Βυσσοδομώντας
Through the Eye of the Great Serpent I saw your anguish Through the heart of the Scarlet Dragon I felt your pain Through the blood of the Angels I tasted your fear Through the roar of the Flood I heard your lament And I came to you that night at the Garden I took you under my Wings inside the healing Darkness of the Depths I welcomed you into my Church and marked you with the Sign of the Serptagram I blessed you soul with Wisdom and through the Black Flame of Gnosis I gave you Spirit and Free Will It is I, LUCIFER , the Brightest of Angels, The Greatest of Demons, the King of the World who taught you the Truth. It is I, LUCIFER who guided you through adulthood It is I, who taught you sorcery and science It is I WHO MADE YOU WHOLE! And now you defiled my Temple you defiled my Earth! you drained the power of the Qliphoth and absorbed the light of Sephirot your hubris have turned you into a disease I will cleanse my Church I will avenge THIS IS MY CHURCH! THIS IS MY SIGN! BEHOLD MY GLORY! SUFFER MY WRATH!
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jun 21, 2026
“Mankind has failed me! They deserve to remain in chains for eternity!” So said Lucifer The Flaming Ones The Wrathful Ones The Avenging Sword of the Adversary I gave them choice I offered wisdom They fed me ignorance and divine bliss Sink the world in scarlet fire Paint my canvas with the shades of destruction Scatter their souls into nothingness Transform their blood into disease Insolent pathetic beings a failure of my science A decomposing piece of art the story of mankind Whirlwinds of black fire setting the fields ablaze The lava of Malice flows through the land of basalt Eclipse the sun of Tiphareth absorb its light Unleash the chaos Unleash the suffering
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jun 21, 2026
Winged sinister giants carrying serpents in their hands swarming forth like locusts eradicating the Divine Granting freedom from the Sacred Canons imposed by the paradox of the heavenly virtue The Keepers of the Lore hide no more Destroyers of illusions Guardians of Mysteries The Illuminating Darkness of the Black Light of Lucifer Expands the human spirit and irradiates the soul As the Cosmic core is devoured by the Abyss the Legions of the living Blackness transform the world Transcending reality through the Nine Wonders as was foreseen by the Unseen
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jun 21, 2026
Deep, where the sun cannot reach in the Depths where light is black where hope goes to die and fade and dreams dissolve into nightmares Where Chaos meets with Horror in the Caverns of Misery Hexes are weaved in silence spells of abomination Through the channels of Gaia we shall crawl and spread we shall poison your veins with hubris and ignorance The Eye in the Void commands Ignite the fires of depravity and pain of bloodshed and despair In a circle within circle we carve the inverted icons deformed, unfinished incomplete Canceling Perfection Disturbing the Order Destroying the Peace and father Hell
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jun 21, 2026
The Heads of the Hydra speak when the moon is hidden between the veils of the night foul blood will flow Burn the incense! Carve your skin deep lay bare your soul Summon my being! As the Primal Gods return to their thrones so does the divine light eclipse from the world I breath chaos and suffering Scarlet fire walks with me I feel the heartbeat of the Beast the Shadows praise my name The Messenger has spoken The Great Worm is now One The Alpha and Omega The Serpent of the Morning star Is my venom too strong? Is my nectar too fierce? Drink, have no fear all hope is dead and gone Father Satan liberate me Father Satan set me free
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jun 21, 2026
A nightmarish lust of a feverish Black Moon as the Queen of Sitra Ahra ascends from the Depths Daughter of the Obscene Faceless Bride of Satan who ignites desire suffering and passion Reversing the flux of the carnal current and blending it with the Essence of Dark Waters A thousand masks of all the fears of all the cravings reflected on her Throne The Elder Harlot of sexual Magick Primeval Serpent of the Heavenly Gardens Oh Mother of Chaos Arachnida Lilth Let us reborn through your Draconian Spirit
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jun 21, 2026
Cyclopean spirit-forms antagonizing creation Facing the adversary with proud defiance Manifest themselves in direct opposition In perfect antithesis sowing the Tree of Death Open the Eye of Abaddon detain and restrict Eradicate the impulse of the False Demiurge Extinguish the Flame in disciplined denial Invert the Cosmic Laws upset the golden balance Let the pure conception rise as an obelisk of prudence through the thoughts of a dead but dreaming God Like the head biting the tail in an eternal conflict Undoing, unmaking through ashes they reborn
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jun 21, 2026
Those who roar in discontent Messiahs of the Serpent The annoited sons of Scorn the Ravagers of time As the Ravens of Dispresion ascend through the mists the Black Venus open her loins to accept the feral seed The Thoughtless Light shines upon this proto-malefic union of the Qliphotic Nun and the Monarch of the Shadow The Poison of God instilled in the blood of angels is cleaned with a Cathartic spell by the priests of Samael The glorious Peacock King spreads his regal feathers manifesting the power of the Cosmic Opposer A liberating madness of a feverish vision communicated through the Venom of the Adversary GLORY TO THE PEACOCK KING MASTER OF THE SERPENTS
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jun 21, 2026
(Narrator): On a moonless night The sixth of June at the Black Cat lounge a stranger drinks alone A wretched soul of cruel heart of spite and poison and cold blood Just then, a tall dark figure walked in and called the stranger by his name He was a sharp dressed man wearing a mask of gold (Mephisto): Your time has come my dear friend to pay your dues to pay your debt (Man): Tell the Dark Prince I 'll come with joy! So drag me through the Fires of Hell and free my spirit from it's bounds transform the blackness of my soul and give me flesh in demon form (Mephisto): I am afraid you got it wrong you worthless, tragic human scum We gave you riches and success. to please your lust, to feed your vice. We gave you power to rule, and gorged your passions to the full. But you became a slave to them a petty tiny piece of soul You failed to love and to be loved! You failed to spread our doctrine far! You are just an ugly vacant shell your ether is to feed our dogs. And when the clock stroke midnight all that was left of these two men a pile of ashes and a smell like sulfur from the Pits of Hell (Infernal Heralds): De tenebris Et dolorem Est justicia Infernalis Praise the Prince of Darkness For his justice is swift Praise the Prince of Darkness For his wisdom is vast
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jun 21, 2026