The Entry of the Demons
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The essence of hatred Compressed inside an hourglass A nemesis descends circling slowly Down on the world of twilight An epiloque of the last play in the darkness is beginning Time is now the stage and the violence is an actor The moment has come for the kings to leave the board The place of rebirth of the goat has been decided Strange statue-like figures on the crowd are moving impatiently Beheaded god standing alone on the dead plains See the march of demons on the horizon Pace of their steps is the rhythm of destruction Cries that had been heard from the depths of the earth have now been silenced
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 18, 2026
In search for the fountain of answers The unknown stream of inspiration The eternal obsession of sorcerers Thousands of years it has kept it's mysteries Away from the conciousness of the mortal Seek for the gold and the eternal life Hail the one with keys for the gates of knowledge The one that taught us to sin The bringer of answers strenghten my heart! Bringer of light who dwells in the dark Enlighten my path! Praised be the one who bears the hidden gift Ride aside with the winds of pestilence. Burn away the barriers ahead us!
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 18, 2026
Welcomed was the dream that revealed a new absurd dimension... The twisted spawn of the limbless angels Those whose destiny is only to exist for terror and pain To crawl bleeding and blinded and cry ashamed Reforming the ground with strange elliptical shapes Blessed were those whose voices sang from darkness For their songs were heard indeed Facing away from the remaining light The horned god stood still
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 18, 2026
The path... the circle... The cemetary... blasphemy As the calm light from the skies is darkened by the grey clouds The balance of life and death now only maintained by darkness The ground of the dead is waiting for an entry... Entry of those who have passed... entry of the dead... They once drew the goat... Craving... in lust, with fear They once drew the goat... The voice, the horror, the horns. The parade of faceless thin shadows was moving slowly Floating silently as repeating their funeral journey Surrouded by the black burial chambers The monuments built in honour of time and it's deathly touch As the mist is floating on these endless alleys of creepers and fallen leaves Soon would it withdraw into the dark burial chambers Lost are the blinded on this funeral landscape This desolate ground slowly would lose their tracks To wander they chose in the darkness below They once drew the goat... The key... the rite... They once saw the goat... The path... the end
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 18, 2026
Sprouting seeds of hate sown across this universe Aiming for the death to this world of servility When the old oath raised the arm for the final strike To extinguish the decadence of centuries This world deserves no salvation Unleash the obliteration! Flowers of misanthrophy In the dawn of this harvest The fall of the Stagnant souls Formal deception Existence in aposthrophes
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 18, 2026
Chaotic chanting that filled the night was suddenly silent World of mercy as they built it had vanished Bleeding for centuries for this moment of purity Arisen from the depths of earth this new empire Sense these endless walls and towers carved in black stone Sinful reflections from the past lit the countless temples of genocide The spiral staircases rising into the nothingness Godless wisdom springs refreshing from the fountains of eternal life Palaces decorated with the five pointed star The empire of the beast that arose out of the earth by witchcraft The dawn holds no hope or joy As the the skies have turned into the amorphous black mass
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 18, 2026
Shadows surrounding these withering fields are on the move Their presence is invoking the darkness from the past Unanswered questions forgotten on time of the reign of fire Old gods reborn from the depths of the mind Distrupting the all levels of conciousness while forcing their way out on this world Like a pieces of a puzzle that has no solution this nightmare has become endless Endless like the continuously recurring art of the fallen painted on the my timeless halls The upcoming age of wrath is to be shown within these invisible frames created by the abcence of joy In this thickening darkness these gods crowned me an undisputed emperor on this earth To weild the sword of misery as the shadows grow taller Still the crown is not for me to carry As the await for the new era has begun
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 18, 2026
[Instrumental] Iapethos â All instruments, VocalsThanks to iapethos666 for sending these lyrics. Submits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.com IAPETHOS LYRICS
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 18, 2026