Autumn
Album • 2004
The grating noise of horned owl emphasises the dark My only beacon in oblivion Now when I'm one with this mystic web Wherein dimensions bled to one The fivefold kiss again The lips that seal the vow The feeling, that feeling Here I stand Where the witches sing their hymns Full of tangled allegory The atheme One of the tools of art Which reveals the lore The ancient craft That hides in my heart Acknowledged and exposed The pain Of the two initiations Already made sense It illustrates our goal To create a new world With my bare hands
Submitted by Warbringer — Nov 13, 2025
Awake, lord of the watchtower-North Earth is rising for thee Euros, lord of the east enlighten the sky for me Awake, lord of the watchtower-South Incense the fire I see Sephyros, lord of the watchtower-West Complete the other three I haul down the moon, while my being fades away And the ancestress of the gods descends in me Euphoria and full sense are here to stay Skyclad in the night, wrapped in air Equal and power absorbing Atheme, fruit and wine Thoughts and bodies we share. Gospels in dusk Echoes of hymns whispering tunes drifting trough the night
Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 13, 2025
Flickering flames, My luscious soul divest The bitter kisses In a deep astral caress Lost in rapture, enigmas revealed On the edge where reason fades A martyr of spheres That take me out of sight A silent madness grabs me When I fall in love with shades Hoping they will dispose me But they guide me trough my Hades All my daemons came by To visit my paradise At the flood of Chaos Unleashed my last sight Lost in a rapture, enigmas revealed On the edge where reason fades A martyr of spheres That take me out of sight The one who inspires the pain To the phantasmagoria in my head
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Nov 13, 2025
My eyes slowly close The light shimmers away It's the beginning of the journey Myriads of roads for my sins to pave The lust has fled into my dreams As a wayward storm It's the dawn of a new night Will it pass without harm The road runs like a river beneath my feet Although I am not moving an inch Only the thoughts, They dance like the tides A red looking glass unfolds fragments of life And how I became your willing wife The ghosts of my future, all answered red The moment the ring was on my finger And when you found me in an other man's bed Did they foretell you about my knight When the key turned my chastity Or was it my life destined to be dead Far away battles beneath a cloak of red satin The yearning of lust, a smouldering fire All can be dealt with, if I only wake up The night drops over the shire The ghosts of my past are carved in my sight Wolves howl to the blue moon Did I deserve this past year A lone and longing fresh bride Taking comfort with willing men When you were gone Was it your life or death I feared Do they know the end of my dreams is near Enforced by the hand of a bearded knight An answer to the sins of the bed A short thrust, the dreams fade away, The knife on the floor has turned deep red, In the light of the dawn this day
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Nov 13, 2025
One silver streak, and darkness is cut When lines populate the earth A clew of chaos, of brand-new souls but soaked in pleasures and dirt As the spinning wheel of life decides each fate And leads life lines to its spools Where they are beginning to have their downfall created I am making my own magic tools The start of the bigger web, the tapestry of life A world full of kings, beggars, knights and fools Catching a glimpse of a made up world It ignites a spark in a heart gone cold Breaking the thin line wire of an off worldly stare That was spun, weaved and unravelled, every soul dealt fair As the spinning wheel of life decides each fate And all lifelines have left the spools Then it is spinning, to have new life created With my own set of magic tools I am making another web, a tapestry of death A world full of kings, beggars, knights and fools Seeing the result, the bigger whole, The spark dies again, the heart turns cold unravelling the world of dreams, revealing the reality it stole I cut the line When the wheel of life love and hope, came to a hold
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Nov 13, 2025
I see the sky when the clouds move aside Here I stand in the circle So quiet and bland Delegate of the great Goddess Seducing the pain, My flesh demands By flickering flames the witches undress The touches, the kisses, the astral caress I see the sky when the clouds move aside I see the sky when the clouds move aside I see the stars Blink in a green light that awakes in me The witch queen this night I made love to witches so divine They let me forget the hurt When I found the missing link Between death and rebirth The power of an enormous might Struck down on holy ground Where I made it mine Through making love I see the sky when the clouds move aside
Submitted by Warbringer — Nov 13, 2025
A dark wind blows a chill in his bones As the last wolf turns from the shore and goes Away back home to his pack and he smiles his teeth Blank, sharp white fangs with a drop of blood My neck turns blue by the hands that you Put around me while tightening the grip The blue moonshine on these wounds of mine I beg - and I'm sinking deeper into I crave - the embrace of the lake to take me to you I pray - the Gods to help me this one day I know - forgiveness is not your way The clouds grow thick as the mud Below his feet that walked countless miles The be home with child and wife and only find Black stained walls with all love gone My hands reach out to the love I see Only to be denied of complete devotion Blue moonshine on these wounds of time The battle cries inside his head fade away I sink deeper - return home to me I grow weaker - You are mine I gave you blood - and you made it die
Submitted by Nargaroth — Nov 13, 2025
Myths, legends, untold stories Pass by like successive seasons Mythical oaths, forgotten glories They don't happen without reason Whispering secrets Thoughts, they seem so common To me they don't make any sense Where the essence was undone Revealed now like celestial winds About my hope, my life, my agony and strife The joy and faults, my feelings and thoughts Whispering secrets exclude that it's just fantasy Uncommitted to a language is talking without words to me About my hope, my life my agony and strife The joy and faults, my feelings and thoughts The message is easy to hear Like the call of a goose Even the invisible signs Are like water, crystal clear Whispering secrets
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Nov 13, 2025
Gathering the treasures of fields, forbidden fruit With a tangible visions inside Consuming the dreamscapes Burst trough your fragile shields Take you for a ride We came to the woods, to a latent feast Dancing on moss-grown soil Hiding away from the rational world Dancing on moss grown-soil The odour of harvest time The immense sky turns grey The sun softly shines Until it slumbers away One with land's decay We came to the woods, to a latent feast Dancing on moss green-soil Hiding away from the rational world Dancing on moss green-soil Summer's End Soaked by perception Summer's end Truth and deception Witness the madness, watching the splendour Cover your eyes to sink in the deep Witness the madness, watching the splendour Dreaming in a dream in your sleep And smother the sun for a while Touching your own beauty and vile Embrace the gloom that stares in your eyes On the edge where reality dies Summer's End
Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 11, 2026
I follow the sun from a distance I pass the shadows to my left find my strength in the solar wake (and live a little) running up for the light find it caught up by the dark fight for hope find it beaten by fate whispered promises of then, and years after got broken, unmendedly washed upon the beaches of a file long gone But I will go I will find my lips with peace I will hide every word In my empty thoughts I will go With hope filled arms I will look for signs I will look for questions Asking me why I kneel to life I will go I will pray for saviour And will welcome any ending
Submitted by Nargaroth — Nov 13, 2025
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