Inanna
Album • 2022
Crushed by the oppression of insalubrious flows Of Atlantean knowledge and Lemurian deformation Giant tall columns of a lost domain A different kind of wisdom, a third revelation Screaming pain becomes unbearable as i transform Into a new way of life, a state of reversed vitality Cartilage and ancient marble, invading my skin Leptoid scales cover my eyelids, shutting my vision