Svartsyn
Album • 2013
This track is instrumental.
In her primordial waters Mother of all Silence in it's storming waters Soaring beyond The control of earthly chains As the darkness transcends And the subconsciousness awakens In the arms of the old dragon Dark gods, evil gods in the dark Here is where I must leave my shell and go no further Deeper into the depths A blue spectra in the Twilight between life and death Far beyond the living I soar beyond time Facing my ordeals Receiving the unearthly task A vision and revelation for my path Of the unfolded void to come From the darkness And abyss of waters From a two-fold principle Taking form as Nubur Creating her eleven monsters Tiamat Absu Ilu Limnu
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025
Entering the realms of the underworld Through devotion carved in flesh Smoke of incense awakened my inner senses realm of the shaves of the dead Vast shadow world My origin of gathering inner strength Ereshkighal, queen of the underworld Soaked in blood Communicates only through my nightmare Driven by fate of returning to the abyssic ocean The venom of the void Within the curse upon the mankind Once I have been resurrected Returning to the underworld, venom of the mind Never will I wake up Never, never, never...!!
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 24, 2025
It's the sickness of the night and day Whose shape is as the whirlwind Without structure And without restraint Of other gods Sister of the seven evil gods Lamaschtu goddess Demoness with seven names Fill me with venom Poison my dreams Touch me with your filthy hands While I stare into the face Of a ferocious lion and reek The stench of children's flesh it is my will to drain life By Lamaschtu visiting my dreams Obliterating one The serpents in which you hold You possess wisdom I dare to seek thy wisdom Cloak me in your shadow And nourish me with blood I walk towards the eternal core With a trial of severed heads Ardat Lili bless my waters And curse my living realm
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025
Beyond the vision And creation of the human race A being mixed with blood And clay of the Earth The flame of Kingu Hidden deep within A rising flame From the vast lifeless dark Devouring the human Conscious from within Beyond the visions Of withering life There's a coming of a harvest Of eternal death Where man subconsciously Carve his own tomb Awaken from its slumber To storm restless deep within the soul of man rises The wrath of dead gods Slowly devouring man from within Eating his subconscious To devour it's conscious Drawing wisdom from the primal darkness And placing oneself on the highest Throne in the darkness I am a phantom Carving a temple in stone in the name of Kingu's black flame This temple is cold... Here, there is only death
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025
I gaze far beyond... Far past the horizon Through the wall of smoke I saw the great flood Ending the first race of man Open the gate of the restless waters Dreaming of cities and temples Yet unknown to man, that will drown Enlils sinister nature curses man I hear his whispering hymns in my soul Forever cursing man Far beyond the mortal realms Let me see through the eyes of the Earth Within the vision came the beast and With the darkness came death Surge of water devour... Swallowing man Through forbidden paths Through sunken temples With cuneiforms walls... Through the eyes of the Earth Enlil's lord of the seven storms Enlil's sinister nature Speaks in my flesh
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025
From the wombs of Tiamat it rose Awaken horned serpent Crowned in blackened fire Seven heads of atavistic darkness Crowns of the bringer of death Glows like a golden dawn i have seen it's eyes filled With dark knowledge Stirred into it's abyss A deep without end Walk the Earth demon god Walk the Earth demon god Musmahhu rising from the cursed waters Bringer of dark knowledge Of the subconscious Rise up To scorch the shores of man Burn all Musmahhu Crowns of the bringer of death Glows like a golden dawn It's abyss... A deep without end
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 24, 2025
I walk against the south western Pestilential wind in the desert With scorching sand whirling upon my skin I manifest through nightmares Becoming a vision of the demon I consecrate your scorpion tailed image In this deathlike lamp where the cold winds Cause death to cattle and crops devoured By the wings of scorched sand In the darkness the subconsciousness and The consciousness communicate I received a vision To form in clay a mask Of your demon face To complete my black testament A mask which speaks to the reflection and Incarnates my soul A mask...
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025
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