To the Seven

Worn out by anxious watching A heavy slumber had overtaken them Their passion will soon be dead Writings calling is just a face out of sky Injury by their first confusion An answer being obvious astonishment All these thoughts will come to an end The writings were sent out To a faithful servant Some of them don't even care Some of them don't even dare To The Seven The noble vision out of which the End had been born would not die. In its close the writings To The Seven rise high above both negatives, the morbids and their last hope. Though the innocent suffered with the guilty, it embodied a tragic justice. And the justice... An incidential allusion-sick Purposely thrown out they bear Their hope departed from their breast The reason remain unimpaired at least Injury by their first confusion An answer being obvious astonishment Seven is the key The writings were sent out To a faithful servant Some of them don't even care Some of them don't even dare To The Seven

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

Disappointing anti-climax Everybody sees somebody fall Manipulated feelings Egoism denies the Soul - The divine allways proves you Soul - And you are allways behind the seat At once full tragedy Humiliation was complete I saw creatures standing And starring at each other Besides all secrets Black suit to justify the Soul - The divine allways proves you Soul - And you are allways behind the seat At once full tragedy Humiliation was complete Build for their last day No more hunting No more stunning Humiliation now is comming One looks, others fall Plans of fury Take them all Held together overall Soul - The divine allways proves you Soul - And you are allways behind the seat At once full tragedy Humiliation was complete Counciousness wins It`s not worth, Even think about Unfolded, lost direction, No more north, nor even south I had no weapons worn I had no power left, tied and down Denied - and there was No essence on the other side The second chance Was the most important rope The creatures use it To hang the half of their hope

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

A shift from ear to eye Stronger than silence In a world of damned alliance A new earth under the same sky Neurotic aftermath of this Age Earth beneath Highest order of abstract thinking Speech is the medium king Providing a new orientation for thought Concrete statement about the world Made up of seconds and minutes The authority of nature isn't polluted Eternity ceased to serve As the measure and focus of human events There is a wintry sky Below us and we dwell Everythhing is ordered Called like a spell Earth Beneath A shift from ear to eye Stronger than silence In a world of damned alliance A new earth under the same sky Possession is nine-tenth of the law Haste makes waste First comes first served Serious matters are to be ended Earth Beneath

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

Over the heads of the crowd No eyes in the throng could have told Every weapon that distracted ingenuity Could discover a device of integrity Down in depths below These weapons there I shall throw No matter how for how far off The eyes in the throng couldn't move Who let them out Whence they have come Where they bagun to shout Scored at the end of the game Against the truth I've told Is to force a heavy stone Out of the wrintings in the wall These are the news from another world Headlong, mad and dangerous Footsteps to force their ride To put stones aside Pulse and heart held life to sacrifice us Footsteps not easily blured Again I'm stained red Forests of naked arms Struggled in the air Who let them out Whence they have come Where they bagun to shout Scored at the end of the game Against the truth I've told Is to force a heavy stone Out of the wrintings in the wall These are the news from another world

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

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History repeats itself Nothing's truely new What's the point of all of us Who got this view The earthly theories fall Slowly one by one It has all been said before All has been done No matter how much we see Wee lose the sight No matter how much we hear We are never satisfied We don't remember All the facts of former times Who is the member In the future generation They are the next - the next generation The old ones not yet gone No difference between So weary and tiresome It has all been said before All has been done No matter how much we see Wee lose the sight No matter how much we hear We are never satisfied We don't remember All the facts in former times Who is the member In the future generation of those awfull crimes

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Dread and darkness of mind Mortals gripped by fear This is the new denunciation This could be a revelation Is a capital crime to mourn for A victim of mind into a rough form Your preperation has been completed Noble hearts sympathize with it Nothing will influence to be pledged Dwell upon it The course on that we stand Speak to one another Change the course or delay in it Stand or be killed don't bother Noctifer No life can possibly be saved And many lives must inevitably be sacrified Noctifer created - haunted by fear No accident results out of this Creation resist

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

No man really knows It's spoken and is for us And known with a blameless throught An unchanged mind An instinktive delicacy Of pity for them To look like a man Who had been drowned And filled with sorrow To look like a prisoner Who had been set free Like two voices in a muffled cell What fine sensibilities Are touched in such a case No echoes tell No Nightmare comes out It is so and it was so here This strong and easy custom Stimulating sense Of desert or disgrace Emergency for our race - for ourselves To look like a man Who had been drowned And filled with sorrow To look like a prisoner Who had been set free Like two voices in a muffled cell

All along the World The Death carts rumble Hollow and harsh All devouring insatiable Like monsters crush humanity Fused in one Imagine since imagination Could record itself Grow to maturity Horrified certainly Under the guillotine Into the same tortured forms It will - itself The Seven never reserve They never reserve Sow the same seed of rapacious license And oppression over again And will surely yeld the same fruit According to its kind Changeless and hopless The turmoil rolls along Deceivers and sourcerers Conjuration - downfall The Climax is on fire Turmoil rolls along the streets Change this back again To what they were Carriages of absolute monarchs The equipages of feudal nobles Are scum for themselves The real negative ones Approached their end The ploughs go on and on No more so tight suspended The eyes survey the faces Exponded of a day to come

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

Lucky days seem to be gone Haven´t had such hard times before Everything is just like pain Pure existence - tormentor rules Can´t believe - I will be back again Life reduced to react Empty body without a soul The realm of Black Demons - Of sadness reign my world Black Demons - Fear is all around Black Demons - Can´t fight against Black Demons - Darkened my mind Hope or just illusion Unable to bear Search for enemy has succeeded At war with the past No use to refuse Try to fix to the point Moments of light - quiet few The realm of Black demons - Of sadness reign my world Black demons - Fear is all around Black demons - Can´t fight against them Black demons - Supression of evidence Every day - pure insane Mercyless attacks Hit by my own thoughts Beaten by memory Daylight shines so bright But my night hasn´t stopped Pain even grows Enter the realm of Black Demons - Of sadness reign my world Black Demons - Fear is all around Black Demons - Can´t fight against Black Demons - Darkened my mind