Bastards and Conquerors

This fire burns black onyx and cold And shadow is its children A plain for mirrored glass A lone figure, a sky of white A tear in the dimness And only darkness beyond This crooked path turns westwards Adorned with a sphere of flaming stone From the naked soil a discipline brought Forth, thus to be learned This discipline is the old and obsolete. From the lands of glass The alchemist abides the first, The post-modern Prometheus is born. This is truly the shadow child The discipline of the old

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 24, 2025

Born in twilight, sworn to vengeance To engage an ancient battle Beyond good, beyond evil Of winters descent, sons of the colossus Prepare for the infernal gather Iron forging victory Night breads fearless soldiers Ready the armies, ready the men Heaken, heed my warning The end has come to pass Armies forlorn, Landscapes scorned Heaven burns, the masses yearns A beheading must take place At the obsolete shores Through the land by procession Perished has the shameful It's time for this generation To leave its filthy throne Scatter the fires of theses souls Demised Wreak this wretched havoc Steer the winds of flesh and lust By the gods I've taken my land in possession Below black Clouds scaped In darkness veiled The cosmic imperium We shall inverit These lands For we are The sons of the colossus

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025

Penetrate the shell of broken thoughts Envenomed through a thousand years Terror, plagues and anguish Flames, ashes and blood Glory; the Armageddon of emotions Shine on, through the blackest of souls I am the one to bring you pain The circles of death rise through me I sow the seeds of mightmares Through me thy have been created I spit the burning flames of hatred Powers inhuman, powers unknown I'm rising from the underground The inquisitor of desperation Desolate souls in limbo; I am the conquistador of tragedy Sorrow divine, enshrined by putrid hate Desolate; leaders of the ancient times Spoken words will never be the same again Yet again I rise, I rise from my liar Revealing visions of the final days Ways of eternal darkness awaits Feel the coming of your death

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025

The cursed presence of death Entangles me, hunts me Renew the faith in darkness Ascend to fight the wretched A voyage in time and cosmos Back and forth, sighting the damned Celestial occurrence we disavow Come forth, inception of hell For every soul For every drop of blood For every mind For every death Desolate minds Crimson embers of life Ominous the vengeance Ruthless the attack Euphoria of the lost With power of the ancient Infesting the wretched Infesting the damned Rise of end, fall of time Element existence, effect, extinction This infinite serenity From the mirrors of the eyes The false truth, a hollow clarity Darkened paths are all that lies... Only lies...

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025

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Misled and misguided This fools entrance led me wrong I have entered a place filled with laughter And voices of past and coming times As in a mental cell I'm confused and condemned Ravishing spirit shimmer By the last tolls of the bell Heavy this filth on my back An inconvenient life from of yours I need not for you to lecture me As I'm becoming the conqueror At least I will not rot as The stereotype of my own kind A spawned self-damnation on this earth For us to hunt down the murder in mind In the horizon of the darker presence I get a glimpse of a coming victory For history is written by observers Propaganda – written by the victor Hellbound as you are My fate is sealed by yours Stained by the spawn of damnation This earth and its people will rot Imprinted in the skulls And the bodies of the dead The seal of the damned And the blood that's been shed I die as one among you But now reborn as a God

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025

We have entered these filthy lands And left the dreadful void To raise the towers of oblivion To consume and destroy We come to destroy this people To raise the tower of plague We bring forth your apocalypse The carnal way We come to consume the souls of the living To raise the tower of wrath We bring the power of labour And thus their existence shall end We come to infest their hearts To raise the tower of dusk We carry diseases and the manifest Of truth that we speak By the maelstrom we come with chaos To raise the tower of demise We scornfully carry the sigil Our Baphomet is only death In the end so bitter An oath shall be sworn The beast shall be unleashed And engage in the final battle We came to lay Eden in ruins We brought an existence to fall We raised the black tower of oblivion We hail the void, the carnal monument

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 24, 2025

I am ancient, and I am patient I shall teach you all the true agony Of my vengeance and my wrath This, my teachings, of the obsolete Your confused cries Is what drives me I prowl the night shades Behold! I am the archaic wraith I bear no serenity, only discord My sickness will not bring you any tranquillity I bring no harmony, only hells horde These powers of malice I possess, I use willingly I will inflict my furious sorrow Upon your inner thoughts and emotions My hymns shall cause great havoc and distress My final judgment of despair to your kind... shall fall

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025

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