Diabolical

Oh, glorious morning-star, my prideful light Cast down in the abyss, lord of fire, lord of night Unveiled in a vision, poison my heart and soul Come forth and set your child free, kill all once pure inside me You call from shadows You haunt me throughout my sleepless nights The demons nightsky prophecy My soul is thee - Horncrowned majesty Oh, beautiful nightshade, lightbearer so bright Great father of death and sin, transform day to eternal night Come forth through the shadows, fill me with hate and pain Infernal masterplan, set free a soul insane I call unto thee, Thanatos I rest in your embrace, Hypnos You call from shadows You haunt me throughout my sleepless nights The demons nightsky prophecy My soul is thee - Horncrowned majesty Blackhearted faceless, thy name is might Bringer of storms and plagues, Lucifer, angel of light Darkest of sorcery completes my destiny Fill my heart and soul, horncrowned majesty

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025

Scorching heat brings tears to my eyes as I follow the shadows Down below through the moonlit abyss, riding the winds of damnation Possessed by the hellfires, enthralled by its glow Receiving sulphur salvation, as I hear the crying voices of countless lost souls Embracing the apocalypse Embracing... The heavenly realms once divine Will crumble to dust as I return with fire Punishment in its purest form Cleansing this world with my powers newborn Lamentations from the blessed They're lying in their graves Pale white cheeks and broken wings With their virgin hearts impaled The sweet sound of angels crying descends from above Their bodies torn, ripped from wing to wing, saturate the heavens with their blood Possessed by the hellfires, enthralled by its glow Unleashing sulphur salvation, as I hear the crying voices of countless lost souls Embracing the apocalypse Embracing... Spheres'll collide in cascades of fire That open the gates to ancient realms From beyond the stars and the abyss that yawns The cursed gods are returning from their graves It's the dawn of the apocalypse

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025

The veil of nocturnal beauty drowns the daylight flames And so IT broods beyond the depths of the horizon never seen by the eyes of man Awakened by the twilight's kiss, the nightly rebirth of evil The paleness ITself has risen from ITs slumber to reach out in ITs full shape The midnight strikes again, the wicked ones has returned December rises the damnation Like a black burning dagger IT rips at the sky Heaven weeps so feeble as IT glows... Sunset has brought this shadowcast, sunset brings the sign Which causes the final summoning of ravens, serpents and even the owls The choir of wolves echoes, the eclipse is now complete Thousands of throats is howling to praise ITs supreme, infernal glare "Scarletborn... Evening mist... Stormwinds of death come forth!" The gathering of nightfall's beings impaled the morning grace The dawn lies raped, shredded and strangled and so does the afternoon Light's erased, and with the darkness IT lurks, smiling, glowing so proud... The midnight strikes again, the wicked ones has returned December rises the damnation Like a black burning dagger IT rips at the sky Heaven weeps so feeble as IT glows...

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 24, 2025

A chilling wind grasp my soul as I walk through the twilight gates Choirs of grief are heard from the spirits of the ancient breed Now I know what lies beyond, now I know my fate To dwell in the fathomless depths of eternity Into the cold voids of eternity Landscapes clad in the frozen veils of dusk Spiritual forces and naked fields - they greet me infernally And so I saw demonic forces rising from the chasm below Once dreaming but now awake, as they storm out through the gates Bewitched by their splendour I soared with the foul Carried by their demon wings Darkness embraces me With stygian supremacy Into the cold voids of eternity Witchadorned - chaosspawn - mighty ones grasp this world with hate Scorch the slaves with the flames of your burning eyes The weak shall mourn and weep as they squirm upon their stakes Pain enthroned in a blaze of everlasting fire

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 24, 2025

I have seen the most beautiful light Since my birth it's been possessing my mind I've lashed myself, I have opened my veins Cursed my blood in grief As a shadow of death, the reaper from the tales of past I've been lurking in the shades of my creation Feared by most, hated by all Loved by none, a destiny of solitude Pariah I am, rejected by my race I shall triumph at last, I damn myself to fire infernal And on the day of commotion I shall rise And walk into my sulphur kingdom, entering the brimstone gate I hate the soil I walk, despise the earth that gave me birth A hungry yearning for the homecoming at Lucifer's domain And now the portal's open wide, am I a fool if I not try? To enter realms of dark supremacy through sorcery Pariah I am, rejected by my race I shall triumph at last, I damn myself to fire infernal And on the day of commotion I shall rise And walk into my sulphur kingdom, entering the brimstone gate I call on hell, arise from your dwell And grant me the gift of which I pray To enter the gate, at last seal my fate My unhallowed father to greet Pariah I am, rejected by my race I shall triumph at last, I damn myself to fire infernal And on the day of commotion I shall rise And walk into my sulphur kingdom, entering the brimstone gate

Submitted by The Void — Apr 24, 2025

Your final moon sets, on this night you shall die Your pathetic merciful god Where is he now? He didn't listen to your cry We will come to you like thieves in the night to extinct, to erase you Filled with pure darkened wrath, filled with passion to murder Sons and daughters of Christ, on the night of all nights die Feel the kiss of the scythe, in your horrorfilled eyes it gleams bright You will fall to your knees, call to god for salvation Raped by blades straight from hell, behold Satan's creation As you drown in the dark, feel the pain, feel the torture You got quenched by the scythe, by the powers of death's might We will come to you like thieves in the night to extinct, to erase you Armed with blades straight from hell, filled with passion to murder Sons and daughters of Christ, on the night of all nights die You got quenched by the scythe, by the powers of death's might Your final moon sets, now you know you will die Face our powerful bloodstained blades Meet your maker? No! We will send you straight to hell

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025

Nightchildren bring my words, howling them through the dark The time is here for my return, with the shadows I walk Twilight shrouds the earth, as always when I'm here Night spreads her wings for me, they call me father I have come to reap When Autumn storms come When Autumn storms come Flowers wither where I walk, dying of my caress Summer sheds her tears as I kiss her to her death Pulling her dying remains into my cold embrace No more colors but mine, exquisite and foul are they I grant you my dead seed My heart is made of thorns I spread my frost as a monument of my rebirth I bear stormwinds in my soul And I scatter these storms to enslave the earth When Autumn storms come When Autumn storms come Autumn is my name

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 24, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

I stared into the broken mirrors of the universe Dragged further into the grasp of obscurity, called by voices, called towards sin As a black shape of death he sweeps across the land Leading mankind into damnation, mother earth screams out in vain... ...As we desecrate her clean soil with evil As the mighty mountains tremble and fall And light is no more A shape of black rips the sky The spawn of infernal empire, on demonwings he rides He masters the storms and the rain Diabolo, the chosen, the tribes of earth shall praise thy name. Shall praise thy name Diabolo... shall praise thy name I have seen the earthly gardens of blood, seen the proof of his might Newborn children unaware of the dark eyes of the night As a black shape of death he sweeps across the land Mother earth is extinct, behold the prince of pain See the dawn of Satan's rise A shape of black rips the sky The spawn of infernal empire, on demonwings he rides He masters the storms and the rain Diabolo, the chosen, the tribes of earth shall praise thy name Shall praise thy name Diabolo... shall praise thy name A shape of black rips the sky The spawn of infernal empire, on demonwings he rides He masters the storms and the rain Diabolo, the chosen, the tribes of earth shall praise thy name Shall praise thy name Diabolo... shall praise thy name See the dawn of Satan's rise

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025