VII Dogmata of Mercy
The silence of the night torn by hellish choir Pushed out from the lungs of the damned Tickled ears with a tempting proposal To which demon's nature surrenders Purgatory – kneel in prayer Purgatory – kneel in prayer Cursed, weak silhouettes Raise in war For I have risen Crucified regret for the sins Drowned in Persian Whore's secretion The blots of the gates of Hades clanged I'm submerging myself in a blind infinity Dark current of sinister waters Was torn by the paddles of a silent carrier Purgatory – kneel in prayer Purgatory – kneel in prayer Cursed, weak silhouettes Raise in war For I have risen Crucified regret for the sins Drowned in Persian Whore's secretion A suffering silhouette Inhaling opium of seductive salvation Her fluttering wings In mutilated, murderous agony Risen for a moment Over the area of sin Then I saw the bitterness of frustration When she fell down under the burden cross Grim bringer of ancient heritage Welcome to darkness Ready for death, to be born again in darkness For me, for us She will dance again For me, For us She will boost the pack ... A suffering silhouette Inhaling opium of seductive salvation Her fluttering wings In mutilated, murderous agony Risen for a moment Over the area of sin The silence of the night torn by hellish choir Pushed out from the lungs of the damned Tickled ears with a tempting proposal To which demon's nature surrenders Purgatory – kneel in prayer Purgatory – kneel in prayer Cursed, weak silhouettes Raise in war For I have risen Crucified regret for the sins Drowned in Persian Whore's secretion
Submitted by Immortal — Aug 14, 2026
Hello, black flame that licks this nude mass Tears have watered the seed, the system has been launched The moon goddess toasts and fills an empty chamber Its echo pierces fearful hearts of forest dancers Hello, pack of wolves, great to be with you Strengthening a weak shell, filling the hunger of rightful existence I retreat from the gates of Hades, heading for modern darkness Tempting vision of night reigns on the horizon chaos Timeless journey on the wings of a black raven I see a crimson flesh in my victim’s eyes Endless way through the voice of death The shell’s thin blood satisfies the desire of being infinite Coffin’s abyss is calling me Foretelling a walk in the moonlight The presence of the past releases unlimited power From which the knights of Jerusalem escaped Mythical breath of ancient times Made by the wind of the black raven Set the infinite vector of a new activity Growing forgotten light in the soul of a tied beast Timeless journey on the wings of a black raven I see a crimson flesh in my victim’s eyes Endless way through the voice of death The shell’s thin blood satisfies the desire of being infinite From the gates of Hades towards modern darkness … The elliptic circle of light fell upon an ancient hill Veiled in stormy clouds I look into the eye of evil Made of pain, torn off history I’m listening to the voice of a sinister bird ... Wolves have howled again tonight Bloodthirsty, in need of crimson hemoglobin Come Pegasus, the guardian of Hades Light the ancient fire in darkness Hello, black flame that licks this nude mass Tears have watered the seed, the system has been launched The moon goddess toasts and fills an empty chamber Its echo pierces fearful hearts of forest dancers Hello, pack of wolves, great to be with you Strengthening a weak shell, filling the hunger of rightful existence I retreat from the gates of Hades, heading for modern darkness Tempting vision of night reigns on the horizon chaos Timeless journey on the wings of a black raven I see a crimson flesh in my victim’s eyes Endless way through the voice of death The shell’s thin blood satisfies the desire of being infinite From the gates of Hades towards modern darkness …
Submitted by Immortal — Aug 14, 2026
Strange animals lead me To the unknown region I'm immerging deeper and deeper I see the objects that Were my companions in my childhood They're crying, I can't touch them Their eyes look into the emptiness They're dead My memory show me a picture Just like a slowly displaying fish My new demons took me there Where dead things live Everything here is just like a fairytale The wind is stroking my hair I'm not afraid of him anymore His arm leads us to the point Long time ago the leaden soldiers Forget about the human sweat Time put its hand on them My memory show me a picture Just like a slowly displaying fish My new demons took me there Where dead things live
