Doom Spirit Emanation
An eldritch matter as life and death Could a man be struck down by a distant hand? Not by any arrow Death in a dream like death in a field Violent, sudden, filling hearts with grief Caused by my malevolence Summon the spirits Emanations of death Release the sisters Of slaughter and raging disease Summon The scourge First born Will fall Summon Black ghosts Three times in prayer Three times in song
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026
Channel your thoughts into me, black dooms As sleep and his half-brother death Remain silent Lie in wait or slumber Erase his line Sterile his daughters Man in death is never alone Spirits of the unborn Follow him One death Equals thousands Let this feed your never-ending hunger For lives Black dooms Baleful spirits Weight his fate The accursing tongues We'll erase his line Leave his daughters Infertile Just suck the darkness Out of us
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026
Here we hide Here we shine Here we are In thy secluded shrines Between the towers of silence Arose the altar Arose in despise To all of the spoken word So shut your whore mouth And begone Promethean offspring Begone, begone Be devoured and begone With the tidеs Of time We're a corruption Taking a form Of a woman, of a man Of an animal and a child We're a corruption Building a new home Home without walls And without words In thy secluded shrines Where your body lies broken You rise above To become a pillar Of a temple Of a sleep You rise
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026
Come spirits come To feed upon a man with the purest heart Spirits alive The fate, indeed was sealed with blood My flesh was torn For the first child Never to be born The doom will come From the primeval depths of chaos Predestined to die by the formless chaos Predestined to die, an idle endeavour Predestined to die Posthumous rites Spirits alive Oescient vortex Vapours Of non-еxistence Syphon The souls Into Blackness And so the dread Came As a swirling mass Of teeth and claws Swept the bodies Into the mounds Vats The dead in slumber Filled the cracks The dead in slumber Dead descent
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026
The black gaping chasm And at the end there's no light Feel nothing You shall feel nothing Be nothing You shall be nothing Embrace the fate of worms Explore the paths below A passage in the crust of the earth To the great expanse, the non-existence Burn in blue fires Prometheus's tribe Embrace the fate of rodents in endless adrift Explore the paths below and swirl In endless adrift Swirl And absorb Absorb the darkness
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026
I know the fire That doesn't burn I know the fire That doesn't hurt Loss, tribulations of life Perish in flames Perish All in the flesh to rot Damned be This tyranny of synergy Or how to teach the mind To obey the flesh But in the end there is nothing but decay I can see your deception Faith in spells of black and white But in the end, there is nothing But decay Morbid way to become a god Sanguine rites Mercurian blood Spectres of the dark An еssence of the blood To dissolve and combine purified A body for, a vessel for a god Loss, tribulations of life Begone, begone Perish in the flames For forever rot in flesh
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026