Into the Netherworld's Realm
Aye the bruit of battle resounded on both halves Giant Typhoeus and Kronion Zeus shall soon exchange shots The giant one body but many necks of lions and serpents Against the Kronides and his array of allies Masses of trees and hillocks 're shower'd Against dents of thunder that turn'd 'em into dust Masses of high-rocks, launched volleys Are blown away by the four winds' counterblast Zeus' prime adversary's battered by fiery bolts These flyin' coulters, smoking blades chop the giant's heads down A blaze's jags a lion' neck, ‘nother consumes a serpent's throat The boomin' blows whelm the sky and pierce the monster's trunk The mirky smoke blur'd the Giant's vision His faces are spoiled and defaced by the four winds' on-come His corpus now droops for frailty and lack of puissance Feeble lays his bruised back upon his mother Gaia A rumbling burst of thunder screeches and trumpets Zeus victory Thus mighty Kronion laughs aloud and gloats 'bout the fallen one God-defying Typhoeus lies bleedin' The boastful giants' champion now's bemock'd and bemean'd
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Benisons of doom beta'en therein Where darkness dwells like inherent sin Cimmerian pranks th' empyrean crust A' peccables corrode th' air with rust (Terraqueous) winds gird aslant The high rock masses th't er veil'd the land Thus adamantine rocks keep the secret well A pansophus rebus unsolv'd for a long spell Encrypted forms of metal, theopneust pock Foreordained to bespeak of dol'rous shock A' winds as Parthian shots Amain to quash the azoic source (Tides of) tumult will root up quietus Elysian egression of turbulent motion S.h.o.c.k
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Ridin' high, ridin' wi' the wings of the night Daybreak ecstasy, bring us final victory The secret of steel will forge our metallic attack Against tyrant's reign, genius of insanity With chains and leather we strike, we're licensed to kill We're the defenders of faith, heavy metal we'll bring Free as the wind we swept away the final sin Unto hell's fire, unto the kingdom of Hades Our stout invasion shall open the gates to the few This opening ritual, the posers' taste of death With chains and leather we strike, we're licensed to kill We're the defenders of faith, heavy metal we'll bring Thus join the legion, unite, fight and perform firedance Put the trespassers down 'cause in metal we trust Resound the horn, prepare for battle Shout and cry, kick down the wall Shine on forever, battle for metal Don't stop believin', follow your soul
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
"Doom hath struck me I must escape fro' my dream" The lord of chaos lifted his malediction Upon mine one who denied his regal His magic power ensorcelled m' avision I must burst away from this wall" "A continuous fall through the vortex of time Landin' in a place to my eyes unknown A stoned metropolis past its prime Beshrewed to perdition, what lies beyond?" Frozen with awe I stand in stillness The city seems an apparition Is this an illusion; Fata Morgana! I'm bathed in mystery Massive tall pillars of stone, begrimed by time The wind hisses smoothly, this whistling silence besings the tune o' death O' death "The star gemmed dome of heaven spawns light on my way My feet carry me through these frowning portals of the aged doom-polis Amongst blocks of colossal ash-grey stones and monstrous marbled statues Antiquities of an old past, to man unknown Unknown" Prowlin', explorin' with great aplomb Where time hung heavy here No handwork of man but creation of gods Ruined metropolis, before my eyes No handwork of man but creation of gods Ruined metropolis before my eyes 'fore my eyes
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
I am a mortal In the service of the battle god Malevolent deeds and actions Were performed by my command But now the time has come When all must be undone Tis in my mind Revenge at last So heed my warning Tables have turned I hold the reins of doom I kneel to no god Nor beast nor man Death soon before thee 'll loom Upon the altar of madness I cast my mind and soul to dust My family's maimed By my own bloody hands Their ashes feed on my body They remain a part of me Cursed am I Death I'll become I was ordained To kill a god My vengeance is unleash'd My quest for glory The merestone To smite the uppermost bale The power jewel Concealed my fate Off to the netherworld But it's not yet written To die in vain Afresh I'm on my way
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Liar, Lucifer, lord o' fallaciloquence Hell's sire, I want my freedom back, and I'll tak' it by my own Cos I brought Him back to you, but you broke the promise So that's what you gonna pay Deceiver, Doomcifer, daedal and deviant Hell's fire, Hypocrite, thou 'lt feel my ire Whilom I was thy champion th' one who ne'er rests A polemarch o' devil's breed the wind that moves ahead Now I'll be th' outcast determin'd by my own will I'll reclaim my auturgy, I'll break the slavery's seal And then u'll die, die, die Die by my hands Die, die, die by my hands Die, die, die by my hands Daemons and beasts of Netherworld are comin' near I am on my way to freedom, I hath no fear And I'll show no mercy Liar, Lucifer, Lord of lewdness Hell's sire, I got my freedom back, and I took it by my own And then u'll die, die, die Die by my hands Die, die, die by my hands Die, die, die by my hands
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
I bedew their bare claptrap wi' lays of stout-worthy words Thy writ o' fake fables lies in non-subtle souls I mizzle thy mind grass like it does dense hoarfrost Neither boisterous nor heavy, I heed the call, I'm in control In control You idolize "holy" images, thy abderian affectation Corpse that can't end up to dust points to miracle or malison? O sire their sin erupts in acquiescent autolatry High and aloof here-words, odes to themselves, but I'm in control In control Magniloquent mages Mobbed in malebolge Nincompoop imposters Heedless of your hee-haw Hafed-men of hypocrisy grand their absolution Clergymen of a chthonic choir I will not join my voice unto warbling volition I'll asperge their altar wi' hallowed fire Mockers of truth act as acherontic mobsters Our dew will weep their fall tonight Metallic fury shall sweep these mud-lark prophets Onto a pit of their unright
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026
Titan! Gods' despiser Thou hast seen our sad reality This godly gift was given To those, miserable and poor To thee the contention's given 'Twixt volition and suffering War's now sempiternal For once, twas man's victory Thou art a symbol and fighter Like thee, man's partly divine Thus we inherit thy spirit To withstand gods disdain Ya! The rock, the vulture, the chains for thy suffering Thou granted thy soul, but lo! The thunderer's rage Violation of body and soul, everlasting martyrdom The wrath of brazen gods, thy brabeum is loneliness "I've been already there for u" The rock, the vulture, the chains for thy suffering Thou granted thy soul, but lo! The thunderer's rage "I've been already there for u" "Prometheus bound, dismal surround A circle shall end, a new shall evolve There'll be time my friend when all will end Someone shall release thee from pine
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026