The Saints Impaled

Drowned in gray fog exposed unhuman shapes<br/> Wooden claws beneath white chilling robes<br/> Encircled by frostcovered majestic trees<br/> As you dwell under the spell of winter<br/> <br/> Freezing lungs by iciness burned<br/> Senses pretending to suffocate<br/> On biting cold air<br/> Euthanized lifeless limbs<br/> That perceive the living will<br/> As you gasp the breath of winter<br/> <br/> Straying forlornly through Fenrir's realm<br/> When Orion's celestial sign reveals<br/> Witness the downfall of a dying light<br/> God forsaken in the shades of winter<br/> <br/> Overwhelmed by the befalling dark<br/> Life that's plagued by life itself<br/> Weeping blood solidified noncrystalline<br/> Frozen in the embrace of winter

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026

Gathered underneath the glittering stars<br/> Under the grim ruler of the nightrealm<br/> Horrible and powerful screams<br/> Of the nighthordes<br/> Praising the fiery majesty<br/> Storms of fire are torturing<br/> The nocturnal horizon<br/> With flames being heralds of a decadent hierarchy<br/> The burning desire<br/> To shine brighter than God's fallen stars on the sky<br/> A superior race upraising<br/> To oppress all slaves of the light<br/> Graveless souls, dwelling under a sepulchral moon<br/> Heretic minds living free of the lie<br/> And by the goatlord's arrival<br/> Golden dust is falling from the divided sky<br/> <br/> Endlessly, eternally, immortal<br/> Worshippers of the grim sepulchral moon<br/> Knowing secrets never unfold<br/> Keeping words never told<br/> Holding the scepters of thunder in almighty claws<br/> Until the surrender of the light<br/> <br/> A ruthless prayer to the grim moon<br/> An answer suffocating in global silence<br/> A helpless yell to the lord of the night<br/> But just quietude that strangles mortal hearts<br/> United by hatred, an almighty force<br/> Neverending is the stream of the graveless rotten souls<br/> While God is weeping by that heroic picture<br/> Unable to poison their will any longer

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026

They came from the west, conquered the holy land<br/> Under the sign of the cross they've fought<br/> Proud and merciless<br/> For the glory of their lord<br/> In a crusade against the unbelievers<br/> Along the road to northern lands<br/> Mighty castles were built to defend the conquered ground<br/> Under the protecting hands of God<br/> They did resist the mighty Saracen hordes<br/> Far away from their masters eyes<br/> In the loneliness of dark southern fullmoon nights<br/> The holy halls has been desecrated by an infernal spirit<br/> Hidden behind the cross of the holy knight of God<br/> A diabolical cult was practiced<br/> To summon the unknown from the crypts of eternity<br/> Inspired by the horned forces of damnation, they broke all holy law<br/> Innocent blood did flow upon ceremonial altars of Christ<br/> And unholy spells did resound in the cathedrals of mercy<br/> Ancient symbols of pagan glory replaced the crucifix' spirit<br/> Summoning the magic cults in God's holy halls<br/> Conjuring the ancient evil in the tombs of fallen knights<br/> In southern Europe's fullmoon nights<br/> Possessed by the greed for knowledge<br/> They betrayed the king of Jews<br/> To reach the highest level of human existence<br/> To reach the eternity's shores<br/> Conspiracy in God's own temples, denial of the cross<br/> Blessed with endless wisdom from the cryptic scrolls of an dead race<br/> Guardians on the portal of golden dust<br/> As cruelty adorers of pagan heresy<br/> They worshipped Lord Satan's doctrines<br/> Under the crucified Nazarene's eyes

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026

On the sulphurous field on enslaved holy blood<br/> Where death has erected it's mortal throne<br/> And lies being the grain of fiery torments<br/> A blood crowned saint yields the stakes<br/> To ascend a throne of bestial demise<br/> <br/> Where the hatred's malevolence rages blindly<br/> And truth is hiding beyond leprous dungeon walls<br/> Where words are being oppressed by just a single thought<br/> And lightheartedness is responding only the torture's calls<br/> <br/> An army of the praised ones marches in pain's bitter lockstep<br/> Chained in steel, headed by a thornshrouded messiah<br/> Who suffers the burden of their earthly fail<br/> Absolution of their suffering, walking ahead their ghastly path<br/> <br/> Bring down the hammer to rape their weary souls with precision<br/> When a blackened pest sun has risen<br/> The wooden stake caressing in weeping agony<br/> Down on those who have ever tasted the sour apple of sin<br/> <br/> Anally pierced by the most horrible kind<br/> Ridden by penitence about to ride the steely mare<br/> Once a saint but soon just a bleeding lump of meat<br/> Whose fate by their own messiah got shared<br/> <br/> Noone left to pray for their salvation any longer<br/> As all peccant thoughts might ablaze<br/> In hell constrained<br/> Now all that once was holy becomes one in death<br/> Inside the forest of impaled saints

