Arisen New Era

Whirling souls brutally engulfed by the unmercifel Phlegethon, while Cocytus gleans the ashes of a cruel bloody war. scared frontiers for too long were overstepped with impunity. Even our vomiting second collective birth can't tolerate this once again! Emperor of the seas, my sphere is the indestructible pillar. might imposing .columns never collaps under the weight of 'above'. My silent and obscure realm welcomes every vengeful thought. unfathomable deepest waters... For too long, kingdoms and domains were banished form my will. My temptations were reduced to several refusals. however, I shut the massive bronze gates of Tartarus. I am one of the godly three ruling this earth.... Strength through unity...fraternal congregation for the ultimate conflict. divide and rule...when time to share has come... Infernal abyss sovereignty battle for underworld and sea... Decline of our might family... A sovereing abyssal conflict slowly echous as an inexorable humming. A burdensome silence suddenly appears between the clinking of ambrosia glasses... enosichton, as one stentorian choir. My faithful disciples claiming themselves to galvanize my terrific wrath... adrenalized am i now...burden of the past is leaving me. An oppresing desire calls me to war, Grief and torture... Kingdoms and domains were banished form my will. My temptations were reduced to several refuslas. I shut the massive bronze gates of Tartarus. I am one of the godly three ruling this earth.... Strength through unity...fraternal congregation for the ultimate conflict. divide and rule...when time to share has come... Infernal abyss sovereignty battle for underworld and sea... Decline of our might family... Rage-triggers storms and raging deafening waves; please announce my hate. My none-divine cohort and my godlike kinship follow me till the elysian fields...

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

"O Zeus, much-honoured, Supremely great, to thee our holy, rites we consecrate Ours prayers and expiations. King divine, for all things to produce with ease through mind is thine" Never could you have imagined this stalwart coalition All these years dominated by the sky master collapse Never could you have realized this strange fervour Whatever the violence of your wrath your lighting will strike Whenever the paroxysm of your hate is reached Arisen new era... Your triumphant ephemeral reign becomes so measly [We] all sat facing you, admiring the ceaseless incarnate selfishness Once your crown abdicated by the announced warning. Your throne unhurriedly whittled away. Falling ancient tyranny... Never could you have expected such a diabolical strategy Never could you have thought such a revolt so sudden Zeus was dethroned Thundergod haphazardly throw his lethal weapons The names of the Olympian entities will never cease to be praised A conflict within, laughing by worms... Whoever faces the king of gods Stairs leading to Olympus seem to crumble Under the weight of your vanity... Columns of your palace inexorably sag Time for retribution finally comes... Never could you have imagined this stalwart coalition All these years dominated by the-sky master collapse Never could you have realized this strange fervour Whatever the violence of your wrath your lighting will strike Whenever the paroxysm of your hate is reached Arisen new era... Bloody battles were lead in treachery and sarcasms Legendary carnages have revealed the strangest alliances Thirst of conquests have always generated the worst So brothers, lets trigger the hellish struggle...

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Hooting creatures with red sparkling eyes wisely await Not innocent owls gazing at the nightly ceremonial existence Not those ones which are perched on their cracking branches We silently admire the shameful murderers… soon mind ravaged… Goddesses of fate led men who were doomed to suffer into misery and diabolical misfortunes No prayers, no sacrifice and no tears can move us You’re now blind to your future… hear my creaking wings No prayers, no sacrifice and no tears can move us You’re now blind to your future… hear my creaking wings We are the soul-voracious vultures, daughters of Nyx Dwelling hellgrounded at the rock-walled river Styx While Gaia gave the adamant avenger sickle We are born from Ouranos’s blood testicles Soaring from the obscure depths of Erebus Breathing destruction from our lips like flame We bring darkness into your sacred heliosphere Semnosian cursebearer, dreaded by worms’ world Even if we are the guardians of the moral law Although we claim to be the vengeful of all crimes Lord Hades entrusted us with a significant mission and all our principles suddenly fell into oblivion Punishment... retribution... dearth... and torment We are the soul-voracious vultures, daughters of Nyx… Back in our enlightened den, the wings full of guts between our claws the purulent skin A heady flagrancy of flesh bathed in necrosis We’ll sleep with minds filled of macabre lullabies Punishment... retribution... dearth... and torment Candles laboriously illuminate our wrinkled faces We relate our nocturne fleshcrusade Our perfect discipline in this global execution The harshness in the premeditated extermination Maybe our screams warn them too early Should we fly with folded wings? Some must escape while they will be better of with us Our next purification should be more atrocious Finally

