Cauldron

Flames have taken night
It is gripping at the soul
Plunging into maelstrom visions.

Confounding the dark designs
The equations of dead riddles
Look through and into the mysterious depths.

Bleeder of the true flame
Release the black floods
Breaching the walls of understanding.

Unearthly devouring fire
Ancestral dark Gestalt
Blazing like a black flame in golden voids.

Chaos-wielder.

Time passes strangely here
Falling towards the pits
As tongue-less mouths are licking at the soul.

Boiling with the devils wrath
In that moment of extremis
Staring into the fathomless mirrors of hell.

Hellfire-wielder.

Massive – Cauldron – of Chaos.

To the winds – to the devil
To the cauldron of all spells
In the light of the Sabbath-Moon.

Like a viral vector
Like the devils broth
Through nights of penitent black prayers.

To the storms – to the necrospheres
Cycloning from within
Shaped by the will of the gods of chaos.

Like a droning mantra
Like the ancient oaths
Through the slow vortex of black prayers.

Ignite the infernos
To the goad of demons roar
Calling from the brink utter chaos.

Unchain these chains of fire
Standing between worlds
Chanting forgotten words of evocation.

Chaos-wielder.

Massive Cauldron of Chaos.

Hellfire-wielder.

Massive Cauldron of Chaos.