Mystical Perpetual Sleep
The dawn of the crypt full of hate Loser spirits, condemned by humans Hatred is coming in the atmosphere Blood and pain will be their paying Abysmal emptiness is their grief The crypts of the impure open your eyes Seeing, lurking for revenge Will only kill believers The crypts of the impure, awake with fury Spirits chained to the heavenly shadows The crypts of the impure Their silent landscapes are their ships With black sails, traveling with no destination Their souls are those lights That died out off their candles No one take their eyes off the path Mystical perpetual silence Over this existing horror universe Seeing, lurking for revenge Will only kill believers The crypt of the lost, the crypt of hate The crypt of the tyrants, the crypt of mortality In this unknown world Threading a thread with the perverse
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026
Destroy the trunk of your falsities Which never wrote on your mind and your corpse Destroy the tunic white In front the reality of the world With no show proposed Awaken in the mud The years of power at the final time So the baptism will blow away The years of shadows of Leviathan Look at the world beyond, open your mind Under the light majestic Of the wisdom they never wrote Awake and enter into the woods Where the remains of your falsities fell Now the awakening of death Destroys the trunk of your falsities Where they never wrote Your mind and your corpse Look the world beyond, open your mind Reconcile our conscience To fly free to the baptism Enter in the splendor... enter in the splendor Diabolical baptism Now return again, to the blowing cold Of the nightly wind, when carries it away To the distant domains of Lucifuge Rofocale
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026
Skies of flesh, rotting the atmosphere In your coffin, you will not rest The smell of blood, will attracts many It's a duel of a world, which vomited bile I watch the horizon of corpses Bodies thirsty of cruelty Blood it's dripping on a corner Its decay is spreading Spilling a torrent of rot Skies of flesh Skies of flesh Disciples of the final day Will be feed on your flesh Now, bodily dismemberment A storm of bones is falling on Earth Infinite rotting universe Skies of flesh, rotting the atmosphere In your coffin, you will not rest The smell of blood, will attracts many Skies of flesh Skies of flesh
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026
The long frightening dark The horror night In lightless space Into echoing black depths Stars' glow dies out Within the beyond Buried within Buried beneath Falling inside An infinite tomb, beyond Crushed by fear Your soul turned inside out In ethereal gloom travels The sound of the shovel Among unseen walls, reaching blindly A mass of earth it's over your shoulders Nothing to cling on, in the endless space Buried within Buried beneath Falling inside An infinite tomb, beyond Floating on nothingness The terrible dread, eats you away A bottomless pit... devours Your hope, your mind, your soul
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026