Sciomancy, Malediction & Rites Abominable
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The stars align, the circle is drawn Inscribed with secret names of powers and thrones Resound the prayers of the Terrible Ancient One Exalted Primordial Majesty of the Beyond Phylactery of might and murderer’s blade Burning wrathful angels guarding the (cardinal) gates Four kings summoned with their retinue of thousands of djinn To force the demons to rise on the infernal winds Triangle blaze, shadows dance Incense smoke, taking shape Apparitions speak, sigil stabbed Seal is scorched, pact is sworn Six are the Seats that stand in Tartarus' gloom Commanding the legions of unclean specters and ghouls Three are the Princes that rule the black pits of Hell With violence evoked and by Solomon’s snare compelled Daemonomantia Goetic arousal of the damned Fallen angels writhe in pain Ensnared and bound in hellfire chains (Parmach, Maonameria, Baldach, Floriget, Apologya, Genealogia) Infernal guest - In torture screams Paralysed, curse Christ in vain By oath condemned, subdued to serve Spirit groans, pact is sworn
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 05, 2026
To terror sworn, she crosses the woods Infernal imprecations (tremble) upon her tongue Unto the hill where the nameless dead Dream within the ancient, hallowed mound With a single strike, the slave girl’s throat It's opened to quench their never-ending thirst Galdrar screeched, unto the gods of Hel To draw the mighty dead from depths of blackest earth A titanic holocaust fire lightens up the night Smouldering flesh to call forth the shades From the halls of the underground She commands the royal phantoms, the kings that sleep below To appear before her feverish eyes underneath the waning moon They stir upon sepulchral thrones, disturbed by her morbid songs Dragged by magical hooks from their tombs And forced to swear the Grave mound oath Darkness boils yet the air turns cold as ice Specters hiss and voices fill her morbid mind Unearthly visions flood her internal sight Maddest laughter rises through the endless night She reaches down, beyond the (nine) forbidden gates Beyond the infernal labyrinth, where the ancient ones await Deep amidst the roots of the windy primordial tree Screaming she steals the most horrid mysteries To terror sworn, I cross the nocturnal woods Imprecations roar like thunder through the rain On top of that hill by the stones of old The diabolical oath is spoken once again Oh, witch, oh witch who conjured them A thousand years has passed since that night Yet here I stand, to reseal the pact Whilst sacrificial flames are burning bright Man in black, Devil, King or Mage I conjure you, from beyond the spectral maze Bestow the accursed secrets, the runes of revolting dread That bring death to the living, and life to the dead
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 05, 2026
The first man to die, yes, so they say On this ground, he is forever bound to stay As he who guards the cemetery gates Until the end of time, until the end of days Tonight, I seek thee out, ye old grim sprite Tonight, I call thee forth, beneath the boneyard's lights To guide my steps to a suitable grave That holds a soul which I shall make my slave By the holy resurrection and the torments of the damned I conjure and exorcise you, Spirit deceased, to answer my liege command Being obedient unto these sacred ceremonies On pain of everlasting torment and distress Berald, Beroald, Balbin, Gab, Gabor, Agaba Arise, Arise, Arise, I charge and command thee
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 05, 2026
By the saints and snakes of the abyss I curse you with a venomous breath A horde of shades shall fall upon you Your mind shall be filled with the stench of death Madness and malice shall strike you And your body shall be destroyed Bound, pierced, consumed Nameless parasites rise from their tombs Doom, decease and dread I bind about thine heart and head Great is the thirst of the restless dead A swarm of stillborn children Shall feed on your breath, blood, marrow and bonе Invisible pest-ridden fangs Shall gnaw and sickеn your soul Doom, decease and death I drive into your chest The larvae of the in-between Shall spawn inside your flesh Doom, decease and dread I bind about thine heart and head Great is the thirst of the restless dead
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 05, 2026
Shadows cast from the candles lit by its sides They move in ways they shouldn't, twist and writhe Spirits quiver in fear from the monstrous sight Upon the necromantic altar, it groans and sighs Carved into the decomposed skull are the Daimonomantical signs Beneath its cold tongue, the magical square is inscribed To bind the infernal angel to the murderer’s head Enchantments are sung to chain the spirit to the dead Come now forth, through lips most cold Bereft of life and void of soul Quicken these bones, fill them with breath Blaspheme the snares of the angels of death By putrid witchcraft, the stench of death fills the air Behold in trembling terror, the Teraphim’s lifeless stare Speaking the venomous secrets and chanting poisonous songs Rotten human flesh possessed by the backwards beyond Come now forth, from the Other Side Bereft of Law and void of mind Quicken this skull, by Aendorian rites Blaspheme the snares of the angels of life Summoned, the restless wraiths of the abyss Heretical Kishuf on sabbatical eve Murmuring prophecies of unholy doom Empyrial wisdom resounding through Sheol’s gloom
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 05, 2026
Thee we implore, Cyprian of Antioch Occulted saint of Necromancy and forbidden arts Conjurer and expulser of powers celestial and infernal Who were taught the mysteries Of Solomon, Zoroaster, Hekate and Hermes To summon and subdue, to banish and bind To call upon the ancients among the stars and the bottomless pits Saint Cyprian of Antioch, bestow upon us thine hideous craft
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 05, 2026
Inhuman whispers sweep through Swedenborg's skull Demonic shadows drift through thousands of nights Stars flicker silent, an ocean of ghastly sighs Tormented echoes from a land without a sun Infernal specters float through Swedenborg's skull Decapitated prophet, drowning in eye-less sights Ridden by Satan, caught in the witches' dance Doomed seer's cranium, lost in a distorted trance The Revelator's head Raped by the undead The Revelator's head Raped by the undеad Grinding teeth in torment Dimensions of distress A nightmarе that is endless Madness without rest Bottom of the abyss A sight beyond death Behold the stinking hell-worlds Of pointless hopes and fears The excrement of aeons Inverted celestial spheres Trapped in the nethermost darkness Among the parasite hordes Orgy of total derangement Praying to the parasite lord Drowned in lamentations, adrift on Plutonian winds Terror hallucinations, Snake-faced Seraphim Oracular penetration of all that is unclean Eternally permeated by fly-faced Cherubim
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 05, 2026
Praise thee, Erichto Who delights in all that is dead Bless thee Necromancess of ancient distorted dread Mother of all witches, opener of every tomb Who mocks the bounds of Hades and draws down the moon Praise thee, Erichto Reverser of Nature's course Thessalian Nigromancess, wielder of magical force Enslaver of living spirits, Mistress of the corpse-eating wraith Seducer of the infernal revenant, Profaner of the laws of fate She summons the miasmas that dance upon the nightly tombs Blackest witchcraft to bind their fallen, miserable souls She speaks the conjurations of the god that has no head Monstrous Psychomancess, disturber of the slumbering dead “I entrust this binding spell to you, chthonic gods, Hyesemigadon and Kore Persephone Ereschigal and Adonis the Barbaritha, infernal Hermes Thooth Phokentazepseu Aerchthathoumi Sonktai Kalbanachambre and to mighty Anubis Psirinth, who holds the keys to Hades, to infernal gods and daimons, (to men and women who have died untimely deaths)” Come now hither, evil hag of great renown Arise now here through the gates of the underground Stir the Stygian waters, sing the forbidden names Drive the spirits back into their rotten, corporeal chains Hide away the moon and blacken out the sun Drag down the stars from heaven with the claws of Set-Typháōn Terrifying goēs, may your soul take flight Come, oh Necromancess of the Night
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 05, 2026