Jettegryta

The quiet forest Before man came A secret time (before time) Giants’ steps thunder Upon the mossy ground Carving a hole In ageless stone The Fallen Barren walls No escaping this I’ve come to see I will not return Found no solace within My darkened shrine A quiet pulse Impossibly far below The wavelength of gateways Markings felt deep Instinctively alert For the work to be done Maps to the abyss Words dissolved Voices of eternity No longer divided Everything burns Out of the dark Reshaped existence In the shadow-fields

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025

When gold blinds I will see beyond the false torches The howling will guide us Walking the plains between worlds When houses fall I will be the pillar in the hail Unmoving, we travel Crossing oceans in mythological dreams When the chains are broken I will watch the sunset of the gods As we fall, we stand still Revealing secrets of the past When it ends I will know the way to the portal We shall descend again Moving in circular infinity When When gold blinds When houses fall When the chains are broken When it ends

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 24, 2025