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

A misty-veiled vault appears between Hesperis and Dysis Only three torches with fixed flames are twinkling Some guilty souls begin to be rotten by remorse Remaining hours before Auge seem to be eternity Our hag-ridden hands still have the same brutality to grasp Our ancestral fingernails still sharpened to tear, to shred your mind The whistling sound of the hellish whip thou hast heard Sweet echo of our wings threshing the winds Hailstorms… in ferocity and cruelty now we obey Our lords… we will claim their supremacy Consecrated lunacy changes our neverending will of Justice We'll Hunt till suicide transcends obsession We hearken and slyly thousands of stab wounds Lacerate every fragment of our own rapture in misery We are the mighty Erinyes When you whisper we detect a terror stricken feeling once your eyes closed you see our shaking silhouettes mirror All these nymphs languorously stroking their beloved children Frightened when blood red stains their so pure crystal skin We are the mighty Erinyes. Our bloodshed trip has been heard everywhere yet Implacable divinities and fearsome Warriors Unquenchable goddesses of torment and eternal pain Praeludium caedendi alati Sorores genitae nocte whose ancestral hate Is eternally dictated from Ouranos (blood) Tormenting madness inflicted upon all subspecies Survivors will testify of a preludium Hailstorms… in ferocity and cruelty now we obey Our lords… we will claim their supremacy Hailstorms… in ferocity and cruelty now we obey Our lords… we will spread their terror Their terror

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

Only god of the depths can stop this Machiavellian machinery As a majestic complex structure Devoted to end the human race The equilibrium Of fallen mortal souls Must never be interrupted I am the unseen, The sovereign Of the third divided Sometimes my skin stinks of the vomit Of my fainthearted father But once fallen from his throne We became the mightiest ones Never someone else could pretend To steal it Klymenos Underwrath The rage Of the underworld None has forgotten The colossal titan strife Fury of all that savagery Quintessence of alliance and treachery Tartarus still recalls The dreadful row Awaken shall be Every sleeping infernal legion From Tartarus Sombre rumours of retaliation are spreading All these dethroned opponents Stop their unrewarding tasks Dragged out of ice ponds And sulphur lakes Huge silhouettes appear Adrenalized by hatred The rage of the underworld How can this world Endure another Global confrontation How will our siblings Accept another Savage rivalry Spread your wings The portent flapping of the chaos My cursebearer flies above your palace And infinite torments, will proclaim the disaster Look deeply in their bloody-flowed eyes The equilibrium Of fallen mortal souls Must never be interrupted Limits written millennia ago Shall ceaselessly be overtaken How can this world Endure another Global confrontation How will our siblings Accept another Savage rivalry How can this world Endure another Global confrontation How will our siblings Accept another Savage rivalry

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Victorious light holder lost in nostalgic thoughts of strife Astounding clangour goaded his sleeping mind His thunderless hands so cold after years of idleness Yelling creatures anymore is like a nightless pleasure Supreme addiction of absolute privileges Suddenly changes the vision of altruism Beliefs become doubts and rumours strange truths Nasty paranoia blights all the fundamentals All these soothing squeals and groans punctuating the infernal Titan devices All these so sweet bone crushing under cleaver fists Shrilling grinded Jaws under endless stone throwing Squeaking vertebrae and pelvis shattered Swishing thunders and devastating trident [x2] Make only one in this glorious incipit While they squawked we sneered While they shivered we smirked [Guitar solo] Olympian gods… We battered while they yammered Rulers of the skies They stammered while we hammered Earth and Abyss Aeons Titan Crown We were mighty strategists gathered in hate and retaliation Throne leader whose crown falsified my judgements Thorns so sharpened made me so blind I am the king of the brother lords Aeons Titan Crown Invisible soul torment so coveted Aeons Titan Crown Uncontrollable mind torture so craved

