The Ascension Of The Abismal Aberration
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Down deeply in the infinity, beyond from this reality; entangled far away, a mind cursed to decay. An unforgiveness entity lost in a labyrinth. Cast away from life a soul, a mind survives. Intangible walls, halls of pestilence, deranging corridors, kingdom of the absurdity. Filthy galleries, tunnels of decadence, incorrigible mess that's only in your head. Walls full of remains, ceiling suppuring pus, cephalopodic silhouettes projected on the floor. Thrown to a murky slumber, no way to come back; Condemned to remain in the cage that you created. Odd passage with peculiar ornaments. Human extremities hang up along this way. Intangible walls, halls of pestilence, deranging corridors, kingdom of the absurdity. You can see your pieces being part of this strange and repulsive scenery. You can't see your shadow, you can't feel your breath, you're just a doomed conscience, a floating entity. Somewhere in the time, condemned to oblivion, defeated by your faults your dreams become reality.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Catastrophical synergical insanity! Catastrophical insanity! Summing the forces, adding up different sources of insane strength. A common goal to achieve, the same objective to reach; united by a sick obsession. A mystical fluctuation of forces; a conjunction of metaphysical effects. Madness converging; focused malignancy. Two wicked agents working together, pursuing an evil development; expecting a greater result than the sum of their individual effects. Two separate entities guided by insanity, in constant interaction, coordinating the actions of their muscles, aligning the thoughts of their minds in a malicious alliance. A product of insanities in synergy
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
A child was born in a dark and stormy day, A supposed innocent creature, supposed to be normal. The parents were attacked several times. The creature grew up and the truth was revealed. An offense! An insult to humanity! Its human appearance was just an illusion. Unnatural aberration In constant mutation Growing up, evoluting, developing anormalities; involution. At the age of ten something weird came up: attraction for the water, magnetism for the sea, First step in race degeneration.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
An indescriptible landscape appears in front of your eyes. Devastated foggy cliffs form an unreal cost. Just below your feet an unbounded sea extends, but it's not formed by water, it's a yellowish stinky substance. A magnified plankton soup full of remains and pus; a corroded infected pond where the flesh is sunk and melted. A new environment, an odd development; degenerated nature turns into absurd When the flesh will sink in the sea of pus; when the flesh… Only the wicked ones will be able to adapt. Only the hatred ones will be allowed to mutate. When the flesh will sink in the sea of pus, it will be a sign...a new hierarchy will arise. Now we can foretell that when the flesh will sink all humanity will extinct.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Testimonies from an aconic past. Witnesses of ancient secretes. Objects collected for pleasure remain sealed on their shelves. Fragments of forgotten cultures; dark icons of shadowed pre-human societies. Surrounded by mysticism, shrouded by mystery; he is imprisoned in an invisible cell of a gory unknown dimension. Soon to burst in tears due to the outrageous pain they will inflict. Seized relics staring from the infinity. evoking with nostalgia past ages of glory. Latent entities made with unknown materials. Unearthly textures; unidentified over the earth Spiritual presences yearning for domination, conspiring for vengeance. Pazuzu's phenotype outstanding in the middle; Large, round, deep-set eyes heading the rebellion. God of the wind with animal horns, canine body with the tail of a scorpion, the claws of a predator. Relics aligned together as one. The ancient malignancy will unfold an endless supremacy of gore and torture
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Merciless I stare at you watching you bleeding, reduced into a bleeding pulp, beaten beyond recognition. Praying for death to end the suffering; kept alive to satisfy my sadistic lust. Carving in you sacrilegious inscriptions; Skinned alive I watch you in torment. My pleasure grows, I need to mutilate you more and more. I indulge myself into a sovereign of blasphemous sickness. As you slowly dying I drool upon your remains Still alive, the only thought remains is a quick death Your limbs lie mangled and torn, your body is far from human form. I reshaped your anatomy in something worth to exist. My superior art of butchery is now complete. I watch your flesh turning blue as rigor mortis sets in. I begin to stab and stab again, with hatred I inflict more pain until no flesh remains. A mass of dead meat soon to putrefy away. A feast for carrion, your putrid remains I incinerate. To spread the ashes as ultimate form of disrespect.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
