Ephemeral

An empty gaze reflects the contradiction Alleged strength, so fragile No more than compassion Ephemeral gatherings without interaction Be sincere and announce your departure A vallum of fairy tales smashed into reality Projected on the ruins of a castle in the air

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 22, 2025

The storm sings through the mountains While the rain is falling A tomb opens itself and lights up the dreary dark valley The warm spirits fill him, enchantment of his glory past Hear his low voice whisper Feel his powers Change the light of darkness His sanctity, his strength He will rule like before the tomb closed Tainted souls live again The sweet vengeance versus the black spirits of evil Into the light, back into death, now it is time! It will depend on the righteous or doomed Like once before open this tomb, for the revenge is mine Mother of the found, king of doom The fame of blackness, fountain of blood Take those enthroned, their poison inside Let them crawl till the end of time, die

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 22, 2025

Thy gruesome cries so thin On thus you will succeed The amorphous illusions Thwart your willingness to exist The beauty disturbed The amulet opener of forgotten doors Leads back to that doomed tiara-night See thyself wild in hysteria Death's irony The beauty disturbed Listen to this tortuous threnody Filled with the pain Thou can see where betrayal shall bring you Death's obligatory Where all elements melt to one And odious memories perish together with you Should have been the omen, the mirror Death's reality Cry, your threnody will be heard For thy, suffocated minds The tortuous sound as angels' voices The phobia, in search for ancestral blood An arable force from the past Leads back to the atrocious roots The deep inner soul, never to be exposed The axiom you can't deny or better Drags you down into a lost abyss The hynn stops, fear wil reign Death's cruelty

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 22, 2025

In the imperium with emerald valleys There where endlessly encircles you A goddess lost her aureole Created her own domain This valley of doom where I'm the token She'll be throwing the dias this time A goddess lost her aureole Evil took over her godless soul Swallowing you in the rivers of blood Morbid games played with you, you token Clouds are roaming around the pale moon An inimical gloom covers the valleys I'm the cephalic empress, of this doomed celestial empire Hear the orchestra of death I wade in blood, in search for my inevitable death The dias are rolling now

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 22, 2025