Hyperborée
I am of the race of those nuts who every lunary month access for a two nights to the throne of madness as almighty sovereigns and rulers of the dark in the gloaming. I Wander in the midst of the doleful moor. WAAAAAAAOUUUAAAAOUUUAAAA. Waiting for the painful pleasures of spasmodie metamorphosis and a thousand demons to invade my body and unroot my angel soul to give me the strenght of ten and provide me with the cosmic powers. Tonight is moon of madness bright and full. She will rise from the east and with her will arise eerie howlings from everywhere so sharp will become my ears that I will hear my consanguineous brothers cry. A werewolf crying to the moon. A werewolf crying to the moon. Choking with anger. I am transforming nails and murderous claws hair is monstrous fur my jaws are those of a beast. My teeth are fiendish daggers. Feeling no compassion but I did not anyway. All my memories gone like ashes with the winds. My nostrils are tracking the smell of human flesh. My nostrils are tracking the smell of human flesh. As I Enter the world of sempiternal bloodthirst. As I enter the world of bloodthirst. Eternal glory to the moon. A werewolf crying to the moon. A werewolf crying to the moon. Eternal glory to the moon. A werewolf crying to the moon.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
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...Et Zeus leur dit : " Atlas, Gadiros, Ampheres, Evaimon, Mneseas, Autochtonos, Elasippos, Mestor, Azaes, Diaprepes Ont violé les lois de leur père Dans le temple du Dieu de la mer, Au cœur des flammes de métal Les décrets de Poséidon Les rois Atlantes les ont oublié. Dans des bras de sang lunaire Dés l' aube ils ont versé le sang De leurs propres frères Ainsi la race des Titans A semé la misère. Que la terre devant les colonnes d' Héraclès Soit à jamais engloutie " ...Mais l'ile ne s'abima pas et le déclin de la race Semble ne pas avoir de fin à la place Du palais d' Orichalque triomphe l' dole monstrueuse Accroupie au fond de son tabernacle... A-t-on du sang de Titan dans les veines, Que le souvenir de l'age d'or nous tourmente encore ?
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
La terre d'où je viens est dans le Nord Je sacrifie à Héra aux bras blancs Où pointe mon arc sur Phoebos, Apollon Mais les dieux que je connais sont tous du sang d'Hyperion En face, mille cavaliers portent la lance à pointe de fer Leurs noms nous sont connus, leurs visages familiers Je tiens le bouclier et la lance Armure de vieux cuir et de bronze A mes cotés Pallas, Athéna aux yeux verts m'exhorte de ses cris aigus Derrière moi les phalanges sont hérissées de piques et de bronze. Elles ont raison des premiers archers qui nous envoient leurs traits Puis c' est la mêlée à coups de piques d' épées et de glaives Des pierres immenses brisent des cranes, Des javelots percent muscles et os. L'acier tranche ligaments et artères Cette guerre intestine aura-t-elle une trêve ? Eux aussi connaissent le fils de Zeus et de Latone Et un de leurs ancêtres eut le trident pour sceptre Pourtant ils nous combattent avec rage Et force sous le sombre ciel Ouranien Avec l' aurore arrivent ceux du dehors qui érigent leur croix de malheur sur nos squelettes Une église remplace la maison de Cronide aux cinquante Néréides Sa cloche sonne l' heure pour les esclaves, ceux qui refusent le plan sont assassinés Jusqu’à' l' aube d' une race nouvelle d'ombres sans âme et sans passé Ceux-là ne sont plus des fils de Thulé Les derniers éléphants le sont. Les ours et les loups mais pas eux La très lointaine Thulé s'éloigne encore, on me croit fou parce qu’à la façon Des guerriers Atlantes, je tiens toujours le bouclier et la lance.
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
I push the prisoner to escape to seek for a better prison The desperate to get away with a rope and try his luck Again I replace dictatorship with tyranny change anarchy For chaos quit a master for a mistress drop gods for the tormenting void I am the sand grain in well oiled Sysems the so-called margin of error the virus in the body of community A sailing backwards towards the Wind instinctive however few feel my heat I am the Flame of rebellion and sabotage that smoulders and Burns in the hearts of those who strive for freedom Slaves ! A liberty with no guard no clear way shown No guide a total freedom of total war where only the Strong survive it is that fire that distinguishes persecuted Wolves from the zombie slaves it is the scoria from Hell's furnaces that from the cradle mark Lucifer's Children doomed to see black where others see white I'm Don Quichotte fighting the wind mills for imbecility Triumphs and exults and each day gains more disciples Sailing backwards towards the wind instinctive however Few fell my heat I am the flame of rebellion and Sabotage that smoulders and burns In the hearts of those who strive for freedom
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
My Dryness is infinite more and more I feel the solitude of roaming between The same old stones of my walls wich I know inside out yet can not leave Mournful is my immured existence in this withering fortress barricaded by Immense unfertile forests the woebegone winds that once were murmurs are Now endlessly assaulting my eaglenest in irritating howlings Waouuuuuuuaouuuuuwa seasons follow seasons bringing moroseness and Wrath only the sight of blood and sound of pain can make me laugh Someone else is knocking at my cyclopean door outside the red death kills The rich as well as the poor then in the leaden hours of the black night ! Contemplate a very old painting depicting a sunrise over my very mountains In flaming colours that I have once seen that I have once seen and Forgotten since long gone is the craftsman who could attend to the flashing Gold sky seeming to fucking ablaze the trees and set the whole planet on Fire the arson scene was hastily seized from the top of some old tower the Wolrd in flames for sure is the pyromaniac's last fire the world's been raped And killed and burnt yet still I am not dead I don't really know where I'm But there it's me the head is it real or is it all just happening in my mind Standing on the ashes of what used to be my kind
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
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I am sound asleep tonight empty whiskey bottlesfullmoon casts it's rays Through my open windows curtains move slighty like stirred by a breeze A fleeting shadow enters furtively cold air fondles my skin frightening yet Pleasing unclear sobs shape to a female voice she speaks to me in sweetest Tongues her unpure whispers ravish my soul in perdating tunes uttered by the Evil syren before the sailor gets lostin vicious sighs moaned by perfidious Statues before the wanderer turns to stone oh how I already know those Words I have been waiting for your infamous chants how sweet they sound To my ears chastly and seductive perfume of poisonous flowers I was longing For your shadow summoning your thirsty ghost desiring your presence Unblurred to absorb the blood from my veins I was yearning for your hungry Lips to drink from me till my wounds are unbleedind and let me be the prey Of my mistress
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Anchor is Weighed my vessel departs from, the shore down There amidst oblong boxes and rats I'm lying in the Darkness of the hold my presence unsuspected from the Crew who carried me on board yesternight speaking about The bizarre employer they've never seen him know not Who he is the contrast is to ship his fucking boxes who The hell knows why they're filled with bloody earth but One casket contains not of his native soil... Master on The land I'm still master on the seas provoking finest Weather storm or disease a pact with mighty Mefisto has Made me what I am in times when lives were lived with My blood I signed my name I initialized the clause of the Pact from wich one cannot retract unbelievable small Letters something about my soul's ownership...
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
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Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 18, 2026
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