Midnight Cometh
Verse 1 No one hears it but me, the Verbus Diabolus Tongue of a dragon, the cyber prophet Assigns the number, says “click agree” Not born of a woman, the number of the beast is binary Chorus There’s something sinister in the wind The clouds of Megiddo gather This is a sinister wind Of war I’m hearing rumors Run to, the mountain It's here Wormwood Verse 2 The modern summons the ancient doom Thought you left it behind, but it waits for you It is, it was and it is not Behold Gog, Magog and igog Chorus There’s something sinister in the wind The clouds of Megiddo gather This is a sinister wind Of war I’m hearing rumors Run to, the mountain It's here Wormwood
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
I saw the vision when I was a boy Learned the primal tongue that speaks to your soul I became an electric conjure man It’s a saving groove I summon I call waves of the unseen world Overtones from the unheard word Now I ride with the Hessians of the deep blues Against the crawling corporate doom We live by the old ways We know what came before Pilgrims of the purple haze We are the riffborn With the blues grimoire Yeah, the riff born Metal exiles in a grooveless land We blast eldritch energy from our hands Electrons flow and the earth shakes The hipster minions quake It’s a sonic planar rift And a dimension shift Straight down in the cyber abyss The Incantation of the Iron Riff We live by the old ways We know what came before Pilgrims of the purple haze We are the riffborn With the blues grimoire Yeah, the riff born
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
Verse 1 Through the portal, Psychedelonaut Seeking truth, certain doom without Green smoke, laden with meaning Moordenar haze, tongue of beguiling Chorus Of Smoke and Fog Seek or be lost Verse 2 I and I a dread, I wear the locks long Tree of life, the smoke clears the fog Thru arcanum, I hear the echoes of time Shield of Zion, defeat the Hydra's lies Of Smoke and Fog Seek or be lost
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
The only daughter's the eldest son now He left his body as a sign His father's words contain no wisdom To reason his, ours to rhyme Play with all those crafty words now Make something right from what is wrong Order words and sound into image But can you recall that young girl's song? Sometimes you feel the guilt of life so strong A love so sick that you can't go on Another son born in the first world His brother born into the third One son takes his kingdom for granted His brother takes his father's wars One son upon becoming The heir to all he might survey His brother given title To the ground where he now lay Born into desire and pain Tile to one fans the other's flames So how about another round Yeah just one more game Sometimes you feel that you're forgiven Sometimes you feel too big to fall In the end we fade into the voices Of children singing Our souls all rest now in their song
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
The luminous and the erudite, race to understand Decipher the secret code, the human strand In the hands of those who sit at Hustero’s feet Arouse the aura of Chronos who, quickens his beat The followers of eschatos glorify all greed The Fifth Assessment to denounce, and affirm the creed Ice melts into the wine, to satisfy our feast Earth is ours to purpose now, midnight to the Beast The rising river and rising seas, mock your torpor and disbelief The sun is set no more to rise, three minutes to midnight The harder they come, the harder you fall Say they just want a taste, then take it all Say they don’t want the body, just want the blood Below the wounds edacious tongues, lap at the mud They poison deep the aquifers, dig for fire in the quaking earth Splitting shale til the needle finds, their mother’s vein is open wide Push the poison and promise pain, is all a dream, so much to gain Close your eyes and wake to find, it’s three minutes to midnight
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
Verse 1 Out on the corpseways, where the spirit and the living cross You hold the cards in your hand, but Legba calls Son, the dark gon’ catch you out here, you’re gonna fall Chorus Nightcomer Dark Lover You chose the road Now she brings terror Verse 2 Wall Street snake doctor, sent you here with greed in your eyes Hecate waits on you, Black Shuck by her side But the beauty’s fleeting, that she brings on her midnight ride Chorus Nightcomer Dark Lover You chose the road Now she brings terror Bridge It won’t be the throat slit at midnight It will be the slow blade at dawn You’re high on your black gold Nightcomer done took your soul Now your black bargain gonna bring us all down
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026