Acolyte of the Tenebrous NightDark tendrils infect his soul
his fate is sealed, he kills those near
that darkness he sought to destroy
becomes entwined and one
he wanted an end to mortality
but he becomes death
was his sacrifice worth it?
The stars will scream in agony
At the Helm of the ExecutorExecutor, chasing your souls, intergalacticly
The last thing you see, you will not live
Blood will flow across the stars
Imperial might, bearing down on you
River of lead turned to glass by the mighty guns of Executor
You will not live to tell of me at the helm of Executor
5,000 turbo-lasers at my command
38,000 storm troopers await my bidding
Drowned by the DianogaBeneath the sewers, deep within the Death Star
exist terrors with appetites, insatiable
tentacles are wrapping around your ankle
you will be pulled under and torn asunder
devoured quickly
flesh ripped from bone
excruciating pain as you are digested whole
an unmarked tomb
Ghosts of AlderaanSwirling demons of the void
I hear their cries, resounding wails
what once was here is no more
Ghosts lamenting, eternal damnation
souls destroyed, may you never rest in peace
the dark side triumphs, our power will only increase
Hellish RevelationsMy beloved one, the Night
Once again you embrace me
Now with the death of light
I become awaken (for you)
Soon they'll come as always
Hellish Revelations
The screams start as whispers
Infernal visions haunt me
Impious CongregationWe the Children of the Night
Gathered under the Moon
Call upon our Master
To join us in this Blasphemy
The Flames reach for above
To the eternal Foe
Warning our naked bodies
We feel not the cold winds
Interstellar Gargantuan Space Slugout in the depths of space
is a terror of great might
nine-hundred meters of writing hunger
This leviathan will eat your ship
The exogorth lurks in the dark
The great Slug preys on your flesh
eating all things man and machine
Nocturnal OfferingNine figures approach the altar
The ritual has begun
Place the dagger beside the chalice
Fill it with ceremonial wine
Nocturnal Offering
Bring forth the naked beauty
Pagan MelodiesDwelling among the trees
I sat by a murmuring stream
Listening to tales of wilderness
Into the arms of Morpheus I fell
To a land in a world between
My ethereal body was driven
Through a forest of pure mystic
Naught care I for earthly needs
Serpentine WhispersThere is one always watching from the shadows disguised as an affable mentor,
one who knows the gifts of the darkness, his words reek o' lies and a power unmatched
no one can sense his ever creeping influence, as he shrouds his ill will from his foes
he knows the young one's passions will overwhelm -all the somber vows he has sworn
slithering into his ears, a legend was passed down from the old master to the vile disciple
dark magic, dark desire, unnatural power - see the dead, stop the dying, save the ones he loves
the necromantic powers guised in white,
The Dragon LordsLong before this to be your world
We, the Valheru ruled!
A part of this world we are
Godlike in power, unfathomable in purpose
Chaotic and unpredictable our race
Upon the backs of dragons we fly
The Great Pit of CarkoonBlistering sun, desert wastes
demon of earth masticates
great mouth in the sand
echoing screams from the damned
The great pit of carkoon
smell the stench of your doom
no escape from your death
The Unholy ConceptionMany millennia ago: a premonition of eternal chaos, of nations erased and forgotten, of worlds aflame and bodies turned to dust
Of the black void he is born,
during the harshest winter storm
a boy takes his first breaths,
squalling in sweat and shadow
the shape of things to come
Torn Asunder by a Wampafur stained with guts and blood
knee high in the red flood
carnivorous repto-mammal
gobbling bones and enamel
jagged yellow teeth
long deadly claws
cut into the breathing meat
Unending Powerhe moves with singular purpose,
he walks through the cold stone,
hideous betrayal, the innocent slaughtered
no mercy, no remorse,
he spits - on the corpses
within this ancient temple,
children impaled, no one is spared, no price is too great