Antithesis of All Flesh

Hark, Thou whom reflections of life have never reached, Whose name is cried with every stillborn! I kneel before, oh silhouette of all divinity of Black! With Thy horns I shall raise all misanthropic visions, Buried deep in inverted star. Through the gates of Death I shall fly into nihilistic realms, Involved in wounds of cosmos… and there begotten. Through the unlighted paths with the point of no return I shall triumph all chthonic illusions. Through the winds of dissolution, above eleven sides, Into infinity of Nothing I will be! Satana Domine, gloria tua est aeterna! Magne Domine, flamma tua lucem prefer ad iterum meum! Satana Domine, scientia est ruina tua! Lucifer Victor, extinge astras et incendere Chaos!

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 24, 2025

I drown again in my darkened dreams, Avoiding pain, aspiring The Blaze! Temptation to oppress the force of creation, Overwhelming the roots of life, Guide me in this final conclusion, Sinister enigma for ultimate dissolution! Awaiting storm will devour last gleams of Universe! And the candles illuminate the altar While the last offering I bestow. Finally I can feel His presence, Bearer of timeless curse and might. Depression… Caused only by existence itself, Suffering… Elite seal of hateful wounds, Marks of the past embraced in bitter red, Their number unreal to count for I am too old! I destroy walls of senses with blood inwrought, Conquering the empty shell, unchaining the real Might! I deny mortal flesh, now so weak so pale, In screaming silence where Power is pulsing, In abyssal black I see my salvation! To ghastly vortex I fly on wings of ghouls, So I can be one with the darkside eternal! And the candles illuminate the altar While my last offering is bestowed. In distant horizon of the unknown I reveal the entity of “I”.

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025

Beyond the walls of weak mankind Encouraged with earthborn lies, I salute the forgotten aeons, Standing against dimness of resigned. I saw them betraying the knowledge, Captured in their own maze So I scorn to their failure Hidden behind the masks of serenity. And I defy, Fording their humble pale souls! For I am the Enemy, Human’s fear is essence of my might. “Alas!” they groan While watching in me their eternal torment. And I glorify the One who gave us Blood to feed the Hunger! Cadaverous dust I breed Following the trails of my own will! Yet I shall fortify, but shall I conceive call, Reflections of Thy Triumfall? The circle of betrayals is closed and unbreakable On it scornful Wisdom thrives for all rebellious souls. The chosen will fall above repentant slaves of the light. And their deaths dark divine beginning and End will combine. Troughout many deaths I have yearned for this demonic freedom, But the light was always blinding my eyes With salvation lost on a path of blind witnesses Beneath the Cosmos’ ruins, where flesh is denied! Cadaverous dust I breed Following the trails of my own will! Yet I shall fortify, and yes, I conceive call, The Black Light of Thy Triumfall!

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 24, 2025

Oh, and I comprehend: The grief is timeless! Skin clad creation, structured to conquer, Now with sight toward the quintessence of black, For strength is screaming, dreaming to unchain! Cosmos reflects like a pulsating corpse, Yet bound in disharmonic opponent’s will! Death, oh, keeper of mightiness and words never told! Now I remember the abyss, and images of uncreation. In those martyriums of unlight my soul will forever sail. But can I carry this burden of knowledge which is just a razor deep? I need this flesh no more for End is source of being. Like the dualism of beginning it whisper the name of “I”. For I am the voyager, the wanderer who dares to know, The One who dream what they even fear to apprehend! And the visions of intelligence will be reborn When withering triumph the embryo! For I am the voyager, the wanderer who dares to know, The One who dream what they even fear to apprehend! And I glorify Thou undefiled with shades of vanity. In Thy hollow eyes echoes of prosperity loom.