Submitted by Immortal — Aug 14, 2026
I drink from the cup of delight I’m debased in a magic Addiction of Roman sodomy I’m marked by a wolf’s flaw With the blood and juice of a hell cat Marked to please Ordained to the chapel of ghosts Behind the veil of night Succubus, incarnated sin Devoted to a forest shrine At night’s ritual sin In a circle of flames The chapel of ghosts summons a demon His name engraved in the gate Blasphemous and night longing Through the silent mouth of the ancient statue … O! holy fire of darkness Grab and fill her shell Her pride and virtue Burns naked on the altar Thirsty for perversion is the desire of purity Vicious demons of the night Glances stolen in the fog Fluttering with lust Kneeling in sin Full of challenge, whispering to tempt Lead me on, lead me on Deviate me, my fire of darkness O! holy fire of darkness Grab and fill her shell Her pride and virtue Burns naked on the altar Wile me, take me, my fire of darkness Fill me up, and let me kneel no longer … Wile me, take me, my fire of darkness Fill me up, and let me kneel no longer Satisfy me and condemn my name On the altar of The Ghosts Chapel Relieve me, and make me your slave The chapel of ghosts summons a demon His name engraved in the gate Blasphemous and night longing Through the silent mouth of the ancient statue … Wile me, take me, my fire of darkness Fill me up, and let me kneel no longer Lead me into temptation In forest nooks Set the unholy icons free From under the burden of their lids She trod barefoot in filthy garment Old forest, sunk in the night Stood silent in malign The old chapel welcomed Her at the threshold With silent lips And quiet whisper of the ancient statue Welcome to hell, you indecent whore Brought down from sin into darkness You blossom Proud and naked on the cross You shine with allurement of a Mauritian goddess Bleeding for evil, you swear at the light Your mouth ribald and parted Despising the shells of the world You tremble excited by the fire O! holy fire of darkness Grab and fill her shell Her pride and virtue Burns naked on the altar I drink from the cup of delight I’m debased in a magic Addiction of Roman sodomy I’m marked by a wolf’s flaw With the blood and juice of a hell cat Marked to please Ordained to the chapel of ghosts Behind the veil of night Succubus, incarnated sin Devoted to a forest shrine At night’s ritual sin In a circle of flames The chapel of ghosts summons a demon His name engraved in the gate Blasphemous and night longing Through the silent mouth of the ancient statue …
Submitted by Immortal — Aug 14, 2026
There was no mercy for me When sunk in the dark waters of Styx I looked with my dead eyes Into the cosmic suffering The smell of annihilation Mislead by raven passion Into the bottomless abyss Where hell demons and their nightmares feast Dark angel has lit the torches in the temple of evil In revengeful cacophony tolls a funeral bell Take lower bows - withered plants In a mourning gesture of a finished ceremony Thousands of years in a dark crypt I wrote serenades Wolf-inspired verses full of loss of light Thousands of years in a dark crypt I counted nights Until ghastly, thirsty saliva thinners your blood The lead eyelid of time Covered with ancient frost November night Touches the claw of superior evil A grey wolf among the hues of death Recognized his Master’s presence In the dark space he has found Lost plot of his lupus nature Dark angel has lit the torches in the temple of evil In revengeful cacophony tolls a funeral bell Take lower bows - withered plants In a mourning gesture of a finished ceremony Stop the mourning, the rose hasn’t withered It’s lit with light of moon’s glow Her shadow dances in the corners of the night Dark incubus raven passion Thousands of years in a dark crypt I wrote serenades Wolf-inspired verses full of loss of light Thousands of years in a dark crypt I counted nights Until ghastly, thirsty saliva thinners your blood Cosmic satisfaction of lupus intercourse Tasted like an angel’s kiss I looked indifferently into your fading eyes Which have never got the answer Thousands of years in a dark crypt I wrote serenades Wolf-inspired verses full of loss of light Thousands of years in a dark crypt I counted nights Until ghastly, thirsty saliva thinners your blood There was no mercy for me When sunk in the dark waters of Styx I looked with my dead eyes Into the cosmic suffering The smell of annihilation Mislead by raven passion Into the bottomless abyss Where hell demons and their nightmares feast Dark angel has lit the torches in the temple of evil In revengeful cacophony tolls a funeral bell Take lower bows - withered plants In a mourning gesture of a finished ceremony