I tried to mock the death pacting with the devil My soul in exchange for eternal life But an accident destroyed my illusions Now my fixed body lies defenceless I'm lied down in a cold stretcher Surrounded by doctors My body will be shattered I can't scream while the blade rips my womb Showing the entrails and cutting my stomach Shredded Shattered My body lies sliced Torture Torment My home is this hell The saw cuts my skull exposing the brain To be dissected This men dressed in white Emptying my body My organs still bleeding Uprooted one by one form my inside Now my body lies cut in pieces put in a bucket My heart don't beats but I'm still alive I can feel every cut My living corpse Now lies mutilated I can feel the blood Flowing out from my shredded body I bought my soul and this is my hell Condemned to live and butchered forever
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Blinded by the will to improve all that you conceive as natural mistakes. Absorbed by science, controlled by evil; closed in your lab preparing new plans. Without any morality, without ethic precepts. Just twisted principles, just wicked purposes. Maquiavellic thoughts, knowledge of surgery; a weird conception of how humanity should be. A personal interpretation of Nietzche's superman takes you to apply Revillod doctrines. Just with your scalpel you feel like god, but you know that you've failed. Your goal remains unachieved. But it doesn't matter cause what you really enjoy is harming, degrading, creating monstrosities. Spoiled experiments, No respect for the human race. Spoiled experiments, consequence of your scientific debasing. Piles of purulent flesh and soviet old-fashioned medical technology fill the basement of your house. A museum of horror in the second floor, where some of your errors are still alive.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Remembering your members! Some years ago you were a masochist, you found the biggest pleasure in damaging your own body You amputated your legs, you cut slowly your cock, you crushed your left arm and ate the right one. You enjoy looking at the room full of blood, inhaling the smell of your scattered members. Your best excitation is the self-mutilation. Your own suffer Keeps you alive. You remember happily your past, you long for the sweet suffering, you long for the flavour of your flesh, you long for the smell of your blood, you long for the pleasuring pain of the perverted self-torture Bleeding pieces of human remains, scattered and rotting around. Now you are only a useless torso with a fastened talking head Now you are thinking about the way to separate it from your thorax. How will you mangle your last member? How will you get your last pleasure? Now your suffer isn't sweet and it is getting bitter. Your own suffer keeps you alive. You are alive, there's no way, You can't die; you remember. Without cock, without legs, without arms; raging flesh, Remembering your members!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Between the masses of humanity; Among the rivers of stupidity. I perceive myself as an anomaly; Inside the crowds a time bomb is what I am. A black sheep armed with hate, a small sickly stain unable to repress the will to dye in red all that surrounds me. The palpitations of my veins, sensitivity of my senses, fast beating of my heart, slight discernment in my eyes. Anxiety, adrenaline, addiction to murdering; no effort to repress my will to kill. Irrepresible desire The white lambs must be slaughtered; some dirty acts will be my redemption. Irrepresible desire Just raping, killing and fucking, violating the inert bodies of my victims. Is the only way to be chosen, There's no other way to sit on the right hand of my Lord The one who teaches me, the one who unleashes my primitive ego.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
In the oceanic entrails, not far from the magma. a growing ball of energy moves the tectonic plates. Some parts of the world are being shaken. An unforecasted destruction is going to take place. An ingrowing malignity is going to emerge. A biologically unknown shapeless malevolence will lead the world to its demise. Tremendous dimensions, undefined joints; gliding over the ruins of the wretched R'lyeh. A terror coming from the abyss, a demon from another world; remained in latent state for thousands of aeons. Increasing its strength preparing for the vengeance. Hideous, disproportioned, not of this earth; large, terrific dimensions to darken the oceans. Some parts of the world are being shaken. An unforecasted destruction is going to take place. Lurking beneath the water, awaiting for the proper moment to imbue the entire planet to the worst hecatomb ever to be.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Mankind debts are collected. A remorseless but fair measure is ready to be applied The blame for the unleashed human silliness will fall over the flock. Declarations of an implacable judge; sentences of an impious decadence; Unavoidable punishment soon to take place. Human-o-cutor, filter of blame Human-o-cutor, roasting mankind Only the blameless ones will escape; The guilty ones will be treated as insects; Humiliated, burnt with impiety. In a perseverant ceremony, a cruel ritual of death. You have been condemned by your stupid behavior.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026