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026

Awoken from the shadows<br/> 10000 centuries passed by<br/> Slumbered deep inside cold earth beneath<br/> Inside a lithic casket bleak<br/> Once banished by the ones that I condemn<br/> From the countenance of mother earth<br/> I have returned to sow the seeds of wrath<br/> Fertilized with holy blood<br/> That soon I may reap the fruits of death<br/> I hail the realm of sin beyond the gaping chasm of horror<br/> And hallow all that is impure<br/> Impaled hearts by goat horns pierced, raw and pitiless<br/> The wage for all of their apostasy<br/> Let me conjure the 4 winds of perdition with magic black<br/> Through the coldness of my hatred that freezes all arteries inside<br/> If thou shalt waver, I'll cast my evil spell on thee<br/> And stigmatize your virgin soul with the mark of 666<br/> By the apocalyptic horns that I admire<br/> Cathedrals of barbarity will dominate the charred horizons dark<br/> And heaps of living corpses should build my fleshly throne<br/> Let all the crosses burn like they burned the desires of men<br/> Let smoldering stakes be the sooth's horrible visage<br/> For my heart is even colder than before<br/> Thy laments and weeping, all the screams thou vomit<br/> Are overshadowed by the bleating mock of 1000 fiery goats<br/> When I'll unleash the hell's crawly hounds upon Adam's seed<br/> Because I am the black emperor

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026

To the battlefield they ride<br/> Surrounded by the cold moonlight<br/> Accompanied by the hysteric screams<br/> Of their hordes<br/> <br/> Steel-clad by shining armors<br/> Reflecting the pale light of the moon<br/> Riding upon black stallions<br/> Into the darkness<br/> <br/> And their bloodcurdling war cry<br/> Slices through the creepy darkness<br/> Shrouded by the stomping of the hooves<br/> Of their horses<br/> <br/> Gliding upon the wings of death<br/> A legion of steel sworn to slay<br/> Riding underneath cold moonlight<br/> Into the darkness<br/> <br/> Into the battle they ride<br/> Swords drawn held high in iron gloves<br/> Longing to kill and yearning<br/> For the slaughter<br/> <br/> For the glory of death they fight<br/> And noone should stand in their way<br/> No mercy is shown nor fear or retreat<br/> When the killing prevails<br/> <br/> Sworn into death and hellbent for blood<br/> Blades that thirst for christian throats<br/> Angels of disease who rule the dark<br/> Enforcers of the will of the goat<br/> <br/> Those glorious days are not forgotten

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026

In the cold misty moors of Stavila<br/> Within creepy shadows near of an old spring<br/> A dead carcass lies wrapped in it's blood shroud<br/> In the frigid dew of the night<br/> With a wooden spile rammed deep into his chest<br/> <br/> Not unknown to the residents<br/> But fright and anger are connected with his name<br/> He robbed the maids, sucked their blood<br/> Made them to Satan's brides<br/> Ensnared their souls just to please his lust<br/> All became victims of the night<br/> <br/> Befouling the water of the well with it's mortal curse<br/> His blood is flowing nearly endlessly<br/> The eyes are extincted but still spiteful seem to live<br/> Staring above into the night<br/> That all the leafs fade into gray<br/> <br/> How can you resist the deadness of his gaze<br/> Whose peace won't get disturbed<br/> And even the raven avoids his company<br/> Bloody and morbid they're smiling<br/> Oh how sweet the lips of death are smiling<br/> Because the burden to murder sticks to it<br/> <br/> Grief is overshadowing his dead soul's grave<br/> Those cold eyes, those gory lips which could lie so sweet<br/> But in life brought only tears<br/> And in death will demand even more spilled tears<br/> <br/> And as the mourning sun has covered the horizon<br/> The bloody corpse fell to dust<br/> From the dust it was created, to dust it will decay<br/> C'mon maid try to kiss those pale and gory lips<br/> That could lie so sweet

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026

Red glowing eyes starring through the trees<br/> And misty air fills out the place<br/> A black silky veil covers a mortal body<br/> Shivering to watch coz something wicked surrounds it<br/> Frozen shadows embracing that unholy beauty<br/> Shadows without faces, haunting black energy<br/> Arisen from flames is the empress of the night<br/> Her cold breath of death spreads fear<br/> But the temptation to watch that creepy loveliness<br/> Is defeating all that mortal fear<br/> Paralyzed inside the dismal forest's centre<br/> Discerning the stench of moldy flesh<br/> The horned queen of death is opening her arms<br/> To cast her evil spell on me<br/> Marking my skin with her fiery icon<br/> Graving the sign of nemesis onto my head<br/> Deliver me from the folly of false wisdom<br/> Deliver me from that christian plague<br/> Set me free to see the only truth<br/> Deliver me, set free my hidden belief, be my breath<br/> Rising pain makes my flesh quivering in ecstatic pose<br/> A captive to her voracity, slave to her will<br/> Forever bound to the goddess of the goats<br/> Who's speaking with the voice of epiphany<br/> Teach me the wisdom of darkness<br/> To hallow the night's empress<br/> Until the dawn of decay of Christ

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026