Frigore Inferni
Sheol I once ferried thousands of souls across the lake of death. Of yore a guardian now a destroyer of men I, Apollyon. Fall with me, plunge into my blackened descent. Beguiled by whispers, forever resonating deep in flesh Each word disperses the light from golden eyes, i have succumbed to the temptation, marked a luciferian. The enthrallment of Muriel, from his coil I shall be born again Emerging from thе depths, seeking to punish those among the intеrstellar, a swarm of locusts form a sovereign's crown. Plague breather fester in decay. Fog and smoke starves the life from a bastard's eyes, an asphyxiating wisp retching on flies Each word disperses the light from golden eyes, I have succumbed to the temptation, marked a luciferian. The enthrallment of Muriel, from his coil I shall be born again This is humanity's meaning of an end. Sworn by the crest, I am the destroyer of men. My crimson wings denounce the light that once shone. I have been born again I have been born again I rule now in the name of the freezing abyss, this place shall be known as Sheol. I rule now in the name of the freezing abyss, this place shall be known as Sheol
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
Bleak silence at the foot of the altar. Surrounded by telekinetic waves, the crushing weight of a titans reign Candle lit stories of a tyrant's name to be archived throughout the ages. An omnipotent malevolence Oathbreaker, unshackled from the chains that bind, lord of the hunt tonight we shall begin to feast forever Conqueror of sunlight bane of my unrighteous will, I can still hear the shattering of the human effigy. A melancholy melody playing for eternity This frozen wasteland we stand like obelisks upon the hills. Heeding in a new dawning of destruction to expand this dominion, to expand this dominion to outer worlds. Death blighted another fallen star, slowly ingested like the last. Death blighted another fallen star slowly ingested like the last The sigils shift into the rhythm, the rhythm of consumption, the worldeaters start up again. The cycle repeats, it never shall cease, constricting and emaciating the lands below. It won’t go away, it never shall cease, absorbing and starving the bones of the weak. The hunt yearns for blood A million eyes fix to a cold empty void, there will be no dawn, there will be no sunrise. A final testament to hell
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
The wind's howl it echoes through time, it echoes sublime This is the vertex of existence, the convergence of hell and earth meeting as one, consigned to oblivion Lost within the calamities, the apostle's false creeds lay frozen within the mouth of Kokytos. The living have passed but their psyches can never be freed from this place Unkindled souls with no recollection of life, deniеd a voyage to the other sidе Snow descends upon the relics of man, birthing my kingdom I raise my hand and return the stars to the alignment of the damned Behold my shrine of winter Forest's of icy pillars erect through the earth's exterior, impaling spectres of once men weak and inferior. Cadaverous faces contorted and still bellowing, forever condemned to bear the dark mark of the beast I have shown you suffering past the means of mortal transient flesh, my children of waste. This is your destiny, a slave of the apocalyptica, bearers of glyphs Lost within the calamities, the apostle’s false creeds lay frozen within the mouth of Kokytos. The living have passed but their psyches can never be freed from this place The cold of hell - A realm of death and ice. You call out to God, I rebuke his fucking name Snow descends upon the relics of man, birthing my kingdom I raise my hand and return the stars to the alignment of the damned. From this moment you will see Frigore Inferni I shall rejoice, in this calamity. Arise a deity
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
The overwhelming anxiety of death eats away at your mind. The raven nests at the tree bearing crooked and tarnished vines. A fruit for the wicked and a meal for the worms. You'll consume what is rightfully yours. An illusion of free will births the burden of volition. Throughout your existence you have always chosen corruption. Take as you please until there's nothing left, your hands were made to strip this earth barren, piece by piece I am the artisan of dеstruction and you are my grand design. The magnum opus of hatе. The magnum opus of sheer fucking hatred Peering through the gateways I watched you fall deeper into this hell, purging all hope, extinguishing yourselves. My presence blisters your conscious, it drags you down further and further into this cold and empty void You seek salvation as you lay cradled in my arms, perishing like an autumn leaf, you will find no peace or refuge. Flowing seas begin to freeze, your sins have prepared the last ceremonial rite From this ashen tome, I invoke these very words, I am the sword that drinks the blood of Christ The prince of death I shall drink again Unlink the fire in their eyes, they will never see the light again. A heavy crown of dusk upon their heads, the weight of darkness cracks their necks Denied ascension, detained within this mesh. Re-siphoned after death. Lost within the meadows of ceaseless glutton. You will never learn what has already been forgotten. You will never learn what has already been forgotten - your human touch. You have been led astray Peering through the gateways I watched you fall deeper into this hell, purging all hope, extinguishing yourselves. My presence blisters your conscious, it drags you down further and further into this cold and empty void My detestation gnaws your flesh away, like worms to a corpse. This is my repulsion for my creation. My detestation gnaws your flesh away, like worms to a corpse
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026
In the shadow of death's unyielding grasp, where hope perennially fades. I glimpse through the frozen veil, upon the winter plains. The twisted visage, beyond its earthly form Putrid and ghastly images come fourth Lacerating dream state, like needles its face pierces through my astral cage. It binds me with glaciatic ligatures Tormenting visions intensify, this malevolent presence chokes and shrouds the atmosphеre. I have been situated hеre a mere spectre, to harbinge what is to come. This frigid domain will soon become our tomb, a final resting place for my world It tears through the fabrics of the omniverse, deforming, contorting. Dissecting, ingesting My eyes have witnessed this destiny fractured within my dreams, a parallel verse to our own, and so I roam this barren wasteland a ghost without a home, and so I walk alone Afflicted with this bleak vigilance, an accursed augury, a malefic ceremony has begun, adjusting the flow of space and time. This is the rise of winter, the winter's rite. Oh bearer of mine, when I awake my world will be gone. Enthroned a new kingdom come
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026