The riffs are sick asf, and the rapping is sick🤘🤘🤘

Praenuntius Infiniti

Deicidal Finality

The Chosen

Skeleton Key

The Beginning of the End

Dimensional Molecular Transcendence

REMOTE GOD SEEKER

LASTING MORTAL NIGHTMARE

Fiat Lux is one of our experimental Black Metal albums that never actually got released.
Back in the pandemic days, we had way too much time on our hands — so we made music, wrote lyrics, and recorded a bunch of stuff we’re now slowly bringing to life.

This one’s really close to our hearts. A good friend of ours, Nero, got stuck in Switzerland during lockdown and couldn’t make it back to Italy — so he ended up jumping in, co-writing a few tracks, and doing all the Italian vocals.

Massive thanks to you, Nero. This album wouldn’t exist without you.

Oh — and Fiat Lux is now exclusively available on SoundCloud!
We’re dropping it as a little gift to our community, followers, and all the new listeners discovering NeON dEVIL for the first time.

Her Body, the Altar

SHE SHATTERED LIKE GLASS

Forever in search of change
in the end its always the same
im relinquished in my thirst for love
i am broken
my purpose manifests 
from an empty shell of a man
evolved to the vampiric hunger
coursing through my veins

The smell of blood circles the air 

Crimson streaks the pale skin of her face
the taste of death is on her lips
a surge never felt before
the night i stole the diamonds from her eyes
my heart is racing, surpass elation, as i embrace 
this new part of me
A wolfen duality
    

As night approaches, my perception's gazing through the reddest hues
Ill mutilate and suffocate them
Bring them to their fucking knees
I hold them down, i cut them, stab them, rip them, rape them
A thousand reasons to remember my face

The objects of my sole obsession
riddled with the parasite
it has infected me
with acute modes of remorseless vengeance
I feel alive. Jolted back as if a new born reaper
Like each strike electrifies, my conscience surely left behind


As night approaches, my perception's gazing through the reddest hues
Ill mutilate and suffocate them
Bring them to their fucking knees
I hold them down, i cut them, stab them, rip them, rape them
A thousand reasons to remember my face

(one of these days) I will cut you to pieces

Its sickening to see all of their lungs still fill with air.

But what if all these thoughts absolve the confines of my mind.

I will seek to find the means so they utterly crush beneath my fist
carve my name into their flesh
remember me for i am death

I see her crumble within my wrath
Perversive suffering
I revel in her agony


Servants of Hypocrisy

Acrania

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