Arkaik
Album • 2010
This track is instrumental.
Refractions of obsidian assimilation blending unique through never ending prisms A kaleidoscope of corridors spiraling within a maze of symmetry Within a spark, unto itself Folding over to create a chasm of creation A light that spreads in all directions and crosses back upon itself An enigmatic lattice, that reaches beyond the fathoms of time And into its own presence inside the structure that spawned ageless cosmos Beheld by all who traipse the boundaries of reality Transcend the limits of thought into blinding swells Of convulsing wavelengths, all directions these reflections coalesce Staring back at one another Sacred mirrors assimilating the dynamic of space and time Coiling vibrant grid-works that reminisce unto the future Stare into the tetragrammaton mirror The equilibrium of existence, a continuum of duality All sides interlocked to create life These reflections harbor the dual nature of reality The symmetry writhes its chaos upon all angles All sides a precipice spring board Of the reflections within dissonance Unfurl this pestilence and find that in all things Lies the nature of their opposites If one exists then so must its contrary Unfurl this pestilence and find that in all things Lies the nature of their opposites Without the one, the others would cease to be An enigmatic lattice, that reaches beyond the fathoms of time And into its own presence inside the structure that spawned Each piece of the clockwork toils to the rhythm Of the winding cosmos lost in its reflection
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
Deceit, disease, decline, this virus contradicting reason and theology Contrasting ideologies fuel the vehemence through the imaginations of humankind They are a part of the same feral beast, whose venom drips from ivory fangs Waiting to rend the vacillating mind, her feast is our collapse incarnate This succubus sits perched on a throne of misconceptions She lies in a stagnant pool of spiritual afterbirth Pregnant with deception she spreads her wings As we receive her miscarriages willingly The abscesses of human thought grow as she rapes her mind of its reason Hope, faith, hypocrisy, rebellion, contorted into lifestyle distortions Are the spawn that become her paradigm abortions She feeds her dead offspring to the masses, holy men and counter culture Both convulse in hunger, reduced to pains of famine They will tell you who to worship, and advise you who to hate You have become the canvas upon which they scrape their paint All paths of logic lead to some form of light Needle feast hemorrhages try to rip reason from insight Clots from the womb pour forth with tides of delusion We have become lost in a sea of illusion There is a path of light for those who aren't blinded by the lies that their fed There are still minds in which logic and the divine have not departed From malignant tongues forked in abhorrence Their odium seeps piercingly into the common rationality Kneel to the snake, kneel to the stake, either side breeds filth Seek the knowledge you wish to gain and think for your fucking self The wonder in the unknown, the infinite scraped away by clawed hands in jagged grip Perceive the sacrifice of common sense staked Ways of thought that disguise true meaning Deceiving distractions seizing our eyes and our minds Leaving shrouds of divinity Bleeding us of our foresight, leaving origins cauterized, these inconsistencies of thought Shall reap their stench and tear us under As we rot in withered tatters, decayed within mounds of ruin We must ascend beyond these paradigms of hypocrisy For reason and insight are locked away in the enveloping patterns of destiny
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
This constant discord is perpetual But we can decipher and end to it Within the scripts of wisdom found beyond the chasm of thought The enigmatic signals of human potential Seeking the answers that must be sought Realize beyond our minds eye, culminate this astral desire I have begun ascension Cathartic energies manifested Malevolence is now but spec upon the lattice of higher consciousness Disaster is but a small retribution Compared to the beings of burden that induced it Sights and visions and hopeless acquisitions Is this certainty or only premonition? Contortions of the world which we've predicted Should bring upon the advent of new occasions Realize beyond our minds eye, culminate this astral desire I have begun ascension Cathartic energies manifested Malevolence is now but spec upon the lattice of higher consciousness What would be better than to burn it all away? We are the cause of all our suffering What's the answer? lies ruin Devastation is wrought by our own lies Peel back the flesh and peer inside, what is to be found? Deep inside deception within the shell Is the carrier of the infinite boundless light
Splatter the canvas of being, resonate with the essence of radiance Tread the path deep within the outside realm, and dissasimulate to become whole Vibrate in unison with the symphony of existence Its crescendos sweep through the dimensions of reality Mythical ethos falling through the glass, shattering memories past A multitude of origins culminating, smell the scent of withering ash This claims existence, ones presence uninhibited Staining the conscious and distant, gorge the minds eye upon the cinders The glass sits placid as a massive universe sits hidden Gorge the minds eye, the soul is a parchment upon which creation is written The glass sits placid as a massive universe sits hidden The spiral unwinds, let this force take you in as whole Under the ground of the withering monarch Gazing in their hallowed veins, there birth remains in vast unreaching Searching for all vital senses, an answer lies within the tempest Ensue beyond your own well being, free reach of sightless seeing The spiral unwinds, let this force take you in as whole Under the ground of the withering monarch Stacks of clamor mount upon weakened shoulders Falter blindly as we forget our instincts But behind the withered doors lies the answer tightly bounded As we unlock our hidden supremacy Gazing in their hallowed veins, there birth remains in vast unreaching Searching for all vital senses, an answer lies within the tempest Ensue beyond your own well being, free reach of sightless seeing Under locks of your digression, free yourself from your depression
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
I gaze in wonder upon creation Existence amazes me with its divine manifestation The clockwork of reality woven by time These complexities have frozen my mind Sands that fall through glasses cosmological land to create the pyramids of Numinous vibrancy balanced atop these ever heightening Designs are interlocking synchronized molecular phenomenon's The conscious vibrations transfer The fabric of existence forever guides me Infinity is elusive as its serene hand sets me free Endless patterns returning to consequence Is it me or is destiny the truth behind the- Sands that fall through glasses cosmological land to create the pyramids of Numinous vibrancy balanced atop these ever heightening Designs are interlocking synchronized molecular phenomenon's The conscious vibrations transverse Inner veracity aligned with all being The eyes of the cosmos seen through the forefront of eternity Stand back and witness the concrete nature of the erratic This is the multitudinous, we are the pieces, the machine will run without us Will we find our ebb in the tide
