Hyperborea
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Deafening howl is shaking the firmament Hellhounds and werewolfs are rushing ahead Army of spirits, leading by Phantom Lord Who rule hunt by mystical ghostly horde Harbingers of disasters! Wings of death Sacrifice for master! Phantoms receive harvest Wild Hunt takes souls into the depth of gloom Making salvage these from more frightful doom Dead horses of this horde are black as coal Their eyes in the dark like fire glow Hot rods and iron reins are controlled their run That on thе water as fast as on the ground Demonic rampagе Army of the dead! Soul catchers Ghost forces rush ahead! Harbingers of disasters! Wings of death Sacrifice for master! Phantoms receive harvest Wild Hunt takes souls into the depth of gloom Making salvage these from more frightful doom
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
The world was lose oneself in horror Nightmares awake, hope comes to pieces For what we summoned from alien spheres Those whom we could not be victorious? Civilization plunged into ruins Becoming ritual sacrifice for new overlords We lost without even trying to resist When the Great Old Ones came
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
In the world where winter endless, where rise monoliths of ice Touch of Gods feel in this greatness, closed to mere mortal's eyes Light of distant stars reflected in the halls of freezing reign Immense statues incarnated masters of divine domains!
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
Silence fell on the snow, clank of swords ceased White cold sun flared now on the bent armor and Broken blades there where dead bodies lay When the proud die, dead hands held the weapon tightly When the proud die, heads were thrown back in death agony When the proud die, screams of the slaughter were silent When thе proud die, blade struck plates of shеll, ribs and heart
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
Road ended in front of the dense forest Then way lie through miles of snowdrifts Nor pathway, nor traces, falling deep to the waist It was necessary to continue moving in advance The blizzard intensified. Trees groaned and swayed Under onslaught of wind squall, sky became grey Fatigue has steadily risen. It was getting dark The face was frostbitten from mighty snow blasts Suddenly everything twirled after crackled sound The wind disappeared, hands felt cold ground Sharp pain and saving oblivion with thought that In the morning storm will calm down, timеlessness And over-hеad during several days The furious blizzard continued to rage
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
Ashes, dust, steam are swirling in vortex Thoughts, wishes, dreams remained in the past Space, rage, death represented nature's power Tears, laughs, breath, all were aborted down Fear, pain, life were erased forever Sign of cosmic might will pass through the never Chaos came Wrath of insane At first, oceans burst its banks, the land opened wide Then watеr has went away, plunging world into the fire Chaos swеpt the planet, all living things died out Darkness and dead emptiness came down to the ground
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
Knights went on the attack with raised spears and banners They bravely overcame rampage of the arrows shower But crashed, like storm wave, against the wall of shields Enemy blades slashed iron and bones in the battlefield Swords and axes were raised above the shining helmets Ranks of knights stood like rock to protect their standards Peaks were ruthlessly dropped riders from the horses Rushing with empty saddles from enemies forces Again and again knights are attacked and retreated They silently closed the ranks, filling breaches in the place of their fallen comrades But they were inspired, because the king himself fought in that ranks!
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
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She comes to those who die on the field of battle I saw her, when lying half-dead in agony's fetters She danced among corpses, her body was like Ivory, and her hair shone with gold in moonlight In her eyes played strange color. Her curls were like gold of elves The sun played on it so brightly that were painful for my eyes Her puffy scarlet lips smiled, and all of it, from chiseled feet To the radiant whirlwind of hair, was like a dream I lay in pool of blood and howled like dying dog Cause I didn't have strength to crawl after her She's luring fighters from battle to the icy desert So that her brothers could bring new hot hearts In sacrifice to Imir!
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
Red rose in semen from throbbing phallus of black goat!
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
Smell of blood awakens sleeping instinct Like hand of fate leads to the haggard victim Full moon beclouds mind and gives rise To the dreadful hunger, that burns inside Invaded by curse, meaning of the life Is reduced to one thing, kill to survive Forest thicket will hide the next violence Of the werewolf from unnecessary eyes Fangs in the flesh Crunch of breaking bones Primal rage Pleasure in blood flows! Demonic spirit breaks out to the freedom Gives supremacy and impunity feeling Path on fresh snow is leading through night To massacre and triumph of savage might Fangs in the flesh Crunch of breaking bones Primal rage Pleasure in blood flows! Kill to survive Violence at night Meaning of life Triumph of savage might
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
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High walls of the castle remember times Of the dark Middle Ages, reliably hide The terrible secrets that occurred in this Now forgotten abode of mold and mist Path to truth lies through humility with pain Blind faith and ascendancy in hands of insane Gates to the stronghold of inquisition Are open to any heresies, the machine For wringing the neck off works at full Screams of agony have become the rule "Sanctity comes through humility with pain." True faith turned the herd to herd of insane Atmosphere of soreness and fear penetrates Through ages into every corner of cursed place Curse from the past
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
Spittle dropped on red button and world is drowned in fire
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026
In the black abyss of N'Kai lives disgusting and powerful Old One - Zhothaqquah! He was squat and paunchy, outwardly resembling on monstrous toad The body was covered with imitation of short hairs Hail! Lord of N'kai is stronghold of might Hail! Toad-form god in subterranean vault Hail! Mystic cult with tremendous altars Hail! Child's of Yig who betray and worship He will not rise from place, even in terrible hunger But will wait for sacrifice because of his divine laziness Hail! Hatred life of timeless exile Hail! Voormis race in tunnels of maze Hail! Formless spawn is constantly grown Hail! Wisdom of ages was borned by rage His will is formless spawn - polymorphic entities made of black choir It inhabit temples of the Father, not allowing unbelievers to desecrate the shrines
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 27, 2026