From Death to Undeath​.​.​.​Omega (XIII)

by Forgotten Soul



An album focusing on necromancy, spells, rituals, occultism, and undeath. Lyrics tell stories and express emotion through tales of my own dabbling in the occult and True Satanic Worship (Not LaVeyan Satanism) The music is extremely grim, and made under the sign of Satan, as well as his minions (Yan-Gant-Y-Tan, Azazel, Beelzebub, Agares, etc, etc)

This album is dedicated to all dark practitioners who swear to make the world even worse than it already is. The true evil Warlocks, and Witches, who have given their soul to the Dark Lords, and use all evil, negativity, and all other dark emotions to bring suffering onto all the pitiful life on earth.


released July 8, 2017

Guitar / Vocals / Keys - Wraith
Bass - Plague

Art - Unexpected Specter



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Forgotten Soul New York, New York


A raw, black
metal duo. Influences include the cold, death, sadness, loneliness, suicide, anger, misanthropy, Satan, hatred for the church, mythology, horror, and general nihilism. Not for the faint of heart, or the casual listener. Only those true enough, can handle the darkest, rawest, most abrasive form of musical expression to emerge from the depths of my bleak inhuman soul ... more


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Track Name: The Lich's Curse of Everlasting Sorrow (Omega I)
Track Name: From Death to Undeath (Omega II)
Disease upon desire. To poison them. To fuck the dead. Necromancer, sick wants, and infernal rites intended for the ritual. From death to undeath. Raise them up to destroy the temples of God and replace them with ash. Satan owns the soul of the Abraham, and spits upon David. Burn all twelve apostles, and crush the skull of Muhammad. Lich in the darkness, from death to undeath, the dead bodies my servants to march upon the so called "holy land" and kingdom of all Abrahamic Gods.
Track Name: Spell of Suicide, and Perversity. A Sword of Chaos and Hate (Omega III)
Underneath the earth, ether and a sickening source of torment. Vessel of hope and a beacon of joy raped by the cock of hopelessness. When the apparatus is twisting it yields no reward, and all reason has left my mind. To understand the catalyst you must look for the source of the gnawing. Then the feminine genitalia is put into effect and that gives way to more hate, so I wrap my fingers around her. She is no longer to breathe her putrid air. The stink of revenge and my own desires, the disease is leaking from my skin. I can't understand anything if I can't even find my own meaning, and so I stab this sword of chaos, hate, and depression, and infect them with the venom of emptiness. I'm catching my own teeth, and I can't escape the pain.
Track Name: Shine Black in the Face of the Light O Morning Star! (Omega V)
The oracle sitting with head towards fire and voids below. The freezing depths of hell, giving birth to a thousand ravens all with the same truth written in blood upon their wings. Omega. Omega. Omega. Absolute nothingness clawing towards you. Omega. Omega. Omega. Baptized in a well of semen. Taste life and recoil. Taste faith and die. Alone and dead.
Howl in the winds of nightmares. Spell black as the night. Hate and depression my source of power. Burn in glorious black light o Morning Star. Illuminate in fire and set them marching towards genocide. He who swings the flail yields the trio of skulls. He who starts war will fire the unholy arrows of Beelzebub. Allow evil to enter and in doing so a seed is planted. Black growing in the heart. Twisting child into demon. In the open mouth breathes fire. Deep from the pits of despair my satanic hatred grows. Carved in the stone of Satan, and so it shall be. Shine black in the face of the light O morning star and let them know our suffering.