Consecration of the Blood
Weaklings see the darkness in beasts and abhor true divine forms, get the most of all the evil resembling the form of man. Beware, we have risen from this fear! Opened our eyes to gave the darkness! As the descendant of the ancient gods, reborn in the form of men. We invoke the end times terror. We praise the end times terror! While acknowledging the beast within, comes the will to create the monoliths of stone and flesh. Thriving in the chaos of this rebirth while their fears grows and grows and it is validified by end times terror. We invoke, we praise and we will bring the end times terror.
Submitted by NecroLord — May 09, 2026
Bypassing figures, that my mind follows, no will to escape, no will to part ways. I follow to the unknown like stream of light merging into darkness. And when it all faded into darkness, I declared victory: To not die in death - To exist in pure zealotry! Mind displaced outside this corpse. It dances with the shadows. What else could you hunger but to be intoxicated of existence. What if one gives in for destiny and dances among the shadows. If it's not our knowledge and wisdom that is the throne of this endless realm. To explore this endless realm, rejecting delusion of men who immortalized themselves as static figures symbolizing advancement. To be drunk of this world and illuminated by the sinister deadly light of the stars.
Submitted by NecroLord — May 09, 2026
Enthralled by the nightless night where the world stands still sleepless and enchanted inhaling the scent of exhaustion. Bygone restraints of the world of man shifted shape casts shadow unlike seen before. Re-opened eyes see it all unlike before in the hunger and thirst for death. Destiny - Like if was meant to be reborn to complete this journey, Like beasts we scream and crawl exhausted by the visions. The devotion to follow the hallucinations, in this hunger, in the insatiable hunger for death. Where the world stood still our minds transformed and we brought it within for our cause. Where the world stood still our minds transformed with indifference we look at your world.
Submitted by NecroLord — May 09, 2026
The wretched world in the slime of mediocre despair, I beheld the pedantic apes in their maze towards oblivion. Long unpresent the spirit of superior might overwhelmed by endless deterioration. Behold, the ruins of all this will be your new walling wall! Your lips will touch the rubble and whimpers disappear in the rising storm. Long gone spirit of superior might. Resurrected through prophets call to arms.
Submitted by NecroLord — May 09, 2026
They stood on top of icy mountains only unconquered forests as far as can be seen. Storming sea shores with empty horizon devouring masses of men, yet more are bound to follow. Born with yearning of the voyage to dark unknown. Our kind send men after another to meet their destiny. Enduring the exhausting pressure of heat and venom, path through disease and poison. In the frost covered pitch black forests they watched the night sky and stones are erect to glorify galactic dreams.
Submitted by NecroLord — May 09, 2026
Before we summon the new dawn the shadows are calling. We will bring forth the darkest night. Within the nocturnal fog the first thing they will see is the shine of our insignia: Grin of the skull. Men begged the order - We'll give them only death. Men begged the meaning, but the price will be hell on earth. When even the sight of our insignia makes scum kneel down and in the dirt of the former world last thing they will see is: The grin of the skull.
Submitted by NecroLord — May 09, 2026
There became time for the abandonment of the world of civilization and the age of reason. To become something else, to become something more or cease to exist. Out of all the worlds before with this one we declared existential war. Who would leave it to creatures you can't observe without urge to exterminate? Out of all the worlds before with this one we declared existential war! Voices of men can not be heard, humane shapes will turn into mist. When our eyes focus into the distance and lawlessness replaces reason. Beyond man and god, the new creature who knows no ordinance. The innocence and the crime entwined together. That world where we used to belong unable to maintain facade of sanity. Beyond man and god, the creature able to overcome immediate reality.
Submitted by NecroLord — May 09, 2026