Upon The Darkest Season

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Beware the father Regenteth, beware the son and his feeble illusions To despite his kindness one shall award the eyes of the heretic One shall award the sense of darkness one shall award the eyes of the heretic To command, to confuse to pervert the mind Ov sacred possession Wanderers of the white yet deceitful light With the cross of deception Cross the line and make the connection Trough the dark and into the pit ov hell Rising pollution God is a dictator shepherd of lambs On demand All consumed By deceitful beauty Oh Satan come forward execute mutiny Mutiny From the top of the mouth of divinity Comes holy contagion Preconceptions of lies and empty prayers May ye cry for salvation Cross the line and make the connection Trough the dark and into the pit ov hell Rising pollution God is a dictator shepherd of lambs On demand All consumed By deceitful beauty Oh Satan come forward execute mutiny Beware the father Regenteth, beware the son and his feeble illusions To despite his kindness one shall award the eyes of the heretic One shall award the sense of darkness one shall award the eyes of the heretic

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025

A place of burial A time when the master requires Body and soul Beyond the religious and dirtiness of the world of saints A place of burial A dark place to rest Unholy tomb Of disembarkation An unholy spirit Takes part in this trial Led by the dark Essence of evil Led by the dark sign in the day of sepulchral Sign in the day of sepulchral sign No more churches Above the sacrosanct ground All perverted Tainted by freedom obtained by the one that hunts at night Sign, in the day of sepulchral Sign Led by the dark essence of evil Unholy spirit, a place of burial A place of burial A dark place to rest Unholy tomb Of disembarkation An unholy spirit Takes part in this trial Led by the dark Essence of evil Sign, in the day of sepulchral Sign Sign, in the day of sepulchral Sign

Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025

The frantic roar for devilness A Godforsaken child Deserted isolated Preposterous in every line Detached from any cosmic mind Nihilistic one Come Asmodeus darkened demon of lust freedom and temptation Come Lucifer Darkened demon of pride might and succession Come Asmodeus! Come Lucifer! Rescued child now as purified by Satan Along the pagans and the unblessed Reckoning for the kings arrival Walk child now as purified by Satan The frantic roar for devilness A Godforsaken child Deserted isolated Preposterous in every line Detached from any cosmic mind Nihilistic one Come Asmodeus darkened demon of lust freedom and temptation Come Lucifer Darkened demon of pride might and succession Come Asmodeus! Come Lucifer! Rescued child now as purified by Satan Along the pagans and the unblessed Reckoning for the kings arrival Walk child now as purified by Satan

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

Thousands of skulls perfect charm adorning in disorder Creatures climbing walls eternal summit Waters ran across the lands meadows of corpses Red ran the waters brewed with fresh blood Strife within Rites of crimson hell within Rising kingdom Halfway down on the most necromous path Presence mighty harvester of carcass Shining signs devil eyes gazing in berserk Dancing imps laughing as they burn Strife within Rites of crimson hell within Rising kingdom hell! Where the sun never shines it's within Crimson kingdom! Strife within Rites of hell Strife within Rising hell ’Tis the land far beyond the deepest and darkest Where the shadows lurk among the dead Blackened bones boiling guts burning in ashes Voices screaming of pain eternally He who walks the path He who saw the shadows Though you may die The darkness prevail

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

Antisocial eremitic unfriendly misanthropic In chaos in order all four circulate. In life in doom every man lies! Whispers of freedom in early omitted path long forgotted pilgrimage Obliterated, destroyed a bogus path Serving the deceptive God Harken breed at night Born impurity Children rise Obtain pureness In the alter bed of might in every lands chamber Suffering must take place Ye know of sanity as well as darkness Eliminate heavens phrase One God! Antisocial eremitic unfriendly misanthropic In chaos in order all four circulate. In life in doom every man lies! Watcher of duties and laws so called the one Break your holy cross asunder Children arise and charge the crowned one Born of misanthropic blackness

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

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May the time rule fertilization phace Chained a shadow death comes to life A timeless void with no clamant tasks And so the sign of paths marks it's way The numerous of different Gods As many eyes as many holy lines The shadow shall command the pawn to obey Like a marionette with hanging threads A so the end begins with Birth and compulsions Binding the pawn to with doom! Birth and compulsions Sentence the pawn to life! Birth and compulsions Enslaving the pawn to God! Birth and compulsions Leading the pawn to death! May the essence come upon the absent soul Lurking in the lights by it self Trapped in a world serving as a bait So one day the pawn commence to pray Liberate this futile members strain Darker guidance of veracity Prelude for the deceased that past on To the afterlife soon will be elect! Birth and compulsions Binding the pawn to with doom! Birth and compulsions Sentence the pawn to life! Birth and compulsions Enslaving the pawn to God! Birth and compulsions Leading the pawn to death! The day of doom the forthcoming judgement as in fear and justice provides Not heavens nor earths but salvation Scattering the ashes of an empty vessel whose soul is flowing beyond the vehement streams of oblivion Not in this life nor as an innocent embryo shall you find repentance While in commitment with the saintly ruler The burial of the deceased one is an infestation as a ceremony and a graduation for the bodyless spirit to descend In the name of the mighty king of hell grant their souls eternal pain

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025

I am the vile the beast of whom you fear at night The darkest entity I am the morbid one prohibited at dawn Keeper of fate, spectral highness Crowned as blaze for nature Keeper of hate malignity Host of souls I am the one yet not touched by the futile yet dissipated light The black light of the spectral keeper I am the solid one created from the dark geniously unsanctified I am your final stop Where angels fall to die Ringer of bells and abrogation Known as satanic magnate I'm the opposer of God divine Host of shadows and darkness I shall rule the meadows populated by flesh and blood The black light of the spectral keeper I am the spectral woe the whisperer of pain calamity adherent Disciple of profane messiah of the flames bringer of death guide to the black light Overlord of the unhallowed Rejector to the saintly The holy crown shall burn underneath his presence It seems to bleed when hurted It seems to choke when scared It seems to pray astray The mortal sacred spirit Shall remain in eternal mortification It seems to bleed when hurted It seems to choke when scared It seems to pray astray The mortal sacred spirit Shall remain lost forever

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

Forthcoming throne of endless black sun An eclipse set on march Pale skin riders Demons on mounts Dark arbitrators Legions of war Regiment of infinite might An unhollowed realm Pale skin riders Demons on mounts Dark arbitrators Legions of chaos Black are the mantles sharp are the swords Pale are the faces savage the horses Coming from hell to impale the opposers Feeding of blood draining the corpses Loosen the chains of the portal of doom Bathing on fire flaming inferno To the eons when darkness command Into the darkest season we may enter Forthcoming throne of endless black sun An eclipse set on march Regiment of infinite might An unhollowed realm Pale skin riders Demons on mounts Dark arbitrators Legions of war Pale skin riders Demons on mounts Dark arbitrators Legions of chaos Conquest War Famine Death The tune of eschaton Shall penetrate the skulls As man and beast replies In trance and worshipness In wait for the arrival Of the lord him self When time no longer counts No man shall be rememered

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025