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025

The unborn have raised Thy forest Once burned away in their dark desire Time did lose this battle against the ancients And awaken is our ominous past. I can hear the calls beyond Words of silent hatred Howling spirits return our splendor, Buried dreams and visions of the forgotten I have seen through the thousand eyes ablazed Gathered hordes waiting for the sign To break through the gates of astral trespass With blood to quench the flames of hope again Sons, seize the strength of the ancient! Unspoken, deadwords shall be said And the glory, darkest it shall be For our age come at last! Oh, Oblivion, great is your mightiness And the longing spheres of your livid shades, But not as wrath of the forsaken, The last attack of Pantheon! For captured ones in realms of gnostic spirits! For the flames of burned Arcona! The unborn have raised Thy forest Once burned away in their dark desire Time did lose this battle against the ancients And awaken is our ominous past. I can hear the calls beyond Words of silent hatred Howling spirits return our splendor, Unearthed dreams and visions of the glorious!

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025

Oh, thirsty soil for warrior’s blood For mortal’s tears thy craving is neverending. Upon which no life is granted With bliss and shelter from an hour you start to tremble I bless my sword, enslaver and liberator In bitter blood of fallen friends and foes I summon death and death summons me In unholy unity our encounter eminent will be In blood is drawn the border between You and me In skies the one of my earthly victories Where night shall end, but new dawn shall never come Victorious I raise my sword cursing the skies Starting a new journey, defying the winds of time Ceremonial I break these boundaries made by light What once was will be again if darkness claims thy heart Through ghastly fog dreadful shapes appear Their mighty roar can only set my frenzy free This where all myths and legends end For no eye might witness rise of dawn again No release for the impure hatred Like there’s no crown for a dead king I fear not to send my soul where my heart is Where fire reigns and catharsis is complete ...and this sword that’s fiercely tearing my chest Is just my key to the gate of eternity.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 24, 2025

A place obscure, ghastly, silent Where darkness dwells and shadows stalk Place of unholy virtues and incantations Witches Sabbath, the Devil’s congregations Wraiths call for my wandering soul. I can feel their venomous touch… I shall transcend into the vast midnight horizons Beneath the bleeding moon of Lilith Entrance to the nightside A secret reveled to a chosen few Spectral plane of the twilight zone Nocturnal enchantment of the Witches Sabbath A place of blackened floating energy Void of the divine isolation Where the legacy is granted Legacy of the Fallen angel The mystic essence of the Self Loomed trough the hallways of Death Where we meet again in the night To drown in the delights of our unholy union Entrance to the nightside Trough the cold midnight forests Where my destiny is, with them Nocturnal children of the Witches Sabbath!

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025

Entering the catacombs Where Darkness devours every trace of weakness Now I’ve passed the borders of forbidden Stronger than ever, beholding the realm of shadows Mystical prophecies entombed in Nothingness… Apostate’s dreams… So long forsaken… Flames of Satan burning high in the distance of the unknown No light shall prevail As I reveal my hidden power Darkness eternally I crave To glorify synthesis with the Fallen No fear to look deep inside I will be reborn towards where my essence lies Abyss calls in this night of dark victory And Archlights declarate transformation into the formless. Echoes of Chaos are pulsing in these metaphysical devolutions of mankind And down, where all flesh is left, dreams of natural utopia shall rot! Knowledge shall be my reward, source of disharmonic individuum’s dreams. For I am the War, strength shall be my guide, to pledge my allegiance on ultimate grave! Entering the dimensions Where shadows dance in all their beauty By the rays of Thy Light divine Sense of the Self beyond all comprehension Becoming of the spirit unbound Awaking the flames of forbidden gnosis Embracing the powers of the Black Serpent Purified I enter my kingdom Where Darkness devours every trace of weakness Now I’ve passed the borders of forbidden Stronger than ever, beholding the realm of shadows Mystical prophecies entombed in Nothingness… Apostate’s dreams… No more forsaken. No regrets left within Passing the great gateway. Shadows float in black mist... Voices fading, everything becomes clearer Astral planes of the enchanting beyond... Universal laws bounding no more... Illuminating rays of the unholy separation, This is my final purification!

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025