Throneum
Album • 2011
Deathlust... Panzer divisions of Ashur Ruins, dust and rivers of blood remain Skinned usurpers All enemies impaled Deathlust... For the glory of Ashur God of the gods, humans and the earth Days of glory of Nineveh and Kaichu Holy cities of the holy nation Emperors of Four Corners of the World Imperium of fright and horror Famine for blood, divisions are still ready To bring the name of Ashur and get next madattu
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Return of the tyrants Those who dwelt in darkness In lairs of prematurity The return Tyrant darkness Tyrant death Tyrant evil Tyranr hell Spectral begins of underground below Sub-creatures of Jaidabaot The tyrants...
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Cult from Ekron Swarm of black flies, winged worms Larves twine in rotten corpses of defeated ones In open conquerors' wounds that never heal Lord of flies - Baal Zabub, We are obey Ancient cult, horror of the slaves Pharisees with vermin in mouths and eyes Down on their knees in the front of gold buffalo Shepherds of souls, devoured alive by flies Cult from Ekron
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Bottomless grave The opium of hell Troubled fog, dense like a pitch The demoniacal phlegm Open wild and spread Sepulchral rites of nothingness From beyond all dimensions Decaying in spasm of possession The underground of the bottomless grave Vertical labyrinth - wells and shafts from befor the world Souls annihilated inside, devoured by his darkness Here, where nothingness incanted all forms collapse
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Dualist that he was, believed in both: A god above created all, but doesn't care, A god below, the materia. Believe in both Therefore denial of Jesus Christ, No son of God, mortal invention Baphomet! I show you the crucifix and tell you Not to believe. Spit, deny Jesus Christ for It's not true Baphomet, the one we hail Jaques De Molay, last master of templars On little flame his body reeks Flame agonized as underdone flesh died And he prayed to Baphomet: "I shall overcome this mindless society! My executioners, they won't see another year!" Some months passed, mysterious Circumstances, king and pope Both were found in their blood Coincidence or Baphomet?
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
From the dark crypts of Ur Namtaru calls the pestilent winds From primal deserts they come Entities of cruel sandstorms Ancient fears... Plagues and sickness rule this world There's the calm less space Cold, dark and unforeseen Soul devouring beasts of forgotten names Anti-life, bestial and ultimate
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Raining sulphur from dark, grim sky Echoes in the acid clouds Dying sun - The crypt of rays Contaminated and devious Scripts of dead god that came and gone Scripts of dead god that came and gone Wingless and mutilated angels Fall on the earth The hell of man and Satan as one Alone...into the grave - Pandemonium
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Burial underground Grotesque misinterpretation Rotten flesh... Nailed... Crucified No salvation, no enlightenment Here is another doom Here is nowhere Here and now... I am who I am The devilish one In blasphemy... In blasphemy... We denial you in all languages of hell
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Wickedness has lain down and is never to rise again The young man has lain down and is never to rise again He who feats of strength has lain down and is never to rise again He has lain down and is never to rise again The lord of Kulaba has lain down and is never to rise again He who spoke most wisely has lain down and is never to rise again The plunderer of many countries has lain down and is never to rise again He has lain down and is never to rise again He who climbed the mountains has lain down and is never to rise again He has lain down on his death-bed and is never to rise again He has lain down on a couch of sighs and is never to rise again He has lain down and is never to rise again
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
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