Kistvaen
Album • 2014
O, Tiamat! Deliver us from ignorance, Protect us from enslavement! Shield us from the falseness Of a venomous and feeble God O, Azerate! Eleven slithers of hatred to collapse The ten pillars that oppose the painful truth! That deny the enlightenment of our minds And cage the Universe beyond mortal reach Black Flame swallow The tainted earth. And disgorge the filth Of the blind! Fires of spirit dormant, Asleep, your essence distant And thus, thou must: Wither like your book's blasphemous words, Suffer as your Savior on His merited cross, Die with your Demiurge's lies on your lips, Decay with His poisonous council in mind. Burst open the skies, Invoke the storm, Gathering light, Incipit Chaos! So mote it be! Amen!
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
Heat seeping from the body, Shivers up the spine, Mind running wild, The vision blackens! Alone, So much pain, Too much pain, Nothingness. How did this come to pass, Forsaking hate for worse? This pitiful feeling For which you pay too much. Clawing from the inside, Throat dried and clogged, Thick bitter liquid, Swallow the sorrow! Alone, So cold, Too cold, Emptiness. Get the fuck away from me! This pain that I must bear alone Without needing your own. Let me wallow in luscious despair. What remains is a shade And echoes of laughter and joy. Chest ripped in half, feeling so... Alone, So weak, Too weak, Solitude. And here I stand: Forlorn and forgotten. With my soul damned My heart is spent and rotten!
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Deformed, Your body is mine to command! Listen to my voice fill your veins with cold Obey! Hush, don't utter a word, Do exactly what I say And we will subjugate the world Even God will cower before us. I am your darkest dreams made manifest, The thoughts you hide and detest! If I must endure your pitiful soul, This parasitic existence! Then you must heed my advice, Poor Mordrake: Kill, spill their guts for their affronts Murder them in cold blood! Torture and rape, Their lives are yours to bend as you see fit And in this ecstasy I shall rejoice. Oh, what can I be but a gift? If we are to thrive then you must Ravage, oppress and devour, Butcher, silence and gut, Let loose the demon inside! I must contain it! The voice is piercing my head And with it, my humanity wanes...
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Thrice-damned curse, You will leave my body Or I shall carve you out! With rusty razor I cleanse this pain in me Awaiting silence. Must repress these urges, Free myself from this agony I must not fall under its sway Begone, leech, away! Instead of quenching your thirst, Bloodying these hands with hundreds, Fulfilling your will and be damned myself. The one slaughtered shall be you, vermin, Ending my life in tandem with yours. This hazardous existence must end Lest it swallow more than it is worth. This cold blade shall be my release, With it caressing my flesh, Slicing its way through my neck, The crimson nectar of my salvation is pouring out. No, fool, What have you done? Slandering this gift, You and I are one And will remain as such! Its murmur echoes still, Unable to endure, Death must come faster. Crude contraption, Pointing at my head, Squeezing the trigger, Whispers intensify, Can no longer breathe, Floor flooded by blood, This is the end! This is the end!
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Again, I wake, my vision impaired I can barely speak, damnable stupor My limbs paralyzed, I hallucinate Forms and shapes I both adore and hate Slumbering incessantly My mind whirls through the maze Of nightmares given birth By narcoleptic illness Corridors unveiling Their paths are dimmed and I, am blind! The blazing gate is crumbling. Eidolons entwined Envelop my every sense My lucidity ebbs. Must wake up, Must run away, Must get up, Must escape. Separating reality from delusion No longer possible. This pain I'm feeling is absolute Vigor scattered, Composure tattered, Reasoning shattered, Senses battered.
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
The deed is done! A ticking of the clock, A moment of unrest. A grain of sand in the hourglass of life Blown away by the wind that is I, Now forever lost Condemned to the afterlife. In one cut, frail body opened, Releasing its vital substance. The images impregnated Will not let me rest. A ticking of the heart, now stopped. Hands dirtied with innocence, Mind soiled with memories, A journey in cold blood. Knocking at my door, pale ghost, no one there, A croaking at my window, pitch-black raven, seeking my judgment, The trees clawing at the walls know of my doing. A storm crying for revenge with every passing thunder, The skies alight, a specter in the distance, Pointing accusingly, but I fear him not Because my journey in cold blood has ended. My sins hidden will remain, One life extinguished is all the same! Its voice at night cries out my name, My sins will slowly drive me insane!
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Envious and greedy, coveting earthly treasure, Stealing and lying for its own pleasure. Egotistical, self centered maniac! Never too much, never enough! Higher than law or god, Severing lives as if they were its own. Wrathful, anger-filled being! Its hate will not stay its hand! Selling mind, soul and body, Drenched in debauchery, Lustful, disease-ridden imbecile! Slave to pleasure for pleasure's sake! Beware the human filth, Desiring the very skin off your bones, Beware the animal inside, Its emotional holocaust shall be your doom. Of all the poxes, of all the curses, of all existence, Humanity is the worst taint: Decaying everything around it, Destroying anything above it. Destined to sunder Precious life Forever more. Eternally wailing, hungering, It basks in the blood of its peers, Seeking the road to guilt and fulfillment, In the end to rot and fade away. Our filthy race will no longer intervene In shaping of the world. Wiping ourselves out is the only solution, If we are to hope for salvation. Our emotional holocaust has subsided, Everlasting silence reigning supreme. Only memories remain of our sin, We are finally redeemed! Desolate and empty, Endless surrounding, Free, at last, with only Our bloodless husks standing watch!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
"As I was going up the stair I met a man who wasn’t there He wasn’t there again today I wish, I wish, he’d go away" Åter till mörkret Hack i häl med den bitterljuva smaken av förlust Aldrig, aldrig mer ska jag förneka mitt öde Aldrig, aldrig mer ska jag sträva efter ett lugn Jag avskyr allt det liv som omger mig Den förpestade jävla luft jag tvingas att andas Dagar ut och nätter in faller jag i bedjan I en bön För livets förfall För livets förfall
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
← Go back to Kistvaen