Burial Bliss / Visual Aggression
Again these fires Your necro civilization Its debris he makes Shadows from the deep call my name You will not understand The age of sickness From beyond The wasteland Grave in fresh, clean material I will leave you to bask in confusion Our answer will remain justified Run, now run around The circles will not be broken A death of my own Your necro civilization, its debris he makes alone Shadows from the deep calls my name Grave in fresh, clean material I will leave you to bask in confusion Run, now run around The circles will not be broken
Submitted by Immortal — Mar 26, 2026
Thousand decades in vain<br/> (Again) they strive for final completion<br/> Forgotten are the past sins<br/> And the perfect creation calls<br/> <br/> What will the wind bring these days?<br/> The smell of self-deception?<br/> Masses of dullness, a spiral cage<br/> As they ride on visual aggression<br/> <br/> Once, I slept in confidence<br/> Sounds like I've been a fool<br/> Now, as my will is invisible<br/> (They shall) face the evoked curse alone...<br/> <br/> What will the wind bring these days?<br/> The smell of self-deception?<br/> Masses of dullness, a spiral cage<br/> As they ride on visual aggression<br/> <br/> Just fool yourself - a world of ignorance<br/> Will tear the walls - of dreams apart<br/> Vast signals - memories in black<br/> Sense is beyond - distorted any balance<br/> <br/> Flood of tears - you'll have to drink<br/> As the grail - is lying on the floor<br/> <br/> Don't ask for another messiah<br/> No martyr will save the stupid (again)<br/> Is truth what you believe?<br/> A prophet's tears will dry...<br/> <br/> What will the wind bring these days?<br/> The smell of self-deception?<br/> Masses of dullness, a spiral cage<br/> As they ride on visual aggression<br/> <br/> The watcher's eyes are closed<br/> As the dust covers the madmen again<br/> There'll be a new king<br/> And I was born to encounter him...<br/> <br/> What will the wind bring these days?<br/> The smell of self-deception?<br/> Masses of dullness, a spiral cage<br/> As they ride on visual aggression
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — May 09, 2026