The Shrine of Primal Fire
Beneath the ground Lies the fate to which we're bound Let the fire cleanse all mistakes Lit the effigy on the stake Here is the cosmic archetype The nexus between dimensions Here is the entity The one unbent by time Here is the entropy The archenemy of mankind Likе ties that bind Shadows and light entwined From thе ashes of time Aeons casted in the myriad of lights A glimpse of eternity Beyond the event horizon Merging into the unknown We walk the path of stars These shivering trees Speak of eras before man The greatest silence on Earth Barren lands without paths Moors untrodden windswept By the death's breath Sons Of the silent void above Tell me of the eternal quiet
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 06, 2026
Winds and water Carve and shape the snow Revealing the work Of mighty yet subtle hands Aether Flows in my lungs A primal fire Burns inside my heart While hollow shades Embrace limbs so frail Compelled to sink In perennial dark We'll slowly fade Leaving behind no mark Without leaving any mark With the storm in our hearts We've fallen apart We will face our death With open arms A groaning of despair Slowly fades in silence In a land Dull and bare There's no space for valiance The sough Of everchanting windswept trees They whisper in my ears Long lost I wander In no man's land With the burden I withstand I seek my answers
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 06, 2026
In the land of surreal Ruled by the gray nihil Winter doors have unsealed Here begins my ordeal Eidolons of nether Pale ghosts over centuries A valley beyond dimensions and time Flowing In golden streams Ichor of the ancestral gods above Among the clouds and stars A solitude never felt by man Yule All gathered in circle Around the shining bonfire As chants and mist arise Ashes All that was sacred to us Scattered and lost Nostalgic memories Etched in the spirit Forever and ever We carried the millstone Of a gruesome consciousness Towards the austere altar of memories
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 06, 2026
Hail From the darkest skies Heir Of the firstborn light Awake my eyes Grant me wisdom of the primal fire 'cause I've never been so blind Castaway At the edge of universe Floating on a stone In the ocean of lights Let the world be cold Another step Along my path Driven only by my wrath Arms in the night Reaching towards the light We are the bearer Of shadows and darkness Each night We climb down the skies While a thousand of torches arise To delay the final demise Life's but a candle In a stormy night The melted wax are the dead We left behind
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 06, 2026
Striving against the days But they look all the same Through the embrace of grays All is vanquished and frail In this barren vale Everdying Sun Green lands turning dun And days came and went But the light To dark was bent And how futile is to repent When god is just absent Hope is first to die In the eternal night Eerie shades Casted by skeletal trees Branches barren of leaves A mantle of impervious darkness Untouched by no glimpse of light Where all withеring hopes shall die Mowed down by thе timeless scythe Winter enshrouds me With its cold embrace The Sun has drowned By darkness effaced An eternal stillness To be broken only by whispers Of the wind and shores alone Where the man is no more
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 06, 2026
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I saw the eidolon Soaring into the nightsky I heard the blackbirds With their dismal cry Perching on the trees In the black forest Deep where the falling snow Will never cease I've buried my hopes in this pit Earth and the sky The rise and the fall The reason of I In the embrace of fire The stars were dancing at their own desire Among the ashes An era is gone With no witness left Thе ancient oak has fallen Her light is fading morе each night I remember those winter mornings Sun rose Above the lands Pale as the skin of a ghost As the cold maelstrom Caressed like silk texture And landscape was the canvas On which snow had drawn The portrait of melancholia I’ve travelled so far Only to find myself again On the threshold of life Contemplating the fate of man And stars Were somberly Looking down on us I felt one with the cosmic entity A fusion of mind and space-time In the sidereal silence Here we gaze at the vestige of origins We are wanderers On a doomed path And our matter Belongs to the stars A golden nectar Seeping out from the chalice And feeding the fire A languid ode Sung with a strained voice To bid this land farewell Back to our journey to the end I foresaw The harbingers of death Like black silhouettes Approaching above the snowy peaks Their dark shapes eclipsed the Sun A lineage of gods A circle made of stones Forgotten in the woods of time
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 06, 2026