Dreamslave

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2. Under the Silent Moon If all around is so good, that you can’t believe it ask yourself “Aren’t you dead?” And if not - this is the most fearful reason to doubt your real existence

3. Dreamslave Don’t be a slave. Only this way you will be able to put an end to the sufferings Throw down the chain of birth and death. But pain penetrated into me while I was thinking, retired into myself. How little I was left to live… Hurry up before this body perishes and disappears, Before diseases and old age fall upon me, Hurry up, there is no time for inaction. And thinking over the nature of transient forms of being. I achieved my liberation as the words of Creator sounded for me.

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4. Masquerade Under the mask of death Is the mask of dream Under the mask of dream Is the mask of lie Under the mask of lie Is the mask of death Dream is after life. Lie comes after dream Death comes after lie Dark is after death Fear’s after dark And it’s just the beginning… NO!... The truth is that… You thought you had won and remained alone, and were the master of everything But there isn’t a place for the good in the world. Evil and hell is here. They all have betrayed you. Why save them from crucifixion? Hammer in a nail into consciousness of their mind. By pushing them into the abyss Of death, evil and misery

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

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6. Master Of Everything Moonlight hidden by the cloud, lighting in the sky drawing patterns which belong only to nature Chirping of cicadas have drowned in the most beautiful tones of nocturnal music There is a road in the dark floodlit by strange shimmer coming from the stars Transparent but impenetrable figure of the night enraptures you. Unique and incomparable To anything feeling of lightness Is Full of your innermost dreams Which are revived by the ideas flying towards light breath of the wind being free like dreams… It could be compared only to the feeling of a flight. You are the master of everything, It all belongs to you. Power over everything you see And feel gives you, supremacy over omnipresent and everlasting nature power over all - alive and lifeless, but mighty - that which don’t obey any human law. You are the only master of everything. But it was just a dream. Didn’t I realize where I was? I couldn’t doubt the reality Of all that had happened to me - so real it was I became like an infant, who thought in the language only he could understand I couldn’t have thought I was a slave to my dream And was dying slowly. But I did live, I am alive and I will be! (I supposed so).

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7. Supremacy over the world Supremacy over the world, Eternal life & power didn’t let me Realize unreality of the Things happening. I couldn’t have thought, That I was asleep. And how pleasant, deceptive And cruel my dreams were! All unreal replaced the reality. Bright splashing light turned into Soft glimmer of a calm night – Of the night in which all wishes and dreams Became spiritualized And thoughts interlaced with reality Where only you were the master Of everything, Where the night was Drawing outlines Of eternity, Which was beyond any Human mind. I couldn’t realize where I was really living And what was a reality And what was a fantasy Denying it all presaged Further defeats And losing things that Could be only yours Forever

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

8. The main art of mortal Isn’t it the main art of mortal - being the master and ruling everything, you see… It is managing destinies, Taking lives, And giving existence which depends only on you! Breaking your laws in any way Must result in punishment of death! As only you are the master, And power - the greatest thing In this world - belongs just to you. There is only you! And this is the way it must be, Only this way! Only you send death, only you leave life, only you pass a final verdict, only you decide, how many items there should be on the debtor list.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

9. Slave forever In this world, that is real For ordinary mortals, In the world of violence & lie, Where the law of self-preservation And survival is holding sway, I’m no one, I’m just A link of enormous, Useless existence, That is known as life But there I’m the master of that Unknown and unimaginable. It might be my mistake, I might have yielded to my illusions, But it’s too late to change anything, I’m leaving this world and now I’m the master, master of my dream, And my life. Something is braking inside of me Or outside of me, Something involuntary or unrealized, Similar to another, superior mind, Which controls you, And orders you to stay. But there is no return. I’ve trapped into a prison of illusions, Prison of reality and fantasy, Into a prison of my dream. Oh, My God, it’s just a dream, It was only a dream, But not simply a dream - brutal dream in which You are a master For some time, But a slave Forever.

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

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11. Crash Of Hope All my life has passed before my eyes. All disappointments, Mistakes and all, That will never come true. I am going away forever, All is left behind, All that occurred, All that was supposed to have happened But will never be. Oh, if someone had only known How painfully and offensively Was leaving something that hadn’t been finished, Something that you had left inside of yourself Something that could have been realized but will never happen And will leave with you forever. But every man has a hope, Light which glimmers, On which you lay all That you didn’t manage Or didn’t have time to do But if you are deprived of the last hope, Last desire, last request, That is what death is - failure of hope, thoughts, ideas failure of the last that you have - Belief in hopeful future, In a happy life.

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

12. Last day of the real existence When you realize That what you believed in due to your levity was only illusion, Illusion or sham And being more exact Utopia of that unfeasible And unreal Happiness, that had been prepared By the fate And which you had destroyed, Having believed that You were the master Of the world, master of eternal life, and that you could control destiny But you didn’t believe That it was only a dream And that all dreams Sometimes came to an end. This is the last day Of real existence. The Sun is shining differently, Something playful, seducing, and Attractive is felt In this world, in this indescribable beauty of nature. This is just sunlight That is slightly hidden By a cloud. Creation entrancing me… Who are you? An unknown genius creator Who was able to create This world, this wood This field, this rain. Oh, My God, this is rain. Warm summer rain, My last summer rain. My tears of deep sorrow, Tears of revelation, Tears of bitterness. I’ll never see it again. How could I be so mistaken, How could I believe in unreal, Attractive, but deceptive. the last summer rain, so tender, so warm like the most secret dreams Which you are going through the last time The time has come, Time of retribution, Time of this unknown, which seemed so attractive And turned out to be So deceptive. Time of a dream, And eternal sleep.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

13. Eternal dream. It’s a dream again. It’s a life again. But is it a life? Or it is a fantasy, A wish to turn desirable Into reality? But it seems to be cruel. There is no that wonderful Night which I admired So much, I only see thickening darkness, And gloom which Is approaching. But what is it? It is coming after me To seize me forever, Because I’m not The first and By no means the last Who has believed In all this. It has come, It orders me. For the first time in my life I have brought my thoughts Desires and dreams together And the voice of my Internal being, The voice of my soul, outburst of emotions And thoughts has prayed for mercy and rest. All my being resisted, Telling Him: I can’t. I don’t want. I won’t. But nobody heard my entreaty, The voice of my soul faded in to the night. In response there was Only a terrible Cold roar of the dark, silent, Ruthless night, The roar of the alien’s mind: “You Must…!” He can only rule There wasn’t a sign of compassion, in him. It was a cold, callous and angry cry, Of that night that had inspired me once. Night that had taken me away To another world, Where I had to stay, But to stay as a slave, Where I would be forever on fire And damn this life, existence, this dream.

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

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15. Dark veil of dream. Dark shadows, obscure veil of dream. Thoughts freezing the mind. Pensive mood of motionlessly frozen nightmare and terror as if it is repeating the same phrase over and over: the one and only the one who is going to live forever, will be buried alive forever. Lacerated, hanged alive and writhing with agony bodies embellish the main road to the sanctuary of eternal life, eternal dream, eternal irony and self-oblivion – road to Hell. Insufferable sorrows and sufferings can not put an end to existence of these miserable, deceived creatures, who just for a moment, but felt themselves masters of that tremendous and indescribable, that what only they could sense, and that what would remain in their memories forever…that what they would be deprived of, that for what they had been able to renounce the real world and simply become a part of embellishment of the endless road – what they considered eternity, masters of dream, eternal dream…

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

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