Vader
Album • 2000
No act of spawning was my birth There is no darkness after my dawn I don't commander chthonian gods That call for hatred Hatred, tears and pain I just don't know why I have a pair of wings You come to me and ask for help You urge me to unleash my wrath You cry and yell and beg and pray You chant some words I don't know Is it 'cause, 'cause I have a pair of wings? Is it 'cause I have a pair of wings? The black wings The rites are drawn to celebrate The fall that never happened Over and over you kill the same god Whose name I don't even know
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025
I am the left hand of darkness I am the right hand of light I am the lurker of the twilight I am the mist of the dawn I am the sadness of the gods I am the radiance from the sky I am the desert of the real I am the knowledge and the maze As you are dreaming me up I'm bringing freedom into your mind I am the lizard with no king I am fall without the leap I am the power with no might I am the wanderer without the road Protect your daemons, I said Before the magic lamp shatters Protect your deities, I said Before I come to bring them down
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
A scarab beetle which toils through its phases From an egg through a larva to the protector of the dawning sun Out of the unmanifest into the matrix of manifestation One word which opens the gates to the worlds Knowledge grants transformative power There are as many left-hand paths as there are us - stars The extension of existence to a further level of being By powers of the Set that releases from thrall I have come into being I have come into being Meaning can only come from the individual In the moments of divine clairvoyance and intensification of being The utterance of the word which ripples through the fabric of the world And gives insight and strength to those who want to become I have come into being Xeper - Xepera - Xeperu Xeper - Xepera - Xeperu Xeper - Xepera - Xeperu Xeper - Xepera - Xeperu A scarab beetle which toils through its phases From an egg through a larva to the protector of the dawning sun Out of the unmanifest into the matrix of manifestation One word which opens the gates to realities I have come into being...
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
Fury, hatred, bondage, pain Anger, blindness, boredom, strain Slavery, loathing, frenzy, tension Phobias, fierceness, madness, grudge Distress, pressure, burden, acid Disgust, rage, malice, spite Grossness, rancor, venom, grief Panic, terror, violence, death This is what you mean to me Litany My litany Murder, slash, burn, destroy Tear, erase, slaughter, scar Drown, garrote, strangle, slay Hang, bury, torture, mince Deafen, blister, mire, flay Sacrifice, poison, corrupt, damn Repel, wipe, ravage, singe Crush, forget, harm, impale This is what I'll do to you Cruel, false, mindless, plain Evil, brutish, perverse, sly Forceful, stupid, shallow, mute Cowardly, jealous, gloomy, rank Tainted, cheap, thoughtless, sick Vindictive, savage, rotten, gross Dreadful, useless, envious, dumb Sleazy, lowly, mocking, sham This is what you'll always be
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
Cold crawling death Crushing mighty roar Deadly touch of fire Merciless invaders Huge lurking hunters Demons made of steel and flesh Grinders spitting with fire Attacking with power and speed Cold crawling death Demons made of steel and flesh Fire Fire Fire Fire
Thee I invoke, the bornless one - hear my call Thee, that didst create the earth and the heavens Thee, that didst create the night and the day Thee, that didst create the darkness and the light This is the lord of the gods Lord of my call Thee I invoke, the terrible and invisible god Who dwellest in the void place of the spirit Thee I invoke, the begetter and manifester unto the light Whose mouth ever flameth and spiteth - hear me call This is the lord of the gods This is the lord of the universe This is he whom the winds fear Lord of my call This is the lord of the gods This is the lord of the universe This is he whom the winds fear Lord of my call Hear my call Make all daemons and spirits subject unto me Of the firmament and of the ether Upon the earth and under the earth On dry land and in the water Of whirling air and the rushing fire Make every spell and scourge of god obedient unto me
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
I cut myself and still hurt Gray pain still reminds There is no kingdom, power, glory For those who freeze their lives behind Following the wrong god I have been Lusting for knowledge of the cold North is closing down on me At high noon and here Fever, the northern light of souls Keeps driving thoughts to the pole The fields of silence from my soul Chilled neon blood in my mouth The black clock makes tours of time As I spend my days between the stations North is closing down on me At high noon and here North is of heart and mind My life frozen at zero
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025
You run You cry You kill You burn You slay - destroy!!! You throw the flames and bolts Just forwards!!! Forwards!!! Attack!!! Attack!!! Like storm Like fire Like death No feeling No mercy No pain Anger Hate Fury Just forwards!!! Forwards!!! To win or to die!!! Attack!!! Attack!!! Forwards!!! To win or to die!!!
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
In the world of hurt Nothing ever welcomes Nothing ever opens Nothing ever brightens Nothing ever changes No occult revival No gods to be served No light to be searched No triumph of love and will In the world of hurt In the world of hurt In the world of hurt Everything is bitter Everything is painful Everything is stained Everything's slow cold shock I remain and suffer I strive and fail I shiver and moan And keep telling myself this is not a world of hurt In the world of hurt We're all small and petty We all crave for dreams We all watch and lie We're all blunt and lost I remain and suffer I strive and fail I shiver and moan And keep telling myself this is not a world of hurt Not the world of hurt Not the world of hurt
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025
This is my litany Against things small and dumb And the gods of Stasis and Hubris But for the word that makes This is my word made flesh, my cry and rage My endless speech that strives to create This is my recitation The stubborn logos that pulsates and grinds Here is my repetition Of insult, fantasy, filth and love That calls into being the trigger The transcendence that'll reveal itself out of the roar My hieroglyphic prayer and chant For all that is true and high and bright This is my invocation My statues carved from stone of silence My secret whisper in the dark Which I'll lay waste to with my tongue My hieroglyphic prayer and chant For all that is true and high and bright This is my word made flesh, my cry and rage This is my cry and rage, my rage
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
Warriors with hate inflict destruction Comes true the final prediction Still alive corpses lie in the street Spitting the blood to the god Dying in flames damned mob Screaming in pain, "This can't be, oh god!" Maybe they will understand that he was never But will be too late, so die forever Circling in the sky the demons now descends To raise their slaughter of humans till its end Final massacre of people on the earth Pain cracks their minds, everywhere is death False gods in their temples tremble with fear They know the death is now so near Unearthly Armageddon burns with flames of doom Poisoned seed flung into the virgin's womb Circling in the sky the demons now descends To raise their slaughter of humans till its end Final massacre of people on the earth Pain cracks their minds, everywhere is death Merciless angels fly over the heads There is no time for your imploring pleads Commit suicide with horror in your eyes Bleeding with scars, pride world now dies Warriors with hate inflict destruction Comes true the final prediction Still alive corpses lie in the street Spitting the blood to the god Dying in flames damned mob Screaming in pain, "This can't be, oh god!" Maybe they will understand that he was never But will be too late, so die forever Different Armageddon realizes under our eyes Death comes down when the time comes for the sunrise Final massacre winds destroy the earth Impaled heads notify, that winner is the death
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