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

For many centuries the rule of the cosmos has chosen his conquerors In elation and bloodbath we raise our fists to obtain unimpeachable obedience Post-apocalyptic battle should assure us an equitable share of the human sphere Stupidly and blindly we have let it done by the worst selfish one Nyx turned off an exhausted Helios An inscrutable veil of silence has imposed his clangour Gaiechos calls forth the storms and gathers the clouds With an hollow hoarse voice he invokes the waterfields Even if we are mighty lords we are brothers before all The sense of kinship must keep unity in supremacy Boreas, by your mighty blow make these waves freeze Brother make your infernal streams boil Make these glaciated rocks shatter This place will welcome the impending battle throne We are progenies from a trapped stomach Violent regurgitations provided us with new opportunities to reign on a sterile Earth To inflict our complete domination [Instrumental] Haughty words and mocking acts deserve punishment For a spiritual reward formerly so wished Heretic slave choirs have to be sung frenetically now From a sobless throat, far off forbidden whispers The dawn transfixes the pale Horizon As if nothing ever existed the calm is so stifling Shaking the Earth trembling the Seas So is the strength of the brotherlords' Alliance Nyx turned off an exhausted Helios…

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

Enchantresses melodies pouring form their honeytongued throats. Dancing with satyrs to the rhythm of hypnotizing tunes. All the woodlands fell under the charm of these minstrel sirens. A peaceful idyllic banquet on a melancholy spring evening... Faster than thunders,the three fly to their prey, all these pure targets soon to be butchered... snake eyes wide open, the bringhtness of misery and pain oh. Pathetic sylvan creatures. Try to hum with panpipe in your stomach. The skull smashed... The inspiration never flashes anymore. beheaded hydriades and eviscerated potameides. Your neck so easy to dislocate. Your spine so delectable to extirpate... Our desire of massacre strengthnes our mighty claws. Henceforth soothsayers will predict their oracles in bloodstreams. Equilibrium annihilated and purity slaughtered species sink to their decline. loss finally comes... Purity slaughtered. Nightflying legions left the altar of executions. Apokalyptyk strength of hellfire... blackwinged archangles of desrtuction abandoned the fantastic jigsaw of dismembered nymphs. Melodies so bewitching form severed throats are just laments of an atrocious agony... Amputated and eviscerated, the satyrs have forever ended their ceremonial acts...

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

The blessed leading the blessed to Elysium Where the sweetest life for human is offered Never snow nor coldness nor rain besides Zephyrus winds wherever are mild breezes From the oceans to give the freshness to men When Immortals bring you to Rhadamantus "My son, make me proud. Blow in your conch, deafen this world and unleash the waves The glare of your azure and purple scales Will announce the arrival of my devastating strength Gather our legions of exterminators All shall become ruins and Ashes." Can you hear not so far the hate cohorts? The Makhai battlespirits headed by Proioxis The future ravages wrought by onrush and onslaught Hellysium… an heroic existence deserves a Pacific and steadfast rest Hellysium… the Vanquished now lie on the ground of their conceitedness Serenity atrophies the skills and reduces the glorious past Veil of an eternal spring flutters peacefully And nothing seems to disturb this tranquility so deserved Who could be so pretentious to confront ancient gods in this afterlife realm? Who could be so impetuous to imagine there's mightier than us? Lethean Waters suddenly are boiling Bronze architectures enclosures suddenly so vulnerable [Guitar solo] Slowly and so silent the murmurless Lethe flows Far away from the Sins far away from the Tartarus gate "Woe betides the old man who makes the cup of oblivion fall…" Hellysium… our triumphant acts ensure us abundance of privileges Hellysium… now and forever we'll never look behind (us)

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025