Cycle of the Werewolf

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Storms approaching with winds of vengeance Grip of lunacy soon takes control Growing eternal hunger is calling Bow down to the ancient monoliths "Legend of strength - Manifest!" Heart of stone has no fear "Tyrant of the woods - Bestial!" Heart of stone, no remorse "Mass of death - The Gathering!" Lycanthrope, raise your head "Madness - The Awakening!" Lycanthrope, eat of the dead Ancient rituals and transformation Tales of old spoke with words so pure Phantoms of madness (Dwelling beneath this world of ours) Icons of breathless breed (That some may know but they cannot speak) Masters of chaos (Prophets of our dreams denied) Gods of the floating spheres (Strongholds of the ever-lasting dark) Callers of the storms Deep from the pits Lord of the worms The kings of larvae

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Malice rays of moon's light Unhallowed eve - The Devil's night Sinking corpses in eternal sleep No living in sight, this place is (un)dead Caskets and crosses stand still Raptured by the passing time Deserted from life and the living Left to rot for all eternity Howling rises from the crypt Cries of the lost can be heard Cemetary by night Summon the wraiths and ghouls It's the seance of the undead Cemetary by night Repulsive legions from the soils Forgotten sons of the void Hidden, feared and loathed Left to rot for all eternity Now the dead walk again Roam the night of the malignant Searching for utter meaning Desperate of another life The enemy - rising of the sun Forcing the dead to their crypts Find a place to dwell beneath Find a place to lie and wait....again and again

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

Age of the unholy never passes It's sleeping when not in roam Always aware of time's haste Doesn't care for the laws of men Lycanthropic Aeons, Intertia of the Wicked Laughter and howling in the night Shadows dancing in the mist Entrails ripped and torn apart The beast has gone into hiding Written in history through our blood Blood that we are damned to bleed Lycanthropic Aeons - Endless tragedy The curse that lives on and on Sightings of witches' sabbath Stories of pacts with the Devil Beasts killing when the moon is full And they wake as men in the morning... Lycanthropic Aeons, Inertia of the Wicked Blood follows time eternally Claws of death are ever-sharp Death patrols prowl the woods They always return with empty hands Fear of unknown remains strong Will the killing never end... We'll vanish without a trace Legend of a killer remains A story to tell - to leave behind To a breed that are born as cattle

Our fathers failed to slay it and therefore they fell It took them down one by one under full moon's watch Time is of the essence and we have none Ready the men and hide the women Doctrines of the old - Laws of the dead Only the Occult know Threshold dweller - Eater of men Only the Occult see Path of the left hand - Into the depths Only the Occult know Light of the black - The binding guide Only the Occult see Beast of Satan knows of us Beast of Satan waits for us Doctrines of the old - Laws of the dead Only the Occult know Threshold dweller - Eater of men Only the Occult see Path of the left hand - Into the depths Only the Occult know Light of the black - The binding guide Only the Occult see Eternal struggle, man and the beast But none can deny, the coming of the feast Tables have turned, now see us fall like our fathers No funeral, No burial... Only darkness of death! A strange revelation of horror Swept across the hills Sent chills to their spines Poisoned their well of lies Beast of Satan knows of us Beast of Satan one of us Tables have turned, now see us fall like our fathers No funeral, No burial... Only darkness of death!

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

Sermons echo in emptiness Halls are empty...relics of the weak Death is the final awe for the holy It shall devour the men of faith Cross won't help in the hour of need ...and so all shall be eaten Cross won't help in the hour of need ...and so you shall be eaten Spawn of the fallen prince Coming forth in all its glory Majestic, repulsive and massive No more time to repent Shepherd of the ill-natured Adore the beauty of this feast Now the robe hits the ground A Soul has been defiled... Beast of Thelema does as it will Driven by flesh and desire Embraces the moment of death Abominates the sacred passing Rebirth has been denied No resurrection fo the weak Nature's selection shall be the law And so all shall be eaten...

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

Deceiving black, we cannot see Eyes betray, but the ears can hear In shadows, howling and in doom Lies the seed of rebellious wisdom Decaying face of unknown horrors Only in solitude it unfolds With spread wings of damnation Conquers all that comes across Shadows, Howling and Doom Return to the throne Carnivore of life Ease this Suffering Devour the Hypocrite End His Path To belong together with nothingness One must feel the touch so eerie To reach the state of macabre emotions In shadows, howling and in doom... Shadows, Howling, and Doom Return to the throne

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Left behind like a weak old man I return now to eat your young A gift from hell, I run amok Blood trails mark my paths Revenge through wolf skin mask Lust for eternal hatred - I am reborn Stench of death in me... Stench of life in me... Empty is the soul of a sheep Who prays and repents Shit upon the throne of god Piss on the idols of the virgin whore Breathing blasphemy through wolf skin mask Eternal secrets shown to me Arts old revealed to me Tribute of evil made out of me Born again through wolf skin mask

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Tree of life, rotten from the inside Infected with a pest, a plague of leeches Shadows return to the womb of the vile Bury the memories of our achievements As the sun spits its deadliest storm In a moment our trace is withered Behemoths of ever-burning earth... remain... Gorgers of christ, enslave the prophets Behemoths of ever-turning earth Hunger never satisfied - Always feeding Tree of life, devoured from the inside We return to the shadow of death Formless, macabre and profound Return to the shadow of death Spineless slaves are coming home Return to the shadow of death We return to the shadow of death Fleeing before the profane stench Straight to jaws of pestilence The grinding teeth of man's ruin Harvests the voice of our dreams Formless, macabre and profound Return to the shadow of death Spineless slaves are coming home Return to the shadow of death

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

Cenotaph Alone you stand - The final parody Destined to silence - A memorial to mortality Carved in stone - A tribute to the dead For nameless victims - Whose litany is unread Never Forgotten - War's memory lingers on A dark reminder - To mankind's oblivion This solemn image - Constructed with resolution A monument - To war's terminal conclusion Cenotaph

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Nov 11, 2025