Daemonolatria Hypnotica

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A new endless day opens before me. Once again I’m here to brood over What it was that made me change my mind. And soon it strikes me, sweet sourness of a bitter thought. For whom, for what ...I made it all? For whom, for what....I chose to change...the rules For once. Freedom should have been and freedom was Full accessibility and a right to dispose. A part of my sovereignty I entrusted To the tiny striving creature That I made to a new emperor Emperor of toil King of sufferings Monarch of guinea-pigs. A test I carried out with you But something didn’t work. I strive to remember A breaking dawn…broken down. In my blurred mind Images alternate with sounds. My eyes closing, I wonder What once was and now is missing. What I wish stays...and I wish restlessly Created –consumed-replaced I do and undo. Trying to remember (but it’s too boring, too trivial) If I had a goal (and that alone still bothers me). A huge yawn swallowed the trick of a bastard maker. I can be accused of one thing alone: of playing eternally. Since eternal I am and eternal is what I make If I want. A tricky demiurge That’s what I am A flawed race That’s what it was. “Mankind” and “Earth” were the names I made up. Time for another game to play Time for another game to play!

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

I’ ve been taught, I’ve seen the plague mastering prophecy and fulfilling destiny. Ascending to unknown fields of eternal cursed suffering We are indeed the few armed with the source of sin blessed by cold and wind. Can you all ever comprehend The teaching from a dark land? Those cursed words infested us from within. Lies and thorns....we spread as seeds! Indomitable blasphemers from shattered graves Ancestors of a fallen crusade. As ghosts through the world, contradiction of life Virtue of torment grown from pain and demise. I hear the wizard call as the storm brings the words upon bewildered Masses from the pestilential coil. Will you ever understand The power of blood flowing through my hands? Holy words shall declare your defeat. Lies and thorns to spread as seeds! Preachers...ever waiting for the grace Yet the wind is announcing our swearing names. The irresistible fascination of pain Drawn towards insanity lands once again. Teaching revealed to blackened souls We lay the oath for those who are bounded in thorns. Far away, from a non-existing fate We summon the gods of ignorance and hate.

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

Here I am… For many a prisoner of my steel rage For me as free as a man can’t be. For them a desperate, visionary cripple For me a champion of evil and hate. Dead to this world Reborn to my own. I savour my tasteful revenge. Your pity I don’t need Since humanity I lost Yet farther my eyes now can see. Bellator in aeternum ero, machinae bellator. Imprisoned in my new metal world Still boundless and almighty I feel. Into a (h)armless human trunk I was turned. As disgusting as it may appear All this steel architecture can think. For them a pitiful tank-like still-life For me finally one with the machine. I’ll roar my hate My “here I am” To you conceited animals. Once I approached my last page And tasted my “The end” But some perverted bastard Judged the game too fun to stop. Now I’m back as a machina And as such I declare war on mankind. Imprisoned in my new metal world Still boundless and almighty I feel. I didn’t choose this dimension (this permanent prosthesis). As disgusting as it may appear All this steel architecture can think. For them a pitiful tank-like still-life For me finally one with the machine. Forever damned who first created me. Twice as damned who reassembled me to life!

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

A dream so intense. Parallel existence To his persistence There’s no resistance. There’s no resistance To his persistence Paranoid existence. A dream so intense. I see a new clear world After a nuclear war. There was a nuclear world Before a new clear world. Nihil tam praepostere Tam incondite, tam mostruose Cogitari potest Quod non possimus somniare Umanità microbiologica Divinità d’immane statura (…Realtà entropica…) Umanità macrobiologica Divinità d’umana statura: Realtà entropica ciclica. Every kind of perverse Future possibilities. Cross the door of my self As I turn my psy-key. A delirious nonsense Of catastrophic reveries In spiral form multiverse Descends my insanity. In my soul no law no fate. In my soul half Pope half mad. In my soul no gold no lead. In my soul as love as hate.

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

I am the panzersmasher of your spirit I do my blasphemies and truth inherit. I come from a world of dread and utter darkness, Abhorrent distortions bred from disasters. Atomic holocaust, battlefield whores Spawning armageddon and inflicting sores. Humanity in chaos and blessed with madness, Dominions of the worst immorality through ages I master! Screaming for pain, atrocities and tortures I slain the creed’s meat, I am your demonic vultures. Blackening the purity of light to fuck the human race. We exterminate the life of all weaked ones, To bring the word of fire on this world shames. A mist coming from my tomb. I call...endless lust Of blood purifies my soul. I am the wanderer, the malignant blasphemer, Creation bathed in blood to celebrate your total decadence. Screaming for pain, atrocities and tortures I slain the creed’s meat, I am your demonic vultures. Blackening the purity of light to fuck the human race. Deliriums of war will be my only joy To feed myself off dead on this Dying soil.

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

I will unveil you a world you have never known I will reveal those secrets nobody has known I will entrust you with my words of hate Out of my mouth, right into your veins. I am the hierarchy of myself The whole which makes the nought The ‘A’ which changes to ‘Z’ The undead dying his death. I am the Nil embracing All The boundless boundary The circle turning line A truth disguised as fake. May my trustworthy ambiguity mislead you to the right path And help you on the unsafe route deep into my world. My confidence will turn your confusion into pieces of wisdom Reassembling the whole picture to suit my taste. Follow these rules. Follow my words And of people I will make you be the first. The chosen race- the chaos breed Dreaming the dreams that dreamers never dreamt. I will be the king, the leader, the prophet, the You, chosen race I, forever master Kiss my ass! Spit in the face of pity, abide by no fucking law Scorn whatever measure is there to limit thee. Imprisoned in my kingdom set your spirit free. Let the tide flow down on your enemies Let it crush them all! Uncontrolled and unpredictable, Thousands of plagues on their heads let fall! Starting from the last chapter back to the roots of the end. You will rise to a new millennium Falling on your knees. Primo: percute Atque impetus tuum eloquendi habitur sit. Secondo loco:cogita Sed tantum ut id quod fecisti gustes Princeps, dux, rex ero Et ut tu pleus populum aliorum, Ita ego profecto tui non misere bor.

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

Absconding the present Suspended between A cerebral future and a skeletal past. You’ll wake up one day Realizing it’s still yesterday. We will give a dawn to your endless night. Men is what we are Neither gods nor animals. Many are what they want Becoming one and sometimes both. Mean appearance For those who look into your soul. May you be a man? Simply human, nothing more. They wish to forget Trying to disguise it. They are ashamed, why? Just betwixt and between. Hypocrites! Angels made up of shit is what you are Fools…used to the need of feeling Free to be not well. Bigots…holders of a never fixed truth. Cowards…navigators of muddy minds Fearing the flatness of the Earth. You are slaves without master. The guilty one suspects all. Self-betrayers of yourselves. Virgin mothers of fatherless daughters.

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025