Lucifer's Dawn
... eine Begierde wird zur Quälerei<br/> wenn die Befriedigung unerreichbar ist...<br/> <br/> Hell's not that warm place you dream of.<br/> It's a place in darkness and frozen dismay<br/> Your yearning for warm life-depending aspects<br/> is caused by the circumstance that life is hell!<br/> A place for them who breathe wisdom<br/> When bloodlust awakes<br/> A place for your servants to live<br/> In raging bloodlust<br/> Demons of your spirit-called instincts<br/> A dream of rapture has captured your mind<br/> The imagination of blood on your lips<br/> A vision of burning desire.<br/> <br/> "...so wird manchmal diese Quälerei,<br/> das Leiden anderer selbst zur Begierde!"<br/> <br/> In a circle of whores<br/> fuck them all at once<br/> With my demonic libido<br/> Cut their throat, their blood streams...<br/> I'm going to come!
Submitted by johnmansley — May 09, 2026
Take a walk to that lake in the woods The shore seems different today It's edges, yes, they seem to me like blood The sun's supposed to rise very soon But I believe I know, It won't come today Take a walk to that lake in the woods The shore seems different today It's edges, yes they seem to me like blood The sun's supposed to rise very soon That moment, as the time stops for one day No pulsе, no circles Nature holds it's breath for his coming Imaginе that the winds stop blowing Gathering their forces for tomorrow Imagine that the rain stops falling To become the cleansing hailstorm Imagine that no light Breaks this fateful day Next dawn, will see a raging firestorm No sounds, no voice no movement Silence at all No pulse, no circles Nature holds it's breath for his coming Imagine that the winds stop blowing Gathering their forces for tomorrow Imagine that the rain stops falling To become the cleansing hailstorm Imagine that no light breaks, this fateful day Overwhelmed with this vision My scream breaks the silence Sun rises and never rose this bright Yes, it's Lucifer's Dawn! No pulse, no circles Nature holds it's breath for his coming Imagine the winds stop blowing Gathering their forces for tomorrow Imagine the rain stopped falling To become the cleansing hailstorm Imagine no light breaks, this fateful day Next dawn, will see a raging firestorm No sounds, no voice no movement Silence at all Overwhelmed with this vision My scream breaks the silence Sun rises and never rose this bright Yes, it's Lucifer's Dawn!
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 07, 2026
Can you feel the grimness, The coldness in this grounds? Eliminate the deeper meaning Of that mourning soil? Truly an atmosphere of Death! We are cursed to ride On horses as black as our destiny... To reap their souls As they fall from heaven's grace Dressed in black and white frost Armed with black steel Wearing his black banner We are united as one Stormtroopers of Misanthropy's dimension Guard the circles of essence A vision beyond flames Beyond ice beyond time itself We are out there Lust to kill
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025