Cryptic Worship
Do you feel this? Or is the hate too absolute? Call it blind justice Like a church filling with bones Here the earth is gray and torn Will you love through unbelief? Cursed by the brand of sin, is hell my home? Fall into your hands [Chorus} You’ll find me floating from the dirt Flowers filling my head I am the ember in your mouth Flaming hollow language Can you hear me? Or does the hate rot deep in your bones? (Get up!) Tie the rope, drop in Has the faith betrayed the love? Are we bound for dying out? Will you lovе me all the same? Falling into your hands, thеre’s no love lost Fall into your hands [Chorus} You’ll find me floating from the dirt Flowers filling my head I am the ember in your mouth Flaming hollow language Flowers filling my head I am the ember in your mouth Burning holes in your tongue
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jul 24, 2026
The heavy shadow with endless teeth Forever it feeds In the middle of the sky, there’s silence When we die Crippled with anxious breath Tired and giving into this long, dark, eclipse of the soul It’s the fear of the end Where the cold, dark weight of gray Crawls into every vein I fear the weight of an ending Anxious and gray Where love has fallen to misery Blood chills my veins The heavy shadow with endless teeth Forever it feeds In the middle of the sky, there’s silence When we die What if I die and suffer alone? Will my body be buried beside your grave? There’s nothing here but fear in the lowest form Where will the knife take me? Will you cover the darkness? Wash me away And will you sit in the silence? Bathing in grace If death is baiting me, then maybe I’ll bite the hook Satan weeps ‘cause hell lost another one
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jul 24, 2026
Walk into this world of black Stone and rust Trapdoor beckoning me inside Locked alone I crawl along and look for a place to die This place has lived in my dreams And now I stand at the precipice A smile stretches at me, abandoned Vision of black grin, white teeth Eating collops of my flesh Without a name but it has to die Revisions of a death note Evil fellowship Dead communion This place has swallowed my home And now I’ll die at the mouth of it The smile spreading its teeth, consuming Can you feel I’ve been here all along? The villain’s alive It’s showing its teeth to me I watch you sleep
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jul 24, 2026