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Down comes the angel to exile The beast and all its misgivings, into the bottomless Void of unending for a thousand years down she glides With key in iron grasp Clenched firmly within her palm She unbinds topographical mounds unwinds the fabric of eons And in a whirl of mushroomed atmospheres Of dark matter and omnipresent cosmic dust She expels the trickery reptillious purveyor of brooding consequences To a darkness unrelenting But the key is not a key, it is a scalpel,the beast is not a dragon but merely a tumor Sitting, thriving, an undulating wad On the inner mind of mankind, freewill gone utterly awry This could be our armageddon What we need is not a dogmatic explosion with angels And flames, dragons and chalices, we need a complete metamorphosis Of the consciousness of all mankind For thousands of years we strolled around our cosmic hospice While it throbbed deceitful punctures into The life paradigm, clouding our judgment by placing ego-centrical metamorphosis Before our existential manifestation receptors Clogging our desires with delusions of grandeur Addictions to endorphin rushes converting our attentions Gonzo free radical thought cells exuding meticulous energy Pummeling the free autonomy With its incestuous offspring; hate, greed, lust, jealousy Dispensed fervently in those last ominous pages Is it more than a final grasp at our stolen immortality? Thrust away the snake, step aside, take a number, repent, rejoice Go to window number zero, pick up your wings And your newly restored eternal being Now her comes the doctor and she looks ever so sweet with the Blade in hand, we wait for the incision But will it peak its benign head around the corner again in a thousand years?
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Sway with visions stabbing the eyes of lucid acceptance Flowing omniscience, disguised in catatonic escalated rapture A needle-work mosaic of the bones that penetrated inward Withered and torn figments of vertebrate kingdoms Left to stand as pigment arching thrones, forgotten in skin soaked reveries As the flesh draped over serrated frames Shatter forth cerebral beacons that languish in catatonic pupil dilations There is no disguise that time allows we are all integrated as conductors as well as the machine And when the flame of our conduit burns down We will sink into infinity as its tide beckons us onward Dig in to the patterns of the soil majestic rays of light spiral upon the lush empires Branching within the depths of this gacien temple Vast in the reach as its grip holds tight, life forces un-bounding Swell within the flow of tides, immense topography that blankets the earth Its movement controlled by the earthy satellite That orbits and perpetuates the elements At their core they are united by the threads of their binding fabric At our core we are one Gradual infinity eludes the boundaries of continuity Overlapping in boundless pestilence, careening through the infinite sea of atoms Energies moving though out the cosmos, replicating universal patterns Reflecting creation upon itself This existential paradox that floods this universe Grasp the hand of this mage as it leads you to the purest essence of all things The flesh, the elements, the cosmos, at the core they are united with all things as they pulsate their power Shatter forth cerebral beacons that languish in catatonic pupil dialations There is no disguise that time allows For we are bound to all things in life then united in eternal death
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Hollowed in existential chaos, feel the embrace of its undertow Phase in and out of a deconstructing mage that we find Gaze into this hatred filled plight and design the fabrics of destruction As fermenting as it may be, splendor lies within its shards Pathological embers smolder continuously, vividly escaping through scorched synapses This ferment is all that will be, stand and absorb its inequity Destruction is our only means and we spread it with such fervor, I'd like to bask in the warmth of our civilization as it goes down in flames This requiem rings in the ears of a populace lost in a labyrinth of arrogance As dissonance reigns its force shackles all its soils The face of all being shattered underneath its pressure Witness this disfigured atrocity, it stands alone amongst its ruins Bleed deceit as it scrapes the face of our mother with razorblade fingertips Tear away the essence of humanity like wolves ravaging children of excess But to descend deep inside the cracks is to discover profound brilliance And to believe such an agitating dream, into depths of worldly malignancy The key remains concealed Lost inside this fractured antipathy, wallow in a cavern of malevolent precipitation Bleeding from the womb of a mother, this disease has spread beyond regression
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
The structure of your intellect, defective in its conduct Lessen yourself become inhumane you know nothing further I wouldn't ask you to utilize your senses, this feeble substance of the earth That can be traced back for ages A diminutive existent creature, never to prosper, never to gain Never enlightenment, you will only descend A facet of the mind that you cannot detain A system of nothingness, more formless you become Degeneration of this race, few are left who grasp this understanding And you will merely descend Are you the face of regression we fear? An infection Human disintegration strayed from the path, becoming nothing But the weak vessel that destroys, this farce of intellect has grown sour What is to become of such deformed allocations? The bleak consequences from years of neglect Shall shatter the image of mortality and cover the path Of this devolution to come The progenies of distorted perceptions will eat themselves alive The brood of idiocy will tear the flesh from reason and scar the face of a race Seconds from collapse Entangled impressions of acceptance carving away at a race Treading amongst disgracefully Awaken from the hate sphere and await the lucid dawn Those who blindly kneel to fictional armageddons Seek to achieve nothing with such passive actions Only creating a charade of apocalyptic travesties The gift of free will was given but stays unutilized By the dogmatic monarchs to ever suit their needs For they thrive on the fear of total annihilation If a transformation is to come we must force it into realization Disconnect from the deception, deconstruct the complication Are you the face of regression? (then everyone) regression
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
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