Wreath of Thevetat

As one rope loosens, another then tightens Far too long we've been strangled and tied This sick circle of shame must now finally break So that honour may again walk by our side Roamers of the path of many paths Now the hour has come for us to act With inhuman hatred and intensity To ram down the monoliths of fallacy At the mass grave of religions man's triumphant age begins The heartblood of these tyrants will wash us clean of sin We'll stand among the victors through this colossal war The sight of moving mountains is what we are here for The ethics and laws that we deeply abhor Have left mere rust and rot in their wake So each such child of the holiest of lies Together with their fathers shall be slain The storm of rebellion will never calm down In the raging hearts of the truly devout So hold not a moment more thy fury back For swords are made to cut and daggers to stab At the mass grave of religions man's triumphant age begins The heartblood of these tyrants will wash us clean of sin We'll stand among the victors through this colossal war The sight of moving mountains is what we are here for Enthralling is the scent of burning shrines And the sound of crumbling hierarchies As after this disgraceful time The true nature in us can once again breathe May lips wet with blood to the world now proclaim: At last the Beast if free and, verily, so shall remain! In the chanting winds of this glorious black night We hold the scalps of the crushed rulers high Without swaying a hammer or piling any stones Where once their towers stood we raise our own At the mass grave of religions man's triumphant age begins The heartblood of these tyrants will wash us clean of sin We'll stand among the victors through this colossal war The sight of moving mountains is what we are here for

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

Like puny insects without a destination In the mud of Malkuth these bodies crawl But our eyes are fixed beyond the horizon Where our sidereal thrones are towering tall Silent is the call to splendour in man Felt by billions yet indulged by few Inertia and ruin walk hand in hand In a world that idleness has consumed Equality is the ruthless slayer of liberty When those are beheaded that rise above Seemingly desirable it leads to constraint And all such deception we must renounce Just as beasts become men so shall kings turn into gods Life by life to slowly ascend towards the sanctum of stars Ekpyrosis, you may soon swallow us all But we shall not atone in your fatal flames For our fate is certain and will so strong That from your grasp we shall escape Like puny insects without a destination In the mud of Malkuth these bodies crawl But our minds are freed beyond the horizon Where sacred words sound through cosmic halls That which we yearn with force we're to take For anything worthy is never handed down It is the heart and not will that must cave If you wish to touch the heavens unbound Only in the abyss true godhood is forged Through sacrifice and pain our passage goes Thus the road to glory remains uncrowded As the price for this is too great for most Just as beasts become men so shall kings turn into gods Life by life to slowly ascend towards the sanctum of stars

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

Oh, old nightsky, how furious is thy ordnance When the edge of the crescent cuts thee in half I sense thy stare on my soul and substance While the cape of Neptune conceals our stars Inside a circle we form another out of flesh Awe mires with confusion as the planets align Gathered around him that bears the wreath In the darkness that drowns us like a rising tide From the icy peaks of Meru to the depths of the sea All this shall be yours if you now hearken to me Thevetat, the dragon among snakes Master crowned king with wisdom most veiled With lips shut share us the legacy The godly gnosis that twines about thee Sense of power pervades each thought As the pulse in our veins is quaking the ground The patterns of humility are condemned to fall By the arrows of spells shooting from our mouths Climb towards the roots of the inverted tree For to rise above the angels is your rightful destiny Thevetat, the dragon among snakes Master most august by foulness impaled With lips shut share us the legacy The godly gnosis that lives within thee Indeed we are here to stride as giants Instead of crawling in the dirt like infants May not our eminence be questioned by any heart For we truly possess the means to rend such apart

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

From the One that beyond thought is seated Cascaded forth the drops of blood aflame And this blinding rain of stars was greeted With the abysmal depths of existence agape The radiant sons of the blackest light In the mirror image of Kosmos reside With these tongues the serpents speak With these lungs the serpents breathe Still adapting to the poisonous essence To the strong walls of earthly presence The obliteration of our growing decline Storms at the behest of Lucifer himself To kindle awake the pyres divine Smouldering within these carnal cells Thickening matter with its relentless hands Flagellated the high powers into dormancy But though bolted fast by the flesh of man In time they shall restore full vitality A call is upon the gods we hear inside From their aeon-long slumber to arise With these eyes the serpents see With these minds the serpents dream Swloyly surpassing the strict boundaries Set by our narrow and weak abilities The obliteration of our growing decline Storms at the behest of Lucifer himself To kindle awake the pyres divine Smouldering within these carnal cells On the great day the drops are rejoining The vast sea of fire will be all-destroying The stellar substance and the soul of man In world's warm ashes as one then stand The obliteration of our growing decline Storms at the behest of Lucifer himself To kindle awake the pyres divine Smouldering within these carnal cells

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Solely in Thy presence frely I breathe Set apart from the choking world of fetters Forlorn will be each vain objective Butchered all ingrained penitence Release me from all that is illusive From humanity grant relinquishment The shadow of Thy horns will keep me cold Sheltered from the treacherous warmth of matter I have given Thee my thoughts Thus them Thou wlil and shall conduct I have offered Theee my flesh Thus it Thou will and shall corrupt My mind is the temple of worship And body the altar of sacrifice By will and devotion is hastened The elevation above this mortal life Heed, Father in darkness, unto my wordless call And from mundade veils now strip this spirit bare As with deepest obeisance in my pounding heart I kneel before the scorching five-armed star Responding the unearthly vibrations This ego is medium for the sinister As prism to refract the dreadful rays Streaming from the Eyes of Chaos Madly with the thirst of a deserthound I drink from the river of satanic might Committed I am to perfect this crown Placed on my head by the hands of Thine Thou have set me upon this path Thus it I will and shall tread forth Thou have opened me these ralms Thus them I will and shall explore The rock I stand on can't be moved For it rests upon Thy sanctity Each word of reverence I utter Shall pass my lips in awe for thee Heed, Father in darkness, unto my wordless call And from mundade veils now strip this spirit bare As with deepest obeisance in my pounding heart I kneel before the scorching five-armed star

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

The crack in the earth Between us grows wide There's dread on your face But certainty on mine We differ in essence Like night does from day I'm a proud servant But you're just a slave At the opposite ends Of the rope we are You with blue lips I with sore palms This scene is a symbol For the fate of mankind Future made flesh A glimpse of coming times

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

That which from chaos surfaced In chaos shall eventually drown Buried in the same restless womb From whence it once crept out Be it the most majesic mountain Or a leaf floating down a creek Both equally pulverized ino naught Under the merciless cosmic feet Prayers are but waste of breath They fade into the roaring storm And even if they reached a god Not one could match this force As Nothing consumes Everything The glasshouse of creation shall shatter and fal Like Lamia lurking by the cradle The Mother has nurtured Her child And as the hor of filicide is at hand She acts without a tear or a smile Accept the nature of the process Its monumentum can never cease Bend your knee, bow down your head Give praise to this grand release As Nothing consumes Everything The weeds of existence spring up no more From dream to reality From frail to perfection From extant to noumenal From one and one to none As Nothing consumes Everything No matter how sacred, all life must end

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025