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The Most of Merry Funerals

Beseeching...god the sufferer, the maker, the murderer! Witnessing...the rape of Persephone, the death of the Nazarene! Within the mirror that most befoul, God the abhorrent and God the foul, Screams he wove inside the Earth, God the burdened and God...

The Spirit

The mire that darks the yolk The froth that feeds the worm The cold-afflicted heart The death-besotted mind The story has no core if the teller lost his soul There's nought a glint of truth Hide your dreams from dark desires 

The Tower of Doom (Improvisation)

Appeal to Satanas the King, The halls hold immortal gratitude, For those who seek to serve. The tower shines in open earnestness, For those who seek to serve, Embrace this the primordial darkness, If you seek to serve. Await fortunes both here and after...

The Witch

I "They come with flame to take you away, my love. The name of Satan you speak has sealed your fate. The end of the Reich is at hand, the ones you blessed have betrayed your trust. Cursed, you walk to the stake, my love. Possess my soul, reverse the curse...

Those of Tartarean Ancestry

i. solemnities and avowals Pisces stares blankly into the darkness, Sorrows unweave, thicken, then scatter, Forest of grief embedded in my flesh, Where travellers and martyrs weep for water. Give me a child in its fullness of death, An imprisoned babe...

Tribes of the Underground

Far from the eye of the world, Far from the reach of its poison, Beyond your dominion of doom, This soulless abode you call home. We've established our metal afar, In the name of all that's infernal, United in thought and spirit, Living forever unbound...

War of Incantations

The castle of the warrior of dawn, In the sanctity of Babylonia, There was a mage with eyes like holes, Who could cast a spell with just one glance, And raise all the terrors of the deepest pits of worlds below. Now the nightmare has returned, To the la...

When Philosophy Turns Dark

"Ive lost my memory..." He spake of fire yet he looked like rain Was thread from a past of unwavering faith His words inspired and his thoughts gave sense His wisdom was pearls for the ones with less. His mind now consumed with a face he does not know...

Worm of the Plague

Worm of the plague, son of a slave, I come to betray, to curse and to slay, Enter the gates, the Kingdom awaits, Home in the grave, lodge of the dead. Burning with fire, awaken desire, Wrath and hate call, You're summoned to the fort, Kingdom of darkne...