oblivion To all of you, who carpets the Mazes of Gan Eden with rags of Cainistic souls Quenching your thirst in the bloody rivers of Gabbatha You seek for meaning, hope, salvation But you get only suffering and death When the Eucharist of nails will calm And the horns of mist will rip the womb of skies Throwing down the resident of Abba Amon You will shudder under the heaviness of void Formed by your Fall from grace But there will be no more saints who would intercede Nothing will born and nothing will sprout anymore Behold the end of Saklas' creation cycle In the last merge of shining circles
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Filling all the temples with sand The shadow of Saghirs' wings fell at the foot of the cross Signifying the exodus of votaries of eternal wrath From the incandescent depths of Gai Ben-Hinnom Bathing their feet in the blood of the wicked Sinister cohorts of Rephaims Rushing with saturnian streams Through the ruins of constellations to the darkened Eden Filled with thunders of vengeance, they rush saddling the souls of Sabaeans To wither the veins of the world Shattering the tablets of the devout O you who believe! When Gods will leave Hehalot in disarray The Taghoot, robed in dusty scabs Will plunge twelve stones of Jordan Into the void of accausal dimensions Bringing the decease to those who goes to light, Materializing the Aeon of prime nonexistence In demolished shrines He will expose the base of the universe Resigning the pillars of creation to fire Where the hearts of those who are willing to worship rest And the host of Sakar will rise Suturing up the mouths of crucified evangelics
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
With dim flares, funeral sparks Fall on the faces of the defeated Metropolites Disfiguring with scars of fear the fingers Censing Paraclis to the false light of Galilean icons Lost between the worlds of scorching moans, The preachers of sons of men bear the torment Writhing in agony of cleansing incineration At the will of heavenly patrons of the deceased dogmata The walls of Jericho are collapsing and Efrat is boiling From the howl of dignitaries, who are suffering for remission At the cornified feet of the oldest among the fallen Whose wings are scattering the ashes of Udumu kings Lifted from the blackest depths of Purgatory His fury is oozing out of the stones of Martyriums Upon the melted realms of domical barrens Drowning the chorals of those who crossed themselves The uncreated Lord of eternal void Is directing with a gaze the chariots of sinners Who are perceiving through the sufferings of spirit That the matter is a mere delusion like God To the place where the bodies of anachorets smolder And chrysoberyl dust squeaks on the teeth of sunset...
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
The Universal wind breaks off the dogmatic forms... Throne of your god is eternal suffering!! Taken shape from the ancient darkness Bringing laws of chaotic depths to this world Our fear was burned with fires of your false letters Pain in your eyes eulogies us We will open for you a view of neflection of truth Groans of millions will dethrone the pseudo-lords You shall cross the field of light Covered with the decapitated bodies of sacred That will plunge into a stench of the highest moral decay Disobedience is our dominion! We are the Legion Of the Unbowed
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
The ground spits with fire The apostates burn in agony For they repudiated Mother Earth Declaring heavens the sanctuary Befuddled by the illusions of imaginary splendor They'll only find the repentance On the earth they’ll fall, disgraced Down in the pit you will smell the stench of burning heavens
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026