Salacious Gods
Album • 1999
Torn everywhere by the upheaval of fallen trees, scattered by decaying shades behind the forest proper. I screwed up my eyes against teh shimmering water That drew to a point of infinity of all shades and shadowy blue and purple. I could see. The forest slides over me As I stand here naked at the dazzling water My mildness about my mouth And eyes proclaim my life. Now i wipe away all ancient memories. The flavour of flowers unfurled The rustle of spruce-firs, drops of flowing streams will fulfill Leaving his motive landscape behind As my body sinks gradually and in composer into water........enshrined. Line trees have enshrouded ne for four seasons Past flowers have withered And woods have lasted through centuries Immersed into water leaves have covered me Like a moist of autumn mist The sky whirls above me wiping my ancient effigy away Nature embraces me into a warp of celestial dreams so pale and so white I lost my effigy and now everything seems so bright.
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
Philosophers of the modern world, You dare to challenge me Those who will foil me us such weaponsas I do. I am the king for those who must kneel. Out of this darkness such pleasures you feel I am the serpent out nothing created. Giving shape to fear through tempation. Blazeheart Holding a canelabrum In the uphigh towerchamber where the walls are dressed with scarlet velvet Winds blow from east to west as the forest weeps.
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
The north wind brings the feared ones From the sea they swarm causing mayhem ashore They have crushed a dozen landlords And their ruler still thirsts for more I've been entangled in so many a conflict I've raged in so many a war I'm aware of the blaze beyond the horizon I have never been frightened before... Today... Their vessels reached my shore From the sea I hear them roar Staring down from my banisters I fear the outcome of this massacre at hand My warriors never backed away from anything... We are sadly outnumbered But prepared to take a last stand The last calm moments before the storm A dark secret is revealed to me It's like I have known it for all my life But until now too blind to see Still puzzled by this strange event In my hand appears an ancient key Release whataver is trapped in your dungeon And at a price it will slay your enem! Among the archways beneath my castle I find a door unseen before I am not surprised the key fits with ease And with a turn of my wrist The door is locker no more Dark clouds unite in a firestorm It's a demon's rage in infernal form I must protect my eyes while... Viking warrior numbed with fear Cry to their wargods in rain The hellish flames strike with utmost precision Depriving the fools of their swords Before they are slain Seven prosperous years have gone In the blink of an eye I never spoke a word of the price we were to pay But with seven deadly plagues Now feasting on our souls My people turn to me for an explanation Wallowing in guilt I realize my wrong For in a moment's fear, I damned my very kingdom to hell
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
Unstained innocence irrevocably ensphered In a moist cellar vault In darkness enshrouded enthralled To receive clandestine lasciviousness Lord of hinterland hermit in his own labyrinth Spirits roaming sidelings along crumbled battlements Feathered innocence languishes away as the moon illuminates Chained through ages as the ravens picked her eyes Snorting black horse pulls A hearse through the full moon night Phantom knight tranquil in his coffin Deceased by the debt of nature Now I'm doomed, entombed and enslaved I ask you father what dreadful path have you paved Condemned to shiver in my own misery Tell me father why has thou forsaken me Bitter tears falling from heaven Grinding organ, fading orchied A funeral under a weeping willow To embrace as a dying wish The draft scourges the innocence of ages Menacing blackness armed with awls Into eternity... as the ravens picked her eyes
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
Rising sun above the trees Everything seems so pretty – but not to me Sky turns blue as darkness disappears Clouds wander with no destiny Lost your identity like a birch losing it's leaves Seek for this spruce fire Which will never lose it's needles Even in the coldest winter it stands with pride Carrying the misery of mankind Desire for landscapes of snow and ice That is the way you see your paradise Embittered soul, no love at all Emotions frozen by the everlasting winter breeze Drinking from the chalice Filled with decoction of herbs Becoming one with nature You can hear the wind whisper This winter will last forever
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025
All the elements gathered with care Fly fungus, witches cauldron Valet comes forward with Chalice filled with an elixir my face, grimace I will dance among the shadows (naked!!??) Dying meddler's scream my everlasting dirge An autumn breath chimes When passing the gateways of redemption Circle of twelve prepare thy gift Oracle in turmoil, warped in mist Seven whistlers, scent of sulphur, it looms Altar of seven deadly sins, entice weaver of dreams Chords of darkness, surrounds in unknown Secven faces covered with black roses foretell: This is thy last dance on this hallowed ground I lose my life, deprive me of my unborn skepticism Melancholic prophecy seems to be coming true As now this violet dusky light appears at the horizon I know that I must dance in the name of Lucifer can fill this grail with my blood When I stop dancing Irrational rhythms take me on cold winds to unsurpassed heights Now with tears in my eyes I depart whilst I dance dance dance
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025
Standing before this forest What is if we seek Where can we reach for Knowing we are cursed Our tears on which they feast Staring with lascivious eyes Lilith queen of fallen angels Takes us to places full of might Where only salacious gods can rule Come on, let's fly to the moon On our four winged horses Unendless, the visions of crystal balls But endless, hallucinations of a dark world A world, someday in future our home to be Take shelter in the shadows of an old oak A shadow brought forth by blue light of the moon Behold the great monarch, veiled in this mist Gives us the strength to see, to rule Can't you see? As long as we rule there will be pandemic
I was born in a dark and hazy night Thunder and lightning greeted me I'm the black winds suddenly hear Like a winter's blizzard insolent tyranny Hiding, waiting till the next burning May their souls smoulder Askengris Anxious lurking Soulless victim Stars like cold white cinders The smooth black skin of the night Is trembling giving shape to the symbiosis Of the surreal shaped skyline For me this is a night of splendor To see you crawling in the sparks Smelling the smoke that rises From your raw and hairy skin I am the nocturnal by the baptism of fire Spreading a golden rain Creating the supreme blight In Tierra del Fuego So I light my candles like so many times before To praise the element by which my masters have sworn I was born in a dark and hazy night Thunder and lightning greeted me I'm the black winds suddenly hear Like a winter's blizzard insolent tyranny Hiding, waiting till the next burning May their souls smoulder Askengris Askengris, grasping, burning A thousand faces turned ashes Askengris Burned by impotence on uninitiated grounds Untold misery brought forth by impurity Askengris
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
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