Tomorrow's Dead Days
Flying high between stars With closed eyes in the dark Reaching for the hazy moon Screaming for the ruin Painting mankind's doom Grotesque images haunt me as I flow through this chaos and disorder man has grown Falling deeper, sinking low In a whirlpool of dead soul Crashing down on remains of what is left of us planet wasted in vain On cloud six our cores bleed Yearn for the touch of something real On cloud six our souls will cease Within this havoc our faith is sealed How did we end up roaming glass gazed? How did we end up in this hopeless phase? Flying high between stars With closed eyes in the dark Reaching for the hazy moon Screaming for the ruin Painting mankind's doom Grotesque images haunt me as I flow through this chaos and disorder man has grown On cloud six our cores bleed Yearn for the touch of something real On cloud six our souls will cease Within this havoc our faith is sealed
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
Life inside delusion Facades that will fall Million hours spent Blindfolded and torn Cold staring statues Garden of insanity A smother precedes The eden's demise Above us all the black clouds gather The burning rain falls down Encircled by ruins of highest form of existence Decadent souls collide Ache in nothingness The last lunation Ignorance gone too far Soon we will spin like neutron stars Above us all the black clouds gather The burning rain falls down
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Five point shaped sign, symmetry of disgust Stagnant malediction cast spirits away Darken the golden sun, I am the new light Illumination paradox Falling deeper down, I feel the dusk on me The moon and stars they hide their face from me Marked with this sign upon my burning skin I am the libertine And they saw me fall as the morning star Hiding the moon as morning light I am who I am, I am who he made To wander in the shade To be blamed by the sins you make All for your place in heaven to gain I bring you the light, for shadows you desire Lust spawn paths revealed, I guide you through the fire You need me as much you need sin within You are the libertine And they saw me fall as the morning star Hiding the moon as morning light I am who I am, I am who he made To wander in the shade To be blamed by the sins you make All for your place in heaven to gain With the image of man, black eyed and spawned with flies I am the new light and you are in the shade With earth in my mouth I'll embrace the world Generations wait for a saint I'll still be under the sun after you are long since gone With a hunger of freedom I'll strife in this barren land I bring you light, for shadows you desire This is the paradox You don't want to fall through the fire Still you call me when sin burns within Generations fail Never to rise again They're all saved to leave me all the blame
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Illuminate spheres in the dark This visionary hope will die soon Without the guiding light silver spears breaking through Sealed off the eyes of gods Shutdown daylight The white disease drained the oceans Painted our horizon bleak Beyond the heavens, is someone watching? Our journey, hopeless and obscure Will they help us rise from this chaos and decline? Under veils of steam deadfall in the granite yards Withers breath Once eternal light turns blue Shallow figures twisted beyond the lunacy Forlorn screams A dead reality We are the enemy within
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
An empty stare fading through this shadowed realm Sundown reflecting tomorrows dead days There's no more light ...for me to shine There's no more light There's no more light and the shape of life ...vanished away And the sickness is revealed The journey ends to reach humanity We watch the world's demise Corroding the wish for life Damnations to see To end all life serene I believe it wept, as the colossal waters fell upon The drain eternal to gather us down There's no more pain ...for us to mourn There's no more pain There's no more pain Where we could drown again Never betray me as soon as you breath me Never despair me With your luciferian hearts Forever to keep thee To follow me blindly Eternal to burn thee as once as the ruins of Rome There's no more pain ...for us to mourn Where we could drown again I shall be your temple for the dead A shrine to drain stigmas dry There's no more pain ...for us to mourn Where we could drown again There's no more light The shape of life ...vanished all away I shall be your temple for the dead A shrine to drain stigmas dry And the sickness is revealed... And the sickness is revealed The journey ends to reach humanity We watch the world's demise Corroding the wish for life Damnations to see To end all life serene And the sickness is complete The journey ends to reach humanity I saw the worlds demise Hexed the world in black And with deaths blessed bane I end it all again
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Behind the eyes of deceit Turmoil in the synaptic code Loss of innocence from sin Cure for the dead sun within Rapture burns the void For suffering hides in silence The obsolete sign of the cross Destroys the ethereal shape of hope A monarch for the mechanical god The stir of echoes climb the prisoners wall Circularity of the serpent sign Hiding the dead sun fragment below Obsolete is the voice of wonder Empire for the fallen to rise To praise the dead sun fragment We are here for the pain And darkness breaths the air As a black cancer to reclaim with a dead sun fragment within Dissappear without the aeons redeem
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
Remnants of a dead soul Imprisoned in mine Synodic periods spent Possessed inside Screams of a ghoul Siren calls to glide Out of this faint woe To the immoral side Immersed in nothingness There's no morning light In this realm I have built In universe mute and blind Stars of Nhagrad Shine blue forevermore Remains of purity torn apart and left behind A new era will rise At rebirth, in demise Dispersed in emptiness This unlit eternal night The universe mute and blind I am the ghost in your tales I am the demon in your head I am the virus of the new world I am the ghost in your tales I am the demon in your head I am the virus of new world A disease you can't amend Crucified with rusty nails Abused with words unsaid In your reality... absent
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025