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Assassin 333

22:23 Mar 31 2014
Times Read: 413








Wrathful forces unleash themselves via disturbances through the cosmos.

Darkness absorbing stars.

Kliffotic elements defiling life.



Uex and madness switch the essence of happiness.

The essence of the human mind is now contaminated.

The eleven gods then follow - mocking, destroying, annihilating.



The twelve are distinguishing, as the serpent splay it's oriface.

The seven returns to zero, as the cosmic turbulence fades.



Spirits are burning in black flames - souls of false matter abolishes into nothing.

Weakling gods of cosmic ways devoured by forgotten malignity.



Nothingness stands - bearers of the black light are coming, followed by everlasting Chaos.

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Harvest - Naglfar

16:28 Mar 28 2014
Times Read: 428


..and you know the Harvest is coming, pig. T.S.N!











Behold the crown of creation

Worthy of nothing but scorn

Failed abortions that never

Should have been born

Liars

Two-faced, spiteful and vile

Your true self well hidden behind

A poisonous smile



Deceiver

No deed shall go unnoticed,

Unpunished nor be undone

The hope for reprisal is what

makes my body go one



Kind words that reek of betrayal

From tongues that drip of lies

One hand reached our while the other

Is hiding a knife





Deceit for a lifetime has taken it's toll

An emotional void, I feel numb and cold

You're all dead to me now,

And has been for long

The time has come to reap what you've sown



Scum

I detest all of your kind

Forever you'll be the greatest travesty

The essence of humanity

You failure

The equivalent of slime

A tragic breed, not more than a disease,

So stay away from me





Deceit for a lifetime has taken it's toll

An emotional void, I feel numb and cold

You're all dead to me now,

And has been for long

The time has come to reap what you've sown

This harvest is heavy and bitter it seems

In tainted soil it has grown

These words are it's venom and my gift to thee

So choke on them now and leave me be



A sorry excuse for a human

A complete and utter disgrace

Not having the courage to speak up to my face





Deceit for a lifetime has taken it's toll

An emotional void, I feel numb and cold

You're all dead to me now,

And has been for long

The time has come to reap what you've sown

This harvest is heavy and bitter it seems

In tainted soil it has grown

These words are it's venom in it's purest form

So choke on them now, yes harvest the storm


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They Rode On

23:04 Mar 25 2014
Times Read: 434








Out of the dark, into the light,

In the dawn of terrestrial birth.

New-born yet older than time,

Conceived in the depths of the earth.



Though strange lay the waters from which they emerged,

They glanced upon the world as their own.

Yet deep in their hearts they knew all the time

That this was not really their home.



So they rode on.

Yes, they rode on.



On hidden roads, through barren wastelands,

Untrodden by both man and beast.

From the distance their fire was gleaming

Like a lamp amidst dark eternity.



A bitter moon hovered above them.

The night lit sole by its glow.

From high in a sky of ominous dye

In which dark clouds drifted slow.



So they rode on.

Yes, they rode on.



They rode with shut eyes as the sun rose.

Regardless of earth's vanity.

But with wide open eyes, they paced the night

And pondered its mysteries.



They sat at the crossroads with high and with low,

Yet neither could alter their course.

Riches were offered unto them,

Yet indifferent and without remorse



They rode on.

Yes, they rode on.



And each lonely vagrant that crossed their path,

Felt how his heart grew cold.

Yet be marvelled at their scarred faces,

So beautiful, distant and old.



Some say they've heard them singing

In strange tongues of melancholy;

Of the gods, of the night, and of glory.

Of the dead, and their memory.



So they rode on.

Yes, they rode on.



Say goodbye to the light.

Come twilight, come dark night.

Say goodbye to the light,

Come twilight, come dark night.



Could you have rode there with them?

Would you have joined their march?

Or would you have them ride on?

Away into the dark?



Would you have been able to let go?

Of illusions of right and of wrong?

And if they came to die;

Would you have rode on?

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Wolves In The Throne Room- Astral Blood

15:57 Mar 25 2014
Times Read: 439



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WINDOWLICKER

18:59 Mar 18 2014
Times Read: 447



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Dark Imperivm

23:24 Mar 12 2014
Times Read: 458




Perfect song to mark the season in blood!



T.S.N! ;)





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Funeral Mantra - Death Tantra

23:46 Mar 10 2014
Times Read: 464



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