Where the Damned Dwells
Cursed by storms and the cosmic winds of doom Crowned by demonic hordes in the infinite worlds of the abyss The stargate reveals its hidden oath over a funereal sky of pain In the gloom of ungodly mysteries as a sign of the eternal dawn The light disappears in the silence of the night between the bewitching eternal mist as I wander the ways of the wheel of fire searching for the essence of ancient wisdom The winds of horror shake the throned of ash Reflecting contempt on this world There is no God at gates of the unseen just a burning space Those who raised the shields will live forever as a hellish legend
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026
Through the winter storm Before the silence of the sleeping trees Warriors ride through frozen valleys Looking for the Ice white kingdom A misty horizon of grey mountains Ruled by the winter king Loses meaning throughout the night Between songs and funeral echoes Mighty ravens fly above the enchanted ice castle Where the claws of gigantic demons Tear apart the souls of the unworthy Eternal rest for the souls of my ancеstors With an oath of blood and honour The ashes of my buried town This may bе the last battle
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026
Whispering echoes swallowed by the desolation of the night In an infinite sky of black moon Darkness falls of the last time Summoning unholy spirits while I hold the torch Funeral shadow dances and longing for the dead world Freezes my old skin to the sound of norther storms Inner tyranny, endless comptempt I will dwell in silence on the mountain of wisdom In this world of shadows without rest
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026
I still hear the sound of broke steel and the screams in the wind of fallen warriors in the realm of damnation I feel the endless torture of the ancient race where fire arrows and enemy rage buried the village of the martyrs In the vast castle tower carved giant beasts can be seen and an old bloody flag drags years of eternal silence Battles rage in the eternal abyss whеre everything turns black and thе demon shadows celebrate the cries of those who fell in battle under the watchful eye of the grey wolf
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026