Structures in Chaos
Fear the power of Marduk, Whose soul belongs in hell The crown of a thousand thorns Seventh beast of hell Make your presence known Reveal your spirit to be seen (Recite the) incantations, As they are written, incantations The blood is the seal I have chosen The lands of the lords Ravaged by evil spells scorched black, hellish fires Descent from the realm of eternal flame flame flame lleH ni sgnoleb luos s'ohw , kudraM fo rewoP eht raeF Knowledge of the spells That causes inhuman plagues Their unholy ceremonies To touch a thousand years of gloom, years of gloom Sorrow, cruel fellowship Priestess in the evil vault of death, death Kill me.... Kill me.... Kill me.... The grimoire of ritual conjurations Raises diabolical textures and haunted melodies The liturgy of slaughter established by the gods Re-enters the Great Time, by the ritual Order of nature the projections of the euphoria Fear the power of Marduk whose soul belongs in hell Fear the power of Marduk, defeater of total chaos
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026
The pale blue moon Shines over me From a distance through the stars Of dark groves and grotesque trees Uncounted eons of eternity Instant as the stars full light Still shines, still shines Thrown into the deep again Blood chilling death But remember that darkness Shall always be with us Immortal Possession Creates Epic Fears Darkness Surrounded Summoned by Blood Draw them into the dark worlds Searching for a higher perfection We are warriors of the wastelands We found the perfect race Roamer of the vast spaces Travelers for many ages We are the unknown arcane Of upper air and cryptical sky Reflect the titanic significance of dreams Unknown to man The arch of silver bright Unknown to them The rays of the moony main
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026
Those who rises Flowing on a stream Of Universal Darkness, The Earth of a thousand worms Unknown to man, not created by gods Burn the light through cosmic mists Total Eclipse of the dying sun A Haven for the outcast, The elder among the elder Long before time... creation times This long forgotten world In which I was born I swear by the treasures within' The gates to the outside Has opened far too long There is a demon among us Uncreated but alive Incarnated as bastard rats Tracking the measures For a new direction Burn the light Through cosmic mists The orientation of the orbits No star like other stars Algol, is no demon at all Algol, is no demon at all, but a true friend The people of the wastelands Chaos in the southern states Shadows of existence Determinate to the gutter Justify sweet thoughts that move Breast of man to meet thee! And with holy bliss of love Bear him up to great thee! Victory, Spawned at the dawn of ages In days if total darkness Creation times Those who rises Flowing on a stream Of Universal Darkness, The Earth of a thousand worms Unknown to man, not created by gods
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026
She is at peace Where she is sleeping Her pale hands folded - in her shroud And I'm wandering - in the World She heard as standing - on the shore A bell above - (hear the call of "come away") The water toll She is not breathing anymore Her gladness is gone Leaving beautiful memories behind. Gave her life for a greater goodness They covered her With linen white And laid her down on a bed of roses Loosened out her glorious hair With candles at her head Remembering - the sacrifice Of bleeding love Makes a sad melody - in my heart Now life is breathed on the glass The World that was not, comes to pass A single peal of bells below These are not the bells I know Slumbering demons, call forth the awakening The time is now Lie in wait - for a thousand years About the boundaries - of the World To walk the earth once more The fiddle has a mournful sound Playing in the hills below I would lay with her in blood And who is there to say me no I would lay down in the dark earth For sorrow bid me now depart And the remembering of her sacrifice
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026
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Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026
The root of violence Natural pleasures Commit a sin Out of hate Chaotic systems, perfect knowledge Intelligence is enthralled in sleep The disembodied body Lingers of Earth Conditions of nothingness Without form, and void When all things were in disorder All the measures (and harmonies) The existence of souls Remains unknown Spiritual development continues after death A superior grade of consciousness Return to the Spiritual Realm Undeseved grace for salvation Those still in darkness - a spirit prison The dead, they are conscious of nothing at all Temptation is the constant desire Reincarnation, To another world Descending, Into the world of fire Reason shall be reached And Darkness shall lap u[on us all When we fully comprehend We must wonder once more Cross the Styx, Cross the Styx
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026
The day is done And darkness rise From the wings of Night The angel falls down And his eyes have all the seeming Of a demon that is dreaming They bleed On-through the corridors of pain They bleed They cannot escape through time They bleed On-through the corridors of pain And the Ravens They still sitting but never flitting In the darkest shadows I am dark, but lovely... because the sun has tanned me Burned and purified, by the mighty blood-red sky Messengers of death, Eaters of carrion Ravens will descend upon the lands of the wicked Little black demons Stop watching us Never, never, nevermore (StSwallow me, Ravens eyes Aggressive omnivore Without a care of the world Come down the trees The birds of time Grow dimmer - as they hunt They witness of horrors the struck Of which words cannot speak The black birds of dark prophecy Clever and fearless Observers of times Smell the scent of death Upon a prey, before they die Never, never, nevermore Swallow me, Ravens eyes Aggressive omnivore Without a care of the world Come down the trees They bleed On-through the corridors of pain They bleed They cannot escape through time They bleed On-through the corridors of pain Swallow me, Ravens eyes Aggressive omnivore Without a care of the world Come down the trees
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026
Ancient Dark woods Scarve into the stones Thy fiber net - the dreamless head Dreamless head The seasons brings - the cold again (And brings) the ling - to the flock In the dust. In the dust of the Earth That beats out The little lives of men What will I find In the highest place The future is written Centuries towards the end of time Sorrow, cruel fellowship Priestess in the vaults of death Bitter and sweet in a breath Whispers from thy lying lips Shall I take things so blind Embrace her as my natural good Or crush her like a vice of blood Upon the threshold of the mind Distorting the straight and clear Matagatsubi, the curved spirit, Matagatsubi, in his kingdom of the dead Matagarsubi the curved spirit, Matagatsubi, in his kingdom of the dead
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026
Absence of light. The presence of shadows The origin of the World, A closed universe with zero energy Exploded from a single point... in time and space The distances between the galaxies Increases with time, Dark area has limited light sources, Making things hard to see. We are created by dead gods Enter a state of zero-energy The rise of the universe Towards the higher stage of consciousness From the corner of our consciousness We ride our Swords and prepare for the end Evolves towards higher forms of complexity Stellar black holes in closed systems The Omega Point unites creation Close to the critical value The Earth turns red, the sun is dead, By the energy of light The molecules in the early Solar System Broken apart by the Sun's rays The molecules of the early Solar System Broken apart by the Sun's rays Blowing away the atmosphere The stellar wind rages on
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026