In nostrum maleficium

I can't live anymore condemned by this light. The shades knock to my entrance. Soon these walls will be slaughtered, the rocks will roll to the ground and I will rise myself. The chains will be dyed of red, my wrists will get back life and no more chains... The toll plays the song of the rooster has come the walls have surrendered and the shadows have armed me That jail and that sentence what have you taught me sister loneliness? The mother night has embrace the son of the sentence now I can reopen the eyes and see my darkness again. Silvery light weak entertainer of pain I owed attend only I owed breathe only Useless your chains have been as infamous you have tried the superiority but only blood the blood of my liberation among friendly shades and conspiracy

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 22, 2025

It was the light to curse us the light that many call salvation and our curse it was our fortune our strength arcane snake harvester of confusion teacher of lie Lord of the pain The king of the purification master the throne we, creators of dismay we'll be his militia The shining star murmurs chrysalises of attractiveness the flesh will stagger between fire and pain The rottenness of the purity nauseate me

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 22, 2025

And was the earth to whisper my name were the leaves to shout the whisper Radiated the way in the animated stream I heard the life assumes its forms Darkness and fear caresses of spasm brother silence what I'm changing to? There's no mutation without reflection... the beginning is happening The crash of the flame it crumbles the lock time the decline of the past the boldness of the present Dust of ice melt you with fire this is the mutation this is the new harvester My name is written in the stone this sky a new Sun will have All is lock, all is moving to my eyes so slow and strong the evolution the privilege is raised The crash of the flame it crumbles the lock time the decline of the past the boldness of the present Here the toll the call of stone now I can walk now I can touch now I can assign

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 22, 2025

Verum, sine mendacio certum et verissimum, quod est inferius, est sicut quod est superius, et quod est superius, est sicut quod est inferius: ad perpetranda miracula rei unius. Et sicut omnes res fuerunt ab uno, meditatione unius; sic omnes res natae fuerunt ab hac una re, adaptatione. Her father is the sun, her mother the moon, brought the wind in her abdomen: her nurse is the earth. The father of every perfection of the whole world is here. Its power is entire. If it will have been versed in the earth, you'll separate the earth from the fire. Ascendit a terra in coelum, iterumque descendit in terram, et recipit uim superiorum et inferiorum. Sic habebis gloriam totius mundi.

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 22, 2025

Through me He live His blood is inside me I am more than His child I am himself now. He sees through me He speaks through me He acts through me by His hands hands, through me The meat doesn't hold back the violence of the sin the menbras be torn like howling mouths that vomit heresies howling for the sufferings that invokes revenge and the usurped Kingdom. A Legion of Demons resides in my miserable body through me they will open the gates of His dominion. I am His terrestrial medium I lodge His children inside me nourishes themselves with my hate burns my burnt flesh. Ego, Occultae Virium emissarium, me immolo pro Tua Filia Legione, oh magnus Magister Obscurus, vive in me! Ego sum Tues manus in terra! Tua voluntas erit mei sacrificii fructus!

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 22, 2025

The hell is overflowing of hate. Horrible creatures inhabitants of the afterlife, they wander in this reality. The plague of the Necromancer, the Evil is out of control. Corps possessed by bestial legions. The flesh lodge the Chaos. As an alchemic transmutation, earth is by now a living cemetery. Join us, deadly weak, this is the beginning of the resurrection. Orphan of a sleeping god, abandoned by a cowardly master. The light of the sun is darkened by the blood, putrefaction reigns in the temple of god. Sons of Satan hungry of human fear. Empathic rivers that leads to the madness, Suicidial mediums devoured by voracious larvas. Zombi, zombi, plague of the Necromancer.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 22, 2025

Megalitics Altars, surrounded by ancient forces. Rediscover your essence, magician master. I am the wanderer that explores your soul and I am the stone on the seabed. I feel the strength increase, in an universal explosion. The morality of the actual age has abandoned me. I am the wanderer that swims in your blood and I am the stone that has stoned thousand martyrs. I'm possessed by a primordial hunger. I follow the dogmas of an ancient will, help me Old Man. I am the wanderer that is lost in the void and I am the stone that will become avalanche. I am the wonder that enchants your mind, the fire that melt your ice, the water that purify you and the wind that makes you fly.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 22, 2025

It was the age of the great Knowledge the thought was lighter than the air but it burned more than fire. The age of the non - tradition of the mind's power of the Order and of the Purity. The weight of the power can be suffocating, as I already said once, as I already lived once, the corruption consumes the man and that was the Original Sin. Ab baratro sine fine fugat propagat usque ad hoc tempus et tempus futurus iam itum est. The amphitheater of the eternal wisdom Temple of the primitive wisdom It's by now a distant dream that often change into nightmare.

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 22, 2025