Cursed Madness

Dark sky cloaked goddess From the far ancient lands We summon thy across the mountains Forests and far boundless grasslands We summon thy across a distant time And a hundred slow turnings Of the vast spindle of the sky We summon thy, from the land of mystery Where ravers circle in the dark and the loud howling of wolves Echoing eldritch through cold night wind Bring close to me the stranger far worlds Where humankind has never ruled We call to you Beyond the distant gray thundra And the vast plains of snow Beneath the unearthly rippling and Flowing of the dark northern skies Boreal nights

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

Everything is so dead, in the land of our master. Everything's so red, of blood. This land empty of life It's always night It's always cold Everything is so old Dark thoughts slips through our mind When we drink of your blood tasting wine Lord of darkness, hear us We call to you through their suffering. Take your power and grow strong We shall stand by you. We are ready, just waiting for your sign. With your darkness we'll make them blind In the shadows we belong Like the frosty moon among Let our night embrace you Let our horrors awake you From you life and down to the abyss where you belong

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025

We are the chosen ones Chosen to hunt you down Try to run but through Darkness we can see Our filthy enemy We kill you in utterly sodomy We are the damned ones We live and breed for underground Sworn to kill To bring torture and fear to fate You are what we hate Your death will be the seal of fate You may think that you deserve more But this is what you get Fuck you and your virgin whore Two thousand years of plague and manifested yet These are the hellish fires Turning high with ravishing desire Consuming flesh, turning skulls And bones to ash Two thousand years of plague The end is now

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

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På en brent jord langt oppe i nord Sådd med salt, vannet med blod Det spilte blod Som rant fra vår hedenske bror Står et eiketre, pskyggen ved En stor grav, prydet med Den mektige hammer Vokter over gravens kammer Hat og forakt Sviker av brorskaps pakt Han som bryter ed For en neve med skrap Hans død, skal dempe harmens glød Men aldri skal det glemmes det svik De som kjempet For å hedre kristi lik Et kammer fylt med brente knokler De minner om en lang strid Tider fylt med kristenmanns tokter Det gjør ikke odin blid I skyggen har vi lenge vandret Men nå er det tid for strid Det spilte blod skal gro Glemt er ikke åsatro Nå står vi med hodent hevet Allfaders tid skal forbli For spilt blod og de brente knokler Skal vi blodhevn gi.... Hør deres smerteskrik Nå angrer de sitt svik De som hedret hans lik!!!

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

In a dark and silent corner Of an unknown world Sits one man On the edge of sanity Cursed by tie and life itself Cursed to a gruesome fate He knows now Only to hate Floating through the void Of nothingness Flame of hope Cold and dead No sounds and only the dark Brings the madness to the surface Loneliness so cold and grim Alone and angry Love and beauty long forgotten Trapped in his own mind Body dead and rotten A moment of clarity He understands with dread Cursed madness I was already dead!!! All alone So cold and grim Curse this fucking depressions And my confused mind

I am thrown into the deepest torrent In this river of pure flesh and blood I am floating into the seas of darkness Daylight is fading away, this time forever I see you watching me beyond the mist With eyes of pure ecstasy I am swallowed by the great shadow Nights beautiful princess is seducing me My shadow soul is trapped He opens his newborn eyes And sees nothing but dark I am in the heart of night Suddenly two stars Gaze at him in delight Her clear eyes shines so bright Come to me she said, come And please my demands I serve only you my princess Then he became the relic For the damned Of twilight My blood is turning Feels like flaming tongues Licking through my skin My soul is growing Stronger, stronger I serve the princess of the damned I bring nothing but pain I serve for eternity No one dare challenge thy No one will ever see another day The moon she is rising For the eternity

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025

Forests, mountains turn to dust Fires drink the ocean dry Everything is open And nowhere to hide Lakes and rivers flow of blood The world weeps as it's scarred Human screams fill the sky, as they die Carnage, blood flow They shall feel the wrath Of the demon king, terror, disaster Forests, mountains turn to dust Fires drink the ocean dry Everything is open, and nowhere to hide Darkness weeps around A world in chaos While screams flow through the air Carnage, blood flow Awake shadow, born into the night Follow me, and turn my hunting Feel the rage of the cold wind Hear the whistling Sound is it's blowing Feel the storm that is growing See the result as its exploding.... Now the humans are no more than slaves Arise shadow, the inferno is upon On the wings of storm, great shadow rising

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025

Master of storms The creator of me From the lands beyond I summon thy Hail Lord of War The wizard in black Almighty Lord of the Dark From the deepest depths I summon thy Lightning strikes the sky Thundering roars Demons rise from ground They scorn the light As our master prevails Almighty Lord Shaitan Spread your seeds of evil And let them grow In your shadow On the night we ride With darkness as our guide Hundred thousands from The Devil's horde In the sacred blood we'll Strike our swords Hail Lord of War The wizard in black Almighty Lord of the Dark

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025