Strange Rites of Evil

I am the bearer of evil, lurking among your fears Laughing at your compassions, failure human beings Summoned by ancient rituals to annihilate your peace of mind I'll scorn your superstitions, lore of a vulgar mass... Hear and listen the knell, rising at your last day I'm waiting in eternal patience to take you down, cold, to the grave You cannot run from me, you cannot fight or hide I reign in your belief, I grow beneath your eyes You'll die all, you'll die! You'll die all, you'll die! Exciter of old frustrations, I hide behind the light Cursing the optimism born from your preacher's lies You cannot perceive the meaning of most of these enlightening words Keep praying in the shade of the cross until it takes the form of the horns You'll die all, you'll die! You'll die all, alone! "The thunders of wrath doth slumber in the North, in the likeness of an oak whose branches are dung-filled nests of lamentation and weeping laid up for the Earth, which burn night and day and vomit out the heads of scorpions and live sulphur mingled with poison. These be the thunders that in an instant roar with a hundred mighty earthquakes and a thousand as many surges, which rest not, nor know any time here. One rock bringeth forth a thousand, even as heart of man doth his thoughts. Woe! Woe! Yes! Woe be to the Earth, for her inquity is, was, and shall be great."

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

The night is crawling faster Devouring the latest lights Enshrouding and suppressing The breaths of all feeble lives Disciples of desecrations Will meet in the appointed place Evokers of mournful torments With the power of the Spell Devoted to strange rite... The celebrant in front of the altar Repeating hypnotic words The audience stands in silence And sits at his command An old woman is singing shrilly The hymns for request Devoting her soul and body To the Master of Hell Devoted to strange rite...

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

I've been in the cemetery Tonight alone with my mind Red lights all over the dungeons Reflect the spirits of the dead Let the Spirits rise And the calling forth will take its place tonight Cemetery... Walking around the tombstones Red caretakers of the respect Reveal the way through forgotten paths Of marble slabs and votive lamps I see the faces of the deceased My spirit now is flying to them To their past lives and lost existence And to the story of humanity Let the Spirits rise And the calling forth will take its place tonight Cemetery...

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

Come with me my Child of Darkness Come with me into the night Let me show you this land of enchantment Let me be your guiding light This world is dead, it's broken its back But I can show you what must be done It all lies now within your soul, girl Use your mind and it will come My Child of Darkness has given her gift Of love and lust and burning desire She lies now while the wind blows gently Carrying her charms, set the night on fire

Submitted by NecroGod — Nov 12, 2025

Ire and fire raising up the graves Keepers of the Mark of Death High conjurators, preachers of The Spell Reinassance of Raven's Cult evoked from the past Dirges at the Funeral bell Dirges at the Funeral bell Radix Malorum, Radix Malorum No defence from your Damnation Disgrace won't come in vain The skeptic man regrets his dullness Revealing loss of faith His soul's devoured now by Violet vermin Nibbling light away Ire and fire... Hail the eternal pain! Dirges at the Funeral bell Dirges at the Funeral bell Radix Malorum, Radix Malorum

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

Twelve silent figures move in the dark Their path will lead them fast to the violet lounge The Horned God's fierce emblem stands above them all Adorned with faded flowers, stained in rotten blood Attracting Evil, the Thirteenth Link Obscene chants are feasting The Goat and the Grim Orgiastic screaming and desecration hymns Young naked adherents opens the coffin lid The chosen one approaches the corpse lying cold in stink Reveals her lustful desire licking festering skin Attracting Evil, the Thirteenth Link Obscene chants are feasting The Goat and the Grim

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025