First Bequest

From the fields once cleansed by rain From the forests and lakes From the hills standing sullen in silence Which do know no human pain Canst thou see sombre fog Tricleth in thy slumberic reign Fog curls in this place where Crust covers earth's face on Dusty shores of Styx Mud and treasures mixed Human made maze Irksome , endless , sick Fire With no warmness Gap filled up with reek Lightless be all surrounds here Never they all to be sunlit This place is forever possessed by the fear of morn sun to appear Void will feed its malicious greed Here the spawns of underworld Beneath the mist so cold Single pale spark of the life Is extinguished by their will They're self imprisoned in their cells Self isolated graves Where every graveworm treats itself As the Midgards snake Spark has ripped ashen cloth Fog has swallowed it Stoneclouds filled this bottomsky Closed the stonecoffins lid Covered creatures condemned by no doom And the place of only gloom Where's no sane seed to breed Where even earth is waiting to die Ghost of the city fades From thy divine place Here Tentacles're left Last spies of that mist As remembrance Of unbroken circle Ugly in this eden In the daylight's blaze.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

Welcome inside this coil, Mortal and proud, complicated gear, This diligent sweat smelt black toil, Barren and vain in it's petty fears Night comes down and captures them all...fall! Now in this noiseless dark air Sparks are glares and rustles are dins While the warm wind is swaying my hair A fright inauspitious begins: Here, under this omniscient still, Something intensely grows- No sound just thrill Night- bird of prey who gazed below In menacing shape, savagely Up on an eminence, quickly saw Prey that slept in it's fantasies Then apace Domineering one Finished the chase, Exulting in grim fun And flew to let the sun... Daylight gifted the rays of truth Rushing suddenly like a flood All the fowlers knew none of course They saw no traces but the blood A trifling, trifling epitaphic loss For those protecting life And for those, Endless those who raise the Christian Cross Against Conqueror Night

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

The dark Fell down before my eyes Bright pictures of reality Are disappearing slowly My mortals burning glance Is harmless now The power’s fading wearing off I’m so exhausted by this strength I can bring them pain to suffer I can make them kneel They will never be able to see Core of danger, seed of evil Soul destructive gift It is mine until death comes There’s nothing more to argue on I doubt no more now My evil gift with all its power Stabbed in my back (Is back on me…) Through time I’m travelling Back to the moment of my past When I got mightiness And learned the secret wisdom That passion fooled me that is clear For through this evil might Inhuman life of mine Has been approaching its deadline Wilful ardour takes me slowly Devilish grin appears Go to hell with all your sweet salvation Now I crave to dive into a Flow of human tears Who can accuse me for being me This dark infernal might I won’t hide I hate you all, this life, this light The time is ripe for me There comes the final stand There comes the end Get ready, fools, to meet my glance I’m opening my eyes…

Tender silence fascinates And lead the one who hates Unto a realm of dreams- Debris of a once grand, Magnificent shrine And when the dusk descends The sight will turn divine Semislumber less of pain Heed and learn, Morpheus Domain Up to highness, down to deeps Now envy him who sleeps, Insomnia slaves! A lavish sopor- vast scape, Ulterior solitude, Imaginary drape Desireful plenitude Utmost fields, Paths concealed, The pageantry reachless to logic Slight echoes of breathing dying in the air Through mist enwreathing Oddly coming scenes: Joy and fright, Godly and obscene- Inner human flight Nightly theatrical visions: True revelation or hoax? Knowledge to fade at dawn? Lies of someone to coax? Floating as the daylight creeps From out of spooky trips, From out of dream Mournful is the way back, Mournful but quick To where the regnant rack Is odious and sick

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

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Questions they tear my head apart Answers somewhere beyond the reach Questions rise again Arousing the doubts The mortal way of life Imposed upon us all Is that our own device? Can the faith in Super Beings Excuse all human lies? From the very first step that we take We are a part of this strangest play We're only watching our precious lives Forever slip away While lacking the strength To face our weakness Dare we take a chance And take control? I have had enough So leave me be I`m tryin' to understand Why we can't be free Of weak in ourselves Roles we started playing once Upon a time - will never fit the rhyme...

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

(Music & lyrics by Sodom) Honour the fallen heroes See their last resting place Perished in the battle of nations Where they found eternal peace Do you know the use of their decorations Awarded for patriotism They left their life in fire But don't know even why Remember the fallen Remember the fallen To the command of despotic dictators They marched to fight in a senseless war Most of them were just puppets & children The battle was lost before it began Brotherly in heart an hand Know that they never come back With combined effort & the belief in god Their duty only as cannon fodder Kamikaze as living bombs Driven into the open knife Deceitful & malicious Their tormented souls will never rest To pay us back for their innocent death No guarter shed our proud blood Retaliation on the war path.

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 12, 2025

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By the paths of the human race leaving bright trace, We're walking not by our will, not by our will. Someone always pulls our strings but we worship still Those who stand upon us high - they won't die Men who wants to smash the doubts and find the truth Wants to sure himself that's he's right his clothes're white Just invents an attitude & reason to bend Never thinks of fruits, he will reap, never goes deep Each one wants to be ruled wants to be fooled Don't lament for dead Devastated are your souls, mist's in your minds. Ruler's unseen, his way is free So better choose Whom to serve and to trust Though you will loose.

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

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The morning is so fresh On highway dance the whirls of dust Just our car keeps its way of empty road The music takes our spirit higher Life's endless life's rock'n'rolling now Our joy as our life Will never end... Bulldozer suddenly appeare Crushed sculls bowels were Rolled on the wheels Weep for the dead The morning is so fresh In gothic church the rite begins Defaced souless flesh Just pityful sound The flowers on the cold winter ground No one to blame Fortune is blind Their children will follow this way.

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025