Gigan
Album • 2008
Screaming, pulling air into your lungs Dirty, once proud thought now undone. Tattered coverings are like a life once lived, Revealing underneath a rotting pile of lies And a pulsing rhythm moves through, Pushing a anew shell through the skin. Wandering, Shambling, At peace? Or maybe torn from what makes you whole or real. Disassociation - Removed and flying... Cannibalistic urge will ground the minds eye's crying.
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Ceremony set, Requirements are met Telepathic congregation Astral beings gather Reasons don't seem to matter Intergalactic spiritual manipulation Creatures surround Mania Intensity Malignancy Interference through Subtle espionage Savage intentions Tactical precision Long vision through time, Planes and space A circle in suspension Spirits free Breathe deep cosmic incense And just be Be away through air, Away through time away From fear, away through space Always away, and never afar
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Already agog... Breathing walls surround, Melodic-aggressive strains float in... Pinned down! The time is nigh, For the driver behind! Flashes of gore and pain, Still perpetuation exists, Through multiple erratic, Combative, Falsetto wails piercing Through the background of sweeping shapes! Then drift... Through time, See through... New eyes, It bleeds... Your mind, Live, See, Dream.
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
When oceans flow, Through depths unknown Their currents hidden And their life fathoms below... Our blood flows the same Always rushing towards home... From cradle to grave Poison in veins Are the minds to blame? Calm on our surface, Still there's bedlam below The thought is the purpose, What's displayed is the soul Snapping to and fro In between there and something more... Always the seas And the spirits, Although salvation is not always the shore
Gibbering ravenous spawn reared in a lightless void, slithering through society like a plague Macabre, generation after generation falling into decay, each perversion worse than the next or last, never fulfilling the urge their blood demands! An unenviable existence for most, and yet - a freedom, a guiltless reckless abandon - a state of true peace and purpose, only the instinct of survival, perhaps to breed... And persisting violently until the end... The urge to feed. Lurking just past the shadows, Maybe a path untread, Maybe just past ears to hear... Never fear - eyes are always watching! Sometimes they smell, sometimes taste, But they never hear - for their ears... They bleed.
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
In a breathless sleep, Where dreams not dare to tread, A negative void, Colors absorbed, Existence aborted, Lost in immortality's storm. As you twist through time, you will be pulled apart, Celestial clay suffocates, Realities extracted, And it begins again. Enveloped in space and time, For one moment all is clear - The consciousness of the cosmos... Only to be taken away! Spinning again, New realities begin, Inviting dreams to dread, And paint o feel, With knowledge of the realities of death.
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Colors rocket past their wheel, Spinning and aghast hues not seen before stimulations, Mind, body...more Whirling nauseous spin Tumbling through your skin Air weaving in and out, Fluids saturate throughout Pushed and pulled As if through a maze... All surrounding Notions ablaze Things will change Inevitability a reality A perception Once perceived...eternally Re-arranged an unconscious consciousness Consumes a constant clatter of coherent and incoherent chants Until they all combine and create Chaos inducing character re-invention
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Near infinite cosmic flight, An introspective journey begins AS your minds eye is unlocked Showing all you never wanted to see... Visions at first spiraling towards benevolence Before eroding into grainy slabs of self-disgust and loathing... It requires disciple forged from both hate and fear... A fear of nothing! Singular in purpose, Steadfast in the goal, Upsetting the delicate balance, The thirst for fresh worlds! Winding lights and unsettling vibrations, Complex machinations, Your natural state is trapped within space coffin hallucinations
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
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