The Hallowing

Dies irae Dies irae Dies irae Quando judex Quando judex Est venturus Quantus tremor Est futurus Dies irae, Dies irae Libera me domine Dies irae, Dies irae Solvet saeculum in favilla Dies irae, Dies irae Mors stupebit et natura Cum resurget creatura Tuba mirum spargens sonum Domine Dies irae, solvet saeculum Dies irae, ave domine Deo cunta stricte disccussurus

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

Come and dance as we fade in the night time Dreaming of spirits and wind we whisper softly to the slowly passing time An angel with a tender touch Angel of death With dark eyes of a dove Come and dance as we fade in the nighttime dreaming of spirits and the wind And all we want was so little from you in return

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Those who haunt me don't really matter I still hear them Innocence and fear Living flesh and blood Tender screams hide When their fleece turns gold ...I still hear them

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

In the silence, I hear a song of bird wings on the wind Celebrating the moonlight Midnight sings to the rain The thunder shakes the melting snow onto you bed of stone Gods are poets and now they score in the tranquil air we breath An endless symphony Take comfort now and touch the earth Graceful waves crashing on distant shores Solace in you solemn grave This serenade is yours Sleep peaceful now fade

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Feel the ancient sound with a feathered pulse The aged thrush bound to death's dark wing Silently it asks "Do we need joy?" It's nothing more than shame and loss Morning choir sings to warm the hearts of crueler beings as they take my wings

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

In peace, peace of mind Free.........from care Quiet by day and lost from your sight Luminous waves echoes in hallowed halls Throughthe glass of my tomb waters stream in Suffering pride let me live Concealed by minutes, hours and days Save the hymns of lesser kings Open my closed eyes

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Emptiness flowing from nothingness Even now you can see through their guise Come one, come all to the finest fair with fire and fanfare...let the show begin Fly up to the treeline, sparkles in the darkened glades How now comes the entertainment in the moonlight Here now the restless...beguiled, disguised in amber perume Askant grins to mock you Behind the veiled resentment flees a single dove The masque removed they emerge at night Dropping the masque of delusion Clouds of weak emerge at night

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

And here we gather to bid ou farewell, forging smiles from within Mask of sculpted skin white as oleander, raveged by the winter tapestry of snow from a raging fire down to a flicker...nuturing the silence echoing farwell melodies...the sweetest note carried to you nurting the silence, echoing farewell melodies sweetest note carried to...

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

Sleep is he beneath the earth slipping from the shell one step closer to calm splendor Beholdant is he of this mortality Remaining strong but bound in chains while his reign fades Winged carry him on their shoulders In the earth the king sleeps

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Morning dew awaits and recalls our fate While old souls, tempt us to chase their pale hues of grace enshrined within shining light How shameful we stay posed yet dignified Darkened sun turend black and leaving us blind But with a light touch like the thinnest silk While using a gentle hand (within this shade of grey) Bathe us with woe Hold us here in frozen night Unveil us mezmerized Solemn we swoon we can stay masked for a while Unveil me

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025