Satanism. Sickness. Solitude.
Welcome to our World The World, risen by Darkest feelings, The World where you'll see your true face Welcome to Hell... Life has no meaning here, There is no hope, there is no future, There is only Suffering... This is what you wanted, This is what you strove for. For nothing... And only for nothing... You're so weak, so fucking disgusting. You've lost everything, even yourself. You're just nobody, you're just nothing. You're just a little worm, living among worms like you... No fucking time, no more dimensions. No any measures for your Pain. That was your choice, that was your will. Now you're alone, and here forever...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Hesitate and bleed Or bleed with no remorse Fall free and just make a decision Do you still think how you look? The Hell Helios is going to burn Your fucking very soul down Do you feel satanic? Do you feel unpure? The face of your life's clock is fading away Do you feel satanic? Do you feel unpure? The spindle in the skies. You are entangled in a net trap Weaved not by spiders. Spoiled by venom of the creatures, Which feed on the victims of the Net. Is this agony? Is this despair? Is this pain? Is this sheer hell? Is this soul suffering? Is this sheer hell? Is this sorrow? Is this fucking sorrow? In god you trust? Just for contrast To hide fact - you are weak, Too disgusting and sick. In the cocoon made of liquid tungsten, Laying in the red hot send, With black hole instead of soul in a heart. Shedding stench of delight and good intentions, With secret thoughts, With deeds hidden by indifferent night. Desolate, useless, lie-rust-colored mechanism. To spit on you is to desecrate my tongue. To damn you is to desecrate my thoughts. The moonset is for you. Oblivion is for you. There will be no bringing salvation deadnight for you.. The new dawn is setting over your kind. Rays tears your fucking "environment" flesh. My kingdom came. My will was done.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Cold icy dreams of Eternity Like flashes of insane Suffering Are bursting into my mind From deep forgotten past. What is going on in my head? What is fucking wrong with my mind? Shapeless shadows are breathing down my neck Abyss is an ultrasonic pulse Evil is tearing emptiness with terrible noise. Hell is speaking with me... Hell is speaking inside me... What is going on in my head? What is fucking wrong with my mind? Lovely journey through Pain and Despair Like the only Way... the only Path The Way higher and higher, The Path to the very bottom... Loneliness, cold like breathing of The Deepest Space. Deadpale light is shining inside of me. Quiet voice of formless silhouette. Turns my blood into an ice. Empty landscapes of Sorrow are so beautiful... Here is the end of my Journey. At this weird place. Where time has stopped and everything has no meaning. Here I'll find the peace. Here I'll be waiting for a new World...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
"I can understand myself no more And I'm still feeling so lonely Feeling so sick" Hellsicker, spoiled by human presence Condemned dwelling Where no secrets, no mysteries No light - dimension far beyond Hell "I'm fed up and sick of all these dead flesh and ideas of life" Hellsicker, poisoned by heaven flowers Cursed to dwell where no secrets, no mysteries No darkness - space far beyond Hell
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Alone. Nothing surrounds me...Nothing. Just emptiness... Depression And hopelessness... Despair And terrible pain... Pain. Lost In my own Hell I can hear whispers of Dead Souls... It's hundred times louder Than screams of all livings... Tears of Fallen One is Crystal Ice... Cold. Bleeding in Silence... So cold... My own alienation Is so cold... I can see My pale tired face... But from outside for this time... Death...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Higher than the top of all worlds. It's hard to breath... Hard to move... Wind is kissing my face with hundreds of blades. Raindrops are falling on my shoulders. So pleasant... so peaceful... I can't stop looking down. Looking at this wonderful Light. The Light of the End... of the End...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>) With heartbeats of crematory Not hasty springtime comes free and insolent... Idiotic smile - crawling streams of burned snow. I kiss the sores of emptiness by finger stumps. Watching... as earth rape the skies... Hundreds of smokestack-cocks cum By stifling stench of semen, To sow the heavens... by ash-fruits of burning... Cursing heaven... cursing earth... Factories and plants existing without man... The organic of dead hope Sleeping in a concrete wall of monotonous desolation...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Please could you stay awhile to share my grief For it's such a lovely day To have to always feel this way And the time that I will suffer less Is when I never have to wake Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved The blackness of darkness forever Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved The blackness of darkness forever Those who have seen the needles eye, now tread Like a husk, from which all that was, now has fled And the masks, that the monsters wear To feed, upon their prey Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved The blackness of darkness forever Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved The blackness of darkness forever Doubled up inside Take awhile to shed my grief Always doubled up inside Taunted, cruel...(sick...) Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved The blackness of darkness forever Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved The blackness of darkness forever
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
All your existence is a chase for its sense, All your longings is a chase for a pleasure. Everything done by you was done only for yourself. Time comes and all your dreams and hopes turn into dust. Dust that covers your memories, like a heavy carpet. But you can't remove it.. you just can't remove it... When everything that was you, slowly turns into a nothing, When all your world crushes before your eyes When time can move forwards and backwards and you can't control it. You start to understand, that for everything you must pay... Feeling, that no one will help you to survive Makes you think... think about who you really are... But the more you think, the more you realize, That you were just a hologram, one of numerous like you... Just a hologram... Just a hologram...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026