Submitted by Immortal — Aug 14, 2026
For thousands of years the freezing wind Stroked the grave idly and persistently In a slow exhumation act He unearthed ancient truths Holy flames courted death with darkness for too long Swallowing the wood of old torches Revenge blasting with its extent In a contemptuous pose lay in shade She knew, she – the hellish whore How much she was longed for Satan’s whore, cursed in legends Like the darkest stormy nights Unearthed womb, loved in circles Like the darkest stormy nights He who stands to fight at her holy side Will lift a black sword in a Maltese carnage He who blunts the blade of the holy sword Will spit blasphemies from her filthy womb Satan’s whore, cursed in legends Like the darkest stormy nights Unearthed womb, loved in circles Like the darkest stormy nights Like the darkest stormy nights … Satan’s whore, cursed in legends Like the darkest stormy nights Unearthed womb, loved in circles Like the darkest stormy nights … Blades of holy arms Will flash in the moon’s flare The essence of Hades Will foam under the whip of the dead sailors The fools will kneel under the haunted pack United under the hymn of The God of War The horns will blow with pandemoniac sound Like in the darkest stormy nights For thousands of years the freezing wind Stroked the grave idly and persistently In a slow exhumation act He unearthed ancient truths Holy flames courted death with darkness for too long Swallowing the wood of old torches Revenge blasting with its extent In a contemptuous pose lay in shade She knew, she – the hellish whore How much she was longed for Satan’s whore, cursed in legends Like the darkest stormy nights Unearthed womb, loved in circles Like the darkest stormy nights
Submitted by Immortal — Aug 14, 2026
So the vault parted and they saw heaven’s army Obsessive horns moaned Teasing the senses with battle secretion The betrayed dogma of mercy Horrified kneeled in blood And the hordes moved on Released from hell to slaughter Legions fell into darkness Slashed by the archangel’s wing Resting under the vault of a crypt Waiting for the exhumation Blue lips whispered Last prayers Revengeful desires Disunited thighs of death Embraced the deceased In a warm welcome Wicked howl of a wolf Like a whisper of blue lips Pierced the woods with hatred Stained with the Dead blood Auricle of darkness Intensively bent Like an executioner of the last wish With an empty eye hole Set into nothingness She pointed the vector of the triumphant flight Through the holy flames, of nation’s inheritance Towards the infinite night Towards the gates of hell The gates of hell Legions fell into darkness Slashed by the archangel’s wing Resting under the vault of a crypt Waiting for the exhumation Await the night The gates of the crypt will part To fulfill the vow of wolf’s house Before the dawn When the woods are enveloped With the veil of mist Ancient gravedigger Rapturously gulps Freezing north wind Cuts the binds of death Of the dead Of the condemned Auricle of darkness Intensively bent Like an executioner of the last wish With an empty eye hole Set into nothingness She pointed the vector of the triumphant flight Through the holy flames, of nation’s inheritance Towards the infinite night Towards the gates of hell The gates of hell So the vault parted and they saw heaven’s army Obsessive horns moaned Teasing the senses with battle secretion The betrayed dogma of mercy Horrified kneeled in blood And the hordes moved on Released from hell to slaughter Blue lips whispered Last prayers Revengeful desires Disunited thighs of death Embraced the deceased In a warm welcome On holy hills The fires will light again Blades lost in heaven Will fall in thirst for blood Auricle of darkness Intensively bent Like an executioner of the last wish With an empty eye hole Set into nothingness She pointed the vector of the triumphant flight Trough the holy flames, of nation’s inheritance Towards the infinite night Towards the gates of hell The gates of hell
Submitted by Immortal — Aug 14, 2026