The True Legend...

Followed by the goatlord under the silvermoon. His eyes glowing red and spiders in his hair. He's the devil in the dungeons at night. Worship the lord of the goatthrone. To enter the kingdom, search in the darkness. Deep in the pits of hell. Hail the prine of death. A tyrant dressed in bloodsoaked leather. In the shadow of the throne. A chalice filled with poison. Raped by his power. Drinking cold blood like wine. Demons summoned to kill. The goatlord is eternal. Though death awaits your flesh your soul will walk this kingdom forever worshipping me.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 24, 2025

Time before the beginning epoch. An true legend in ancient days of Rome. Drank blood in society with Satan. And were offered to become immortal. Towards the home of the birth of the Christian Jesus. Waiting for the 24th day of December. In the shadow of sunlight, waiting for darkness. In the darkness, the first and the last day. At midnight to rape the fucking whore Maria. Before the dawn the spirit of Jesus shall be no more. Hunt the Christians into the dungeons and kill. KILL.....Blood must flow.

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025

Tearing with axes. Blood drips into the sea. The water turns red. From the other side of the sea. Possessed with killing. Evil and unholy, bloodred sea. Brothers, sisters....WAR I stand at the other side. With a corpse behind me. I've an axe in my right hand.

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025

In the eyes of the snake. Killer instinct of attack. The snake attacks with dragonspell. The snake in the garden of eden. Corpses thats leading my way. Through the deep forest of a mystic time of winter. Eternal disaster in the great valley of war. There's the garden. The snake in the grass so green.. Hiding. The sins in the garden.... Hiding Waiting for attack.... Hiding The victim full of sins... Take 'em to hell.

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025

In the forgotten ancient forest of evil, Where the winter was eternal. Once again the blood will drip, From the shadow that hangs in the rope. In the mooncursed grimly forest, Where the winter was eternal. The painful screams echoes, In the dark forgotten sky. Once again the moon glows clearly, As the tears once again touched your lips. The winds of deeply sorrow. Deep as the deepest ocean. In the ghoul-haunted paths of the forest, Where a man used to walk. Long time ago he were totally missing, gone. After few years he were forgotten. But he has now been found. Totally dismembered and burried under leaf. A corpse is found with all its bones broken. Centuries ago the beast ripped his heart out. The time has come for the return. Alone in the night I walk... WAITING

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025

Silence in the darkness. Black shadows struggling through the dark. The silence is breaked by few screams. In the cave of death. Under the devil's moon. The evil spell of deathlight. Forced into the circle. Where the moonlight used to shine. The devil's moon is so beautiful. To watch forever. Deep inside the darkest soul. The power of darkness.

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 24, 2025

Majesty lord satan hear me. In my veins I felt like you. Destroy me, take me. Surrounded by ghosts, they dismember me. In the dark hallway. Something is hunting me. The shadows is painting my eyes. With the colour of sorrow. Deep inside of me. A feeling never felt before. Dark....Sad. My eyes shall be dead.

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025

Majesty lord satan hear me. In my veins I felt like you. Destroy me, take me. Surrounded by ghosts, they dismember me. In the dark hallway. Something is hunting me. The shadows is painting my eyes. With the colour of sorrow. Deep inside of me. A feeling never felt before. Dark....Sad. My eyes shall be dead.

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 24, 2025