Chaosgate Guardians
Banished is the trail to Karnstein manor Legendary malice in the twilight halls An Eminent grace is yelling in filth Grief was reborn on some styrian hills Into the unlight of a new days dawn Mine is the nightly requiem while enduring the burden Kissing the bloody nocturnal shroud - Eternity is within me Carmilla appears on the merlon - a malefic aura Magical powers force unite - enriching her paramours Her voice mesmerizes me at the northern drawbridge Drifting into a world below a weeping nightmares crypt Adoring the distant splendor enthralled by arcane stones The towers devours my soul as I reach the point between Death and oblivion Follow the traces into the serpents light The prophecy fulfilled in her embrace a ghastly silhouette Petrified by welkin rhymes denying every single creed Woe is my innermost creation - a perfect maze within The chants of the baptized are haunting me at the night Her voice mesmerizes me at the northern drawbridge Drifting into a world below a weeping nightmares crypt Adoring the distant splendor enthralled by arcane stones The towers devours my soul as I reach the point between Resurrection and Immortality I was reborn as a part of december Twilight prophecies are lamenting me Fading memories - my unknown desires Mortal Art of blood created in me Enchanted by the celestial whore Descending into an erotic radiation Pretending sanity - my misery Dancing in a kind of strange revelry
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025
Knee deep into the wet earth - Walking the path of sorrow Forward through the night - With shields and axes by side Wearing mighty amulets - Their armours shines in moonlight Impaled heads on sticks - Gazeing as a sign of triumph Over mountains they walk - Breathing white air at the top Wandering in the lowlands - Suffering by almighty sun Crystal lakes lay beside - By their water the light reflects The flowers in the deepest lake - lurking throughout dimensions Visualizing the journeys end - Unveiling the last secrets Oath of wisdom opens wide - Light breaks out from there Finally they have found the last - artifact of elder times As they stay beside the shrine - voices told them what to do Unite the swords in wrath - To fullfill their mission Thunder crash throught the clouds - all life ends and born a new They look into the blackened sky - Waiting for the last order To walk towards the stormgates - Into a new godless aeon He's kneeling down - open his hands with grief Awaiting the night - as the rain touches his face Lightning splits the sky - earth light turned to gray again Reinforced by eternal knowledge - The last triumph shall rise In the eyes of a dreamer - united we are one Stay against the light - through wisdom we'll prevail And as the last gate opens - We see for what we stand The last warriors of night - with bottles of ale by side You know its not a vision of yours The last gate is the gate to hell
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
Is she real or am I mad Is it just a dream of bad Have my eyes an iron will Upon the grave she dances still I saw in her eyes Blood mixed with purest white But wisdom is shining through Emotionless and dead but full of life Cold breaths out of frosted lungs Unknown where her life is given from Is she my angel of mourning To tell me I am the chosen one On these damned fields The beauty of the she-corpse Bless my heart with joy I am the chosen one And this nocturnal graveyard Is our dawnfull pantheon Is she real or am I mad Is it just a dream of bad Have my eyes an iron will Upon the grave she dances still Travelling slowly in my mind To corrupt my senses bright I can hear her sweetest voice Its only silence without noise I saw in her eyes Now I know whats behind my existance But is she just a ghost or a dream Fatally touched by the shining stars And a black souls abyss within Bless me with mystery of chaos Dancing in a crimson unlight A vision with morbid sex appeal
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
Entering realm where misery lays in slumber Opening my eyes - a different kind of blasphemy Walking through chaos of a myriads phobias Touching walls of lethe and ornate flesh Conspiracies of pouring maelstorm dogmas Metamorphosis in twilight shadows might Live in stillborn, the devine phantasmagoria Reign now supreme as the autumn emperor Faces, faces everywhere mournful but so mute Maces, maces everywhere but nowhere to hide A vision of one thousand of dead children Extolling the ungod with ulcerous hands May they be able to smell emblazon hands Of the cursed, crawling bodies around them Hollow eyes are trying to enlight darkness Looking so blind are craving for dignity Enthralled by the last black pulchritude The eye is flawless in an endless wilting matter Creation, unveiled Denying breathing air and worshipping life Colonies of damned udner an overcasted sky Emerging from whispering rains of no return Descending into the adored malignance I am the eye which sees the end and worships darkness I am the eye who breaths the matrix I am the eye which gazes into the last damnation I am the one who brings salvation Faces, faces everywhere mournful but mute Maces, maces everywhere but nowhere to hide A vision of one thousand of dead children Extolling the ungod with ulcerous hands May they be able to smell emblazon hands Of the cursed, crawling bodies around them Hollow eyes are trying to enlight darkness Looking so blind are craving for dignity Enthralled by the last black pulchritude The eye is flawless in an endless wilting matter Creation, unveiled
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
Um den See der letzten Wahrheit tanzten sie, bewegt vom Wind Die Nacht war kühl, die Erde nass, Dunkelheit überall Und als die Finsternis über sie kam, konnten sie erkennen - Warum ... ... In der Dämonen Angesicht - Tausend Jahre Schmerzen I am the immortal night, who eternity glory gives, honour and sacrifice to me as a cosmic creation Ride upon a sulphur wind, Let us feast in carnation, as we pass the seven gates into purgatory blasphemy Baptized by unholy fire, Worshipping guts and spitting blood,Listen to the serpents voice, Transform into a demon is your only choice Possessed by demons endlessly, Summoned by midnight everytime, Guided by pitch-black rays, be the master of a wicked race Follow me into hell and back, be unchained - conquer your chosen fate Spawn breaks out of the womb, honour the crimson garden Follow me into your grave and back, be a hunter - a fallen soul Out of the dark into infernal fire - Reincarnation manifesto A childlike vision of a better mourning, whispers me a dimension of urban death Death is near You will see to die in hell is your destiny Left hand masterplan, Fullfilled by living nightmares, Ultimate reincarnation, Through pain to their salvation Stimulated by their fear, The troops of fire shall rise, Torn the heavenly hordes , till the last days morns A black ground where flies slain, their corpses lay - vomit on them, necrophic lust reaction as a perfect creation Let hate be your energy, vengeance in your mind again, United with Satan in body and soul, don't beware of loosing control
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025
As I stand on the cemetary hills Scared by life I watch the sun falling The snow is melting in my hands ... I hear them welcome me ...
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025
Time is meaningless for me as I regret your death On your grave I stand remember you with a knife at hand The raindrops are touching me but a smile is in my face I look into the twilight sky, entering I open my veins. Reborn trinity in flames - darkness beckons me with night In endless solitude - I dwell within the streams The day has failed and fall into a sleep that never ends No remorse, I gaze where the charming unlight opens All eerie lights unite - I face the orgin of the universe Is it the final end? - The might of everything unite in one Sunwheel rotation ends - The universe in flames Unreal motions - a different kind of blasphemy As the crescant moon breaks throughtout the clouds again Taste the colours of a rainbow circles million times Andromeda is chanting within a fireball of silent chaos Through eternity to the profound words of solitude All ways are gone and genesis has failed The end is near as I am waiting here an die
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025
This track is instrumental.