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These are barren lands Of steer and cold Desert night Of frozen time Endless fields of –- Has lost is trail The blood of war Cold lair Howling winds of sand, Hunger, violence, solitary, godless This scenery So far so burned So beautiful It yearns for more These are barren lands Of steer and cold Desert night of frozen time Unforgiving heart Giving into the ways of wars This is a lions lair

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

Sandstorm Breach of burning skies Unyielding tempest of eternity and timeline Chaos – all consuming sanctuary of reigning fire Sacred heart of frozen soil Unholy Apocalyptic death cloud Unbarred Disputed not held Authority Floating 6 feet above the ground The presence of a smiling elder face Sandstorm Breach of burning skies This sanctuary with recourse

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

White like deathbeds Grief-worn sheets Winter occupy the planes And this is the after The ending of ends Ghostly death-cries Soar the heavens Like starving vultures And this is the after The ending of ends This is the after Where nothing transcends White goes blanc And no eyes meet Snow-blind skies dissolve Bright, limbo edges, overexposed Reflects the inner core A solitary Rinthra's Hell Temples collapse In a rumbling choir To empty nights Heaven meets earth A fight to the death Forever no more

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Red fiery star, god of war Blood stained archon in the sky Far beyond the reach of those again From the west, from the east Burning red, terror completely To watch the throne, cranial vent volcano Upon this temple gave out of all who came This impending cranium Blue eyes like frozen lakes on mars, made fury That there once was life inside Blue eyes like frozen lakes on mars, The cold remains the fires died The mountain crown, has surpassed sanction The hermie final rapture, the ultimate descent Into the deepest valley of death Drained in the all consuming sands of Far beyond the reach of those again Blue eyes like frozen lakes on mars, made fury That there once was life inside Blue eyes like frozen lakes on mars, The cold remains the fire dies

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Black silhouette upon black and ashes seered Cold hands, it seems to [spackeled stone/backhand slow?] A [spackled stone/backhand slow?] Twilight caress the windswept features Unyielding shadow black austere Its shadow black austere All the waves That gaze on the horizon Into clouds As if contemplating the fiery mounds The fiery mounds Black silhouettes It's shadow black austere

Emensity over With sterling eyes Above the still remains In solid reflection [Warrant?] the sculpture Sinking into oblivion And down below The night finds a mirror Reluctant eye A fragment of will Yearning to sink Into this heavens black sea [Oh no/all aboard?] Nothing will Aeons Slow reprieve [Repeat] Emensity over With sterling eyes Above the still remains In solid reflection [Warrant?] the sculpture Sinking into oblivion And down below The night finds a mirror Reluctant eye A fragment of will Yearning to sink Into this heavens black sea

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Just like secrets, twisted alibies, for empty graves, Unlike manors, cut and burned, a thousand times Not like ours, coiled in coffins, weeping echoes, Weeping echoes Not by statues, golden monuments, war houses of worship Unlike manors, where the great white sails, torn to shreds, No! Not by promises, hungry shadows, in cold dark alleys, These rocky shores, are crafted, by the pulse of the sail, Ahh, by the pulse of the sail! And here I go on...

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

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Come suffering, Apocalypse Release the fires of Hell I call upon destruction and despair Here the days of slumber end I beckon the night to live and overcome the fear Come sin, come shame congregation of contempt I bid you welcome to the pyre Will our objective truths withstand this affliction? I venture Let it all come down! The deafening sound of trumpets roar in celebration of impending chaos This is not terror, this is not war Beyond repentance this is the call of the abyss As deep cuts of truth as a fire that closes the wound so is my redemption Beyond repentance this is the ordeal of fire Come suffering, Apocalypse Release the fires of Hell I call upon destruction and despair Not for vengeance Not for power Beneath the ashes I walk

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Nov 09, 2025

The sky is clouded and grey like a mirror Dreams of celestial bliss buried deep An invisible web of whispers spread out over dead-end streets silently blessing the virtue of sleep I'm still Called by the fire My spirit Called by the fire Yes, i'm still Called by the fire Called by the fire Eternally The flickering light The heat of the flame creates and devours In my soul there is night Every day I grow more immune to social sedatives Every day the web is more transparent United in fear and the comfort of reason illusions that we are all peers Walking the stairs I am ever more awake The black cloud is beneath me and I laugh

Submitted by Nargaroth — Nov 09, 2025

As the sun returns From the shades of night So am I reborn from my own corruption I invoke the consuming fire And from the ashes mould The renaissance of my decadent self At the dawn of my rebirth The heart is overflowing I indulge and dissipate And when the cup is empty I drink from nothingness The venom by which I disintegrate This is not merely pride Or lust for eminence This is the reoccurring cycle of my existence As the sun returns From the shades of night So am I reborn from my own corruption Behold - the god returns Solar balls upon his back A sacrifice I invoke the consuming fire And from the ashes mould The renaissance of my decadent self My Sacrifice - My Corruption - My Death

Submitted by johnmansley — Nov 09, 2025

The open air Atop this mountain Welcomes my hungered voice Yet - in the echoes Of my indulgence I hear a calling from below Silent cries To my solitude profound In too deep There is no return For the soul unbound In too deep I draw circles Sacred boundaries Around my desolate temple Blood is spilt And thorns grow On the path to liberty Eternally In pain and rapture I was summoned And I was forced Yet - I willed it so

Submitted by Immortal — Nov 09, 2025

Prayers Confessions The peaceful tools Of a righteous man Redemption Forgiveness Serenity complete And you believe That time will heal Erase your wounds Your lies conceal Cleanse your soul In dreams of death Wherein you may concede But when you wake Remember this: In my domain Those scars will bleed Your peace is not my peace Where you redeem I summon guilt Your fear is not my fear I beckon the fire Your hell is not my hell The life you shun Is mine to live Your sins are not my sins In me you find no heir Your lies are not my lies Such grace I do renounce Your god is not my god Where he forgiveth I will unheal Shameless Ever defying The pride and joy Of a nemesis Fallen Godless Solitude complete Yet - I will see Your faiths defeat Thy will undone My kingdom come Wash your hands In frozen convictions Beyond you make your plead But come the end I guarantee: In my domain Those scars still bleed

Submitted by Grave666 — Nov 09, 2025

Bring me my wine And the head of the world I will drink to her demise The subtle art of decapitation The perfect irony of such an end Bring me the flesh Of your sin and repentance Display the worlds delights This last meal My righteous friend I serve Thee cold Now lift your cup in celebration Indulge your lips I do insist Drink up drink up Long ago I grew deaf To the echoes of my footsteps Long ago I grew blind To the world through your eyes I overcame The bleak destiny Of your lead filled convictions I prevailed And now I soar relentlessly Beyond the north In my ascension I scorn the eye of envy And he who flies is hated most of all I celebrate the distance Over which you spill your grief By your belief you waste your tears On a liar and a thief "How could you ever be just towards me? I choose your injustice as my portion" Now for the grand finale You will be protagonist This tragedy you did inspire Crucifixion with a twist Bring me my wine And the head of the world I will drink to her demise For this last meal My righteous friend I serve Thee cold

Submitted by Pestilence — Nov 09, 2025

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