Thy Primordial
Album • 1999
Shouting thy name, again and again Calling kingdom beyond the twilight the shadows, the dominion gone A journey throughout universe, formless and void enter the kingdom of vast emptiness Enchanted, lost in a world of oblivion To come, and eternal night for fires to burn where winds of sorrow sweeps eternally Forever forsaken within shadows Cast into that darkly splendid world Delightful and with unintelligible images I gaze therein with sightless eyes Until eternity fades to nothingness For in spirit I wilt never leave To come, and eternal night for fires to burn where winds of sorrow sweeps eternally Behold this, the union of fire Through empires of woeful wrath Stand in presence of the unholy With power and great glory Cries of the damned, echoes Fires burn so high, bright But it's the image of fire that I can only see, yet Who knows its form, left scars, deep inside my soul Take me, oh darkly splendid world In spirit I wilt never leave
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
The dawn wilt never rise again Sun hast fade forever From the horizon came the cold, white moonlight shimmering through where trees hast become lifeless shadows and seas down the valleys, storms hast turned to ice Sunlight wilt never touch this soil again for only the storms of this barren landscape can live in such burdensome and withering atmosphere The dawn wilt never rise again God's light died with the sun at dusk by enthralling tyranny sun hast fade forever As the sun descended They once again wilt walk the earth The valiant knights The noblest of ancient men Heed their nocturnal call and Mayest the pale moonlight Shine therein from above Long hast they dwelt in the darkness of unlight Like belongings of death, secrets that man can not bear, evoked by storms winding through this land Wilt they ever walk among us? Yet, I know not Wilt they ever walk among us? Enwrapped by thoughts Enwrapped by thoughts
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
To the misanthropic paradise To the darkness within the abys My fatal journey begins Haunted by the light of the day Hiding in the shadows, awaiting the dusk, the sweet darkness and the night The sun forever drowned, forever drowned in the night that drain through my restless soul I slowly fade away, riding through the wind My fatal journey takes me to the subterranean below To treasures within the abyss I enter and I leave everything behind A lifetime has passed, though my victory is to be greater I hide in deepest dusk from light that wounds my soul By sweet darkness wilt my soul remain black My fatal journey ends In the misanthropic paradise I am free I no more have to hide In the darkness from bleeding light that once wound my soul My victory is to be eternal
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
While ages passed, those that rides the night hast walked amidst the stars and they hast walked the earth. But ages has passed. They opened their eyes and in their wrath they beheld the abomination of those that ravaged the earth From their black cavern at the centre of all infinity they shalt re-enter and the stars will mark their arrival They shalt rule what they once ruled Let their penetrable darkness enter thine soul, the darkness, its form to men unknown. But speak not its name aloud, the name of those that were when time was not (Ride the night for beyond the twilight land thou shalt find the frozen waste, the dark and mighty beware tread unto the darkness and thou shalt know of thine nocturnal vision) Dark clouds and mighty peakss that gleams beneath ancient stars where silent brood the titan towers and rear forbidden walls in timeless halls For they hast raised their kingdom again unlocked the doors of damnation and entered the gateway at the forbidden world of untrodden wonder
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
I close my eyes and enter dark visions, embracing mysticism Fading away in the dreams out of my own depth Storms of hate the winds of grace Pure nocturnal art fulfills my needs Even death falls in front of me In dreams I am the majesty of mind The voice that healds the speech things I steer at turns to stone Dark visions and embracing mysticism Opens a path to a view unknown Where I am the living majesty An emperor in the night Riding out on the wings of might Carried by infernal storms of hate the winds of grace Dreams, transcendental underneath and above & beyond That carries the infernal storms of hate the minds of grace In dreams out of my own depth Departure all became as black innocence
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Certain I was amongst the chosen lost I watched myself slowly dwindle Where gates stood open, I the threshold crossed With a witheld breath in pain and ecstacy I felt the blood throb to death until I heard distant voices wishing to console I saw demons watchful and angels blind Assenting yet resigned What my recollections stole is a past unwritten What my recollections stole is words unspoken When the light withdrew I no more suffered For in the dazzling dark my spirit stirred But still I questioned For my inward sight still knew the senses and the senses tracks Is there an answer for this solid quest Certain I was among the chosen lost Where the light is buried my darkness lingers, in the dazzling dark my spirit stirred By my witheld breath I wilt never return Assenting yet resigned What my recollections stole is a past unwritten What my recollections stole is words unspoken
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
The watchers fell from grace The burden is now thine, the legacy, from what thou hast been longing for The secret treasure now is thine strenght thine power for thee to find the way of truly dark, vast inner gloom Mayest the night spirit reappear Thine bounds unbroken The burden which thou can not fear together we can embrace the darkness and thus it shall be Evoked are all as the embraced found was the way of our legacy dark together as one we hast searched and found and thus is wisdom proved once again of mysteries, elder eternal Mayest the night spirit reappear Our bounds, unbroken The burden which we did not fear together we embraced the darkness exalted our own higher power
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Chained since the birth of time What evil hast made wilt combine To powers yet unbound As black at the height of its glory To return and to defeat those that prophecies spread amongst us They can no longer turn What one can not forget less can forgive By wrath thou wilt get what tou art worth By wrath thou wilt pale into insignificance To ruin and decay Within accursed walls To a death by agony of fire your creations wilt undo Transform into gaunt and grim What one can not forget less can forgive To ruin and decay
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
My soul belongs to the darkest moment in life The ones that gives me precious passion I need to fulfill the emptiness of evil My soul belongs to the depths of hell To the darkness that makes every man, yet not entire, but all so clear for whom that seeks for the right cause The cause that makes a life in darkness so precious Do not spill the gift thou hast, feed it with blood The divine blood of God's children My soul belongs to the darkest moments in life The ones that gives me that precious passion I need to fulfill the emptiness of evil, to fulfill The emptiness within my life Oh, my empress, my beloved darkness
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
I hail thee, Emperor of the night so ancient, I awe thee on the dominion throne surrounded by night's flames burning all so bright. Thou are the mightiest of all that is mighty, thine power so strong hath travelled on mystic pathways throughout the ages, but ever thine way is to become even darker, there is no end of this delight, cause in the depth of thine heart is always darkest night. Night's veil I wrap around me Wilt I ever return? My time hast come to enter thy dominion, flames that embrace me and that guides me onward to dwell in thy dark beauty I hail thee, Emperor of the night so ancient, I awe thee on the dominion throne surrounded by night's flames burning all so bright. Thou are the mightiest of all I so long have waited for this occurence and I glorify thee for that. I am bound to forever let the burning flame in the night so ancient burn, beholding the energies of the dark. I'll praise the black Emperor for eternity, with all of my cold, blackened heart I hail thee, Emperor of the night so ancient, I awe thee on the dominion throne surrounded by night's flames burning all so bright. Thou are the mightiest of all that is mighty, thine power so strong hath travelled on mystic pathways throughout the ages, but ever thine way is to become even darker, there is no end of this delight, everything around you will always be darkest night. Thou are the mightiest of all I am black as night burning
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
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