Höllenzwang - Instrumental Version 2018

Lucifer, enlighten not this world's not worth to shed your image on but blind them all (who are) gazing into your light tarnish the servants and seekers alike neither Eden nor Inferno is their house extinguish your flame they're all unworthy of bring forth the night, spit poison, spread blight kill friend and foe, disbeliever, proselyte all hail darkness and evil eternally trapped in the purgatory aether damned to rot between heaven and hell all hail damnation and terror ungranted redemption, cursed by the serpent's spell cast out, entrance forbidden the moonchild is strangled, a new cycle yields nothing but suffering while gallows dance on the endless cemetery fields

Submitted by Morgoth — Nov 07, 2025

and the harlot has taken up the sword of silence to spill the blood of the saints their semen mingled in her sinful cup of worms the seed unholy and unclean and Salome points the sword of silence to dance the seven muting veils towards John sacred betrayal, spell doom to all men and the seed spread forth unholy and unclean knowledge is not wisdom - be silent! darkness reigns and murders all light - be still! choked and strangled by the serpent you seek I laugh as you bleed knowledge is not wisdom - be still! smash and wreck your sanctuary pissing on your holiest mystery I cut the knot of Gordia and lead the sword of queen Discordia bending Kether to Matkuth while separating all and not letting you survive under the ruins of your temple contemplation and retreat is regress once the abyss is crossed the severity of the devil's verities ends all eternally where Samael lurks in rebellious defiance to cut the branches off with the sword of silence

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Nov 07, 2025

"Satan Lord of lies Fallen angel" In this glorious age Of darkness and death Of witchcraft and fire Foul stench rises up from the depths He hears our chanting We obey his call Lord Satan's arrival The abyss takes its toll The plague of rats is welcomed The pestilence is spread Lord Satan's arrival Silent beast, ghoul of worms, king of the dead Woeful is the sight on those who walk in rotten trance Bodies twist like branches deformed He commands and executes Grotesque the dance and mute Not one sound breaks the eternal night All bones, rotten flesh, scythe in hand He appears as the winged reaper, horned dancer Lifting his instrument, darting his pestilent tongue And the golden angel of salvation is burning

Submitted by Immortal — Feb 15, 2026

"by the moon's haze and autumnal light" yet seasons freeze and crack under the burden of time "upon the earth to roam to unveil that which never was and never to become" eerie and cold winds that blow foul and old fights unknown to a sun morbid, spectral, unreal from the deep maw of infinity his breath spawns terror for all eternity for every new aeon arising he exhales the poisonous pant of damnation the cold breath of Satan all graves are flung wide open legions follow the bleak tyrant he calls his army with merciless shrieks oaths once sworn, now to be renewed unforgiving is the vortex of hell faustian pacts turn to fatal spells he breathes out the eternal winter of blood, tears and pain repeating shapes, sigils morph into biting blades formless icons each contains nucleus of Satan's ghastly breath intro lines and riff inspired by Thorns' eternal hymn "Ærie Descent" (Trondertun)

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Nov 07, 2025

not from the heavens high he fell but from the deepest abyss he rose within us and without us he, older than all other gods whose names no stone ever mentions who left the faintest trace in the memory of man so is he, the lord of evil, mighty and ever here what you call hidden is only hidden to you I know hence I am, a secret unlocked, holy his law iron will, firm belief, all is spread out before me none before him the truth like a savage beast set free Denn er ist das Gift, das die Schöpfung verderbt, eure Gnosis mit Schrecken und Blut erstickt. Er ist die alte Schlange, die ihre Windungen mehrt und die Welt umschlingt. In apokatyptischen Träumen sehen wir seine Morgenröte dämmern. Unter dem schweigenden Sternenhimmel, in der kältesten aller Lüfte, führt er seine Heerschar an. victorious is his army, burnt earth we walk upon vicious is his iron arm underneath he crushes the unbeliever wytches and daemons obey him all dance under his command none before him - titans, temples and time all left for the sand the grim and stygian shape of the opposer

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Nov 07, 2025

he rises in the sombre sadness in the silence of monastic madness behind monolithic pillars of churches, shrines and chapels in the dust of age-old cathedrals where the horrors of death shake the ground his shadow grows in arcane castles where secret sins gnaw the souls of gauntly lords in the crypts where alchemysts transform the nature of things in the woods where magicians practice their nocturnal arts Sathanas is everywhere many can see him, to many he speaks hermits call him and we serve him when fiery omens set the night ablaze when stars take strange shapes and planets bathe in blood when we spread the seed of malediction

Submitted by BloodShrine — Nov 07, 2025

carried through the absolute all-abyss unforgiving is the infinity of darkness his breath of flames surrounds and occupies all all motion freezes to moving stasis of lava matter fire without end end of time, time for the end slit throats cut veins rape souls eat hearts plunge humanity into the pits of eternity blood lakes black holes deep chasms all dimensions crumble when mirrors crack sinister energy permeates reality melts into lentous states pouring over from the astral world the flaming void consumes death spawns changes, senses overstrain the omniverse dissolves, evil reigns supreme Satan wields his axe all imploding chaos arises

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Nov 07, 2025

I have tempted him, fed doubt to his heart Stirred up the old people with anger and zeal Sharpened the spear for his suffering Mixed gall and vinegar for him to drink Prepared the cross to crucify him And the nails to pierce hands and feet Open the brass gates of cruelty Prepare his descent into hell Thousand breathing crosses Consumed is Jerusalem Open graves, empty tombs Sore scars become incurable wounds Mysteries of sin Weave the burial shroud of Golgotha Sacred flesh, bones and skin Rotten reeks utopia Sinking into unholy ground, below In tears and blood they're drowned Prophet's horns of doom resound Born is the Antichrist The earth-corpse will be sacrificed Now let the dreadful drama of the apocalypse commence! The dead arise, the underworld echoes with thunder Damned souls, demonic army, rise, sons of darkness Behold the signs of un-salvation Monuments of the saviour's absence

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 05, 2026

An old cloud like a notion of times gone by the scent of death and decay - preserved in the past's perpetual haze all trees sing rotten hymns the soil is lifeless where evil dwells let the eternal night encompass any light when shadows mingle with the vapours of the earth when thoughts become manifest and deeds dissolve Azazel roars the tragedies of man the devil raises chaos against the holy plan Satan whispers primordial lies Pandora spawns the Lord of flies Belial thrusts to the sun's demise from the depths a fog will rise misty spirits, cursed ghosts, all that never dies forms the ancient fog of evil

Submitted by Warbringer — Nov 07, 2025