Shadows gather in the feeble glare of torches
Slowly, these hazy entities appear in the shape of men
Ghostly cataphracts of atavistic scourges
Wielding blooded swords once again
Reunifying the treaties of cosmic knowledge
Bearing black armours sealed with ancient symbols
Prepared to fulfill the solemn pledge
With spears and shields as fidelity signals
The passages of forbidden manuscripts are recited
In the flames of tenuous bonfires
The keys for ancient dilemmas are provided
Enlightening the path of war as purifiers
The knights of the hermetic order ride to battle
Besieging the fortress of terrified adversaries
Annihilating the false doctrines of the chapel
While the scent of death drown the lamb's cries
Bend thy knee before the cosmic abyss' lords
Masters of unknown dimensions filled of chaos and wrath
Where mystical incomprehensible psalms are the law
Concealing the infinity of wisdom from the human's path
As war reigns upon the usurpers thrones
Chants of plague echoes through the night
The black knights march above their enemies bones
As death laughs during the hermetic rite
Sulfur and dust from fallen stars impregnate the vast lands
As a symbolic act of the alchemic victory
A stoic statement from timeless hands
Conceded by the alignment of the celestial body
Amongst the flames of medieval esotericism
I summon the spirits of primitive times
For them to reveal to me the secrets
With dragon wings, basilisk eyes and bitter wine
I'm the emissary of dead stars
The exiled wizard of arcane inception
Disciple of the ferocious Mars
And the master of alchemic deception
I rise by myself before the cryptic portals
But not alone because I'm legions
And through me declare infinity of entities
As the aristocrat of different astral regions
Bestowed by sepulchral winds of mysticism
The codices of immemorial wisdom
Commandments of enigmatic elitism
Manifestation of the cabalistic marquisdom
Stygian visions materialize before me
Apocryphal premonitions of ethereal matter
While bloody stigmas appear in my flesh
My power can't be suppressed or scatter
Across the mist of time I wander as a shadow
Wizard of sanguine tradition
I lost my fragile humanity long time ago
I feast upon the fears of those who dwell in perdition
I conspire to ascend flesh into divine dimensions
Rotten incantation of primordial liturgy
Irreligious deeds of sorrowful dissection
From the profound inverted diocese of Eparchy
Bestowed by sepulchral winds of mysticism
The codices of immemorial wisdom
Commandments of enigmatic elitism
Manifestation of the cabalistic marquisdom
Marching upon the icy fields, the swordsmen charge
Knights ride towards eternity, the halberds scourge
The dark woods are awakened from the eternal dream
By the piercing and ceaseless death screams
The battle unfolds with fervor and savagery
A majestic scenery of medieval cruelty
No compassion or quarter is given to the adversary
The craft of death manifests human tenuity
Under the heraldic banners, the crossbowmen hatefully spit
Thousand poisonous arrows the clouds lit
Blackening the skies over the enemy
Victims of the regicide abdication
Gruesome ode to suffering and despair
Pikemen impale without forgiveness
Blood and guts soak the horizon's glare
The eviscerated claim for mercy to be given
Blooded hoarfrost of gnarled fates
Futile existence of the feudal vassals
Guarding cautiously the silver gates
Of the decrepit absolutist castle
After thousand moons of siege
Vehement the stronghold resists
With enormous casualties, towers are breached
The mighty trebuchet devastates with its fist
Ravens feast upon the mutilated corpses
While the dead hate the living with profound resentment
The living implore for forgiveness through spiritual sources
Wishing to forget with death the sinister commandment
The aftermath of the battle will echo
The blooded hoarfrost will disappear by spring
But the souls of those who fell will be tied
To the day their fates abruptly ended for their King
Across the forests and feudal domains
A menace lurks unfazed in the night
Below the pale stars with infant's blood and chains
A consortium of heretics advance with the moon's light
Carrying a purulent ark of fecal litanies
Abhorrent manifestation of archaic malevolence
Sacrilegious cult of hostilities
Against the christian's god omnipotence
A vile scent emanates from the congregation
The surroundings are corrupted and decay with its pace
Leaving behind a trace of damnation
Where life will be forever disgraced
The demonic vassals levitate and howl blasphemies
Disturbing those who belong to the clergy
Iconoclasts of hypocrisy and fallacies
Depraving them of life with an inverted theurgy
The relic of shadows and plagues
Antediluvian artifact soaked with Satan's blood
The relic of shadows and plagues
Profane cult opposed to God
Endless darkness engulfs the skies
Terror dominates upon the mortal kingdoms
Witches gather for the black mass
In order to behold heaven's wisdom
The purulent ark lies within the church
Impregnating the pure with fecal litanies
Despicable demonstration of celestial purge
Evil acts of pure blasphemy
The relic of shadows and plagues
Antediluvian artifact soaked with Satan's blood
The relic of shadows and plagues
Profane cult opposed to God
The plague infects and disseminates through every soul
Despair and madness pollute with cruelty
The innocents rip their veins apart with biblical scrolls
And descend into murderous lust
The wolves howl at the distant fullmoon
I march through the gates of eternity
Tides of cosmic shadows and runes
Embrace my path mysteriously
A procession of souls advance towards darkness
Pale pilgrims under the cloak of melancholy and grief
We fall together into the endless blackness
Where autumn is eternal and reigns with dead broken leaves
I close my eyes and remember my life
A brave swordsman fallen in battle
Many years of war and strife
Now I feel the cold peace of the nocturnal sky
I behold a majestic temple
Shining amongst the stars
Ornamented with silver and gold
For those who died by the sword
May the wolves howl again
And break our chains
I feel the void of death
I feel the cosmic breath
Eons of wisdom and knowledge
Are finally revealed to me
I seek my eternal rest
Above my shield and sword in my chest
The procession towards the pantheon of forgotten splendour
The pilgrimage towards the eternal autumn
By the might of the primordial hermetic entity
I rise my sword as a symbol of eternal fidelity
Before the consortium of wise knights
And the strength of the endless night
I recite the ancient passages of the grimoire
To summon the spirits who dwell amidst the stars
By the blistering flames of the sacred fire
And the secret ritual of lust and desire
I embrace the sepulchral mysticism of the grave
The legacy of the enlightened and brave
I recite the ancient passages of the grimoire
To summon the spirits who dwell amidst the stars
I stand with honour and pride
Before the vastness of the abyss
Where the sands of time collide
And there is no light or bliss
I solemnly pledge my loyalty
To the black sacrilegious royalty
An oath enshrined by honour and death
To concede my life and last breath
I recite the ancient passages of the grimoire
To summon the spirits who dwell amidst the stars
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Written, recorded & produced between December 2022 and May 2023
The band will enter a period of indefinite hiatus.
For all those who supported the project; my eternal gratitude.
-Beulenpest.
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