Temples of Transcendent Evolution

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Horrific cries, So thankful not to die, Anchored down by this demonic force No machine will offer us remorse Before my eyes, chamber of war orphans, skin torn like rags, Beyond the foreground lies Dark shattered skies Stench of gasoline runs thick on the winds and my senses inhibited by nuclear dust Awaken the end of days. A ruin of mankind through machines so they must all fucking die I walk in situ with the veterans I’ve come to reclaim my tower I will walk amongst the biodroids I’ve come to reclaim my power A dozen left but yielding the strength of a thousand armies Unwilling to be erased so we walk as a whisper amongst the winds Swift clash of steel, The seizure of machines Send this burden from whence it came Let the sky inhale their flames This is our reclamation.

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

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Denial could lead the path to your redemption or the path to your grave Your ally, Your kingdom, Which one would you save? The embers & stone we can raise from the ground Your body & your flesh, No cure has been found A flood of iron waves consumed our homes Loved ones and daughters have been beheaded by drones A Nuclear Burial of all we possess Our valour & glory is all we have left From the remnants of our empire we shall re-build From broken hearts, broken homes & shattered bones We are architects left with a pallet of stones Our debt paid in blood We are merely inadequate, Servants to the beholder of mists Tenants to his bludgeoning fists Our land, our faith is not our own Shadowed by the doubt of an empty throne We lost men, They lost machines Now a truce is dealt the slate is wiped clean With a promise in blood, Scribed on the sand We must not cross onto their land Exiled from this earth, We are to obey Destroyed all we know form the light of day Now one year passed The stones we laid evolved into mass creation The impossibility of reformation has proved to be our destiny Towers now stand that intimidate the skies Yet forged within shadows The resurrection of new lives Beyond our capability, We shall prosper with the invent of immortality Our creations spread doubt over their reality’s Convinced we have burst the moulds But with the strength of ten men Watch the horror unfold Appearance so humane, So they are not to know With a detachable faceplate ingrown So that our identities are not shown

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

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Throw me the cross, I fuse to my heart Pray for release, I am so cold & so weak But relentless I stand. Our quest incomplete, Cross hits the ground We have yet to defeat, Our heroism confound Through the mists the scent of the dead awakens Shreds our morale, Our gruesome fate it beckons Our quest incomplete, The winds bare no sound All machines named obsolete, Our wounds tightly bound Lightning strikes, Forces us to shelter The sky’s domain it soils the land with acid rain Cleanses our wounds Corrosion drips from rusted towers Concealing us throughout the showers The heavens bleed while the clouds churn out burning ashes Silhouetting this temple, Unveiling our castle A haven for us, A shrine to rebuild our faith again The metallic messiah appears so viscous No chamber could overwhelm its existence Our final twelve consumed by this Abnormal Leviathan Appearance of liquid steel Aware still I grip my shield And suddenly a tremble of stone From the awakening of what lies beneath Engulfed by a mechanical mucus Clarity of our in-existence made visible Encased within this iron womb We have chosen our fate We have created our tomb

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

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Past efforts fought & crumbled as of our frail descendants Night falls over our kingdom of forgotten souls An appalling redemption waits behind the gates of the rising sun Our creations, Drones of untold sacrifice Merely crushed into a fine dust. Their eternal march begins to the chorus of the stagnant Beckon the dawn of destruction Mankind’s great repression Smoke seeps from the temples in which they dwell We glance at the inglorious structure Their Temples Of A Transcendent Evolution. Our embodiment, The deathbed to our leaders execution. These times see man meeting his malfunction A weakness they will use to bludgeon Such a reckless oblivion ignites a frenzy of sacrifice To serenade a worthless eternity Earth shakes to the tremble of a thousand frightened men A fuel they will burn again & again The sound of stones thudding into our frail bodies Pulse hammer force, Machine gun speed No words can speak the agony we will concede Smashed to bits torn to fucking shreds Our entrails contaminate the machines treads A short sharp violent thrust leaves your insides in your hands Not a battlefield but a slaughter ground These godforsaken lands Our malfunction, a weakness they will use to bludgeon Such a reckless oblivion ignites a frenzy of sacrifice To serenade our worthless eternity And the last breath, For heaving earth Has become the descent into our expiration Decomposing reality led us to our embodiment The aftermath DESTINED TO BE DEVOURED BY MACHINE

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025