Eparistera Daimones

Satan, savior, father Lord, constructor of my world Master, destroyer, redeemer Guide me, I am the open wound Under a frozen sun Under a burning moon All shall be revealed Under the morning star Lord, have mercy upon me Guilt has ravaged this my flesh Lord, have mercy upon me Thine shall be this mortal soul Son, messiah, deceiver Pale like bloodless human veins Sickness, darkness, decay Mankind shall drown in its delusions Bearer of light, thou haveth fallen from heaven Evoke thy servents and release their eternal spell My heart is black, my heart is dead Spirits enter into me, let me ascend Lie upon lie, mankind shall die

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

The dead are never gone I can feel them all around me I am drowning in an ocean How I wish that you would join them I am burning I seek revenge My eyes are blind My rage is chaste Rise! Abyss within my soul The dead are never gone I can always hear their voices These dark waters will consume me And the sun will never rise Every nail piercing my flesh Manifests your helplessness Die you shall I am Lazarus Arisen from my tomb My limbs are trembling My hands are bleeding The day of demise Rise! Abyss within my soul

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

I am your shrine I am your womb You rest inside of me My flesh shall be your tomb Your words decayed The foulest rain A shroud of mildewed lies enwrapping your remains Your body draped Next to mine Exposed to all unless they've chosen to be blind You cause my sweat To drop as blood Soiling this meager ground of desecrated mud Your mind depraved You've crucified yourself upon my barren grave My fingers tenderly Caress your face I shall preserve my hatred until the end of days I've conceived you I've destroyed you You were still born Inside of me

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

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Son of none Risen from dust To carve my cross The altar of sacrifice Son of none Spreader of lies Thy will be done As you die Everything you touch Every word you speak Every lie you shape Every seed you sew Dies Son of none Soiled with my blood Serpent below the cross Still you fail Son of none The blackened sun Self-appointed god Cult of one Blessed those who do believe Those who will die in you A raging flood of deceiving words A tainted world of livid shame

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

The days when I was young The days when I die Autumn leaves lie on the ground To wither so much like me Unto thee shall all flesh come Grant me eternal rest Seven, seven they are No gate shall shut them out Like snakes through grass they glide Like wind, like wind they storm Fall has swept the fields The woods will come alive Heaven and Earth converge And the stars will disappear

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

Diseased, the inner sanctum dies Rhapsodized, before your sightless eyes Demise, Tartarus in disguise Your words, all but stigmatized Like a body without soul and a sacrifice of faith The desire to be flesh, yet forced to abdicate Pain- myopic empire Shelter to a venal mind Subsistence within your own decline You betrayed me to my face Though professing to seek the truth Nowhere near a fleshless decay Your relinquished purity of youth And in all incessant bitterness A lack of comprehension Intoxicated by my suffering Thou shalt suffer, too

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

Fall asleep in my arms, never to wake up ever again Morning comes as a surprise to the solitary heart This world within my mind, did it ever even exist? I wish my touch could mend your bleeding wounds And mark my existence in your time I fight the impending lure of belated sleep For fear of waking up and you are gone

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

As you descend, I shall rise Your demise shall be my conception Your failure shall be my triumph I shall feed from your decay Your despair shall give me strength As you degenerate I shall prosper Your misfortune shall make me jubilant As you suffocate, I shall breathe Repressed, your own mortality Drunk of pitiful delusion I shall be your parasite Born of your own imbecility I shall tie your mortal limbs I shall invade your thoughts I shall belittle your aspirations I shall obliterate your hope I shall break your will I shall devour your flesh As you perish, I shall live I shall live You shall drown in my contempt Drained of all life and emotion I shall be your eternal foe I shall expose for ridicule Your designs for your salvation Liar! I shall feast on your misfortune I shall remember all your lies Truth has never been of essence As you devised your fallacies Liar! As you deteriorate I shall create my kingdom As you sink into waves of darkness I shall find my brightest light As you perish, I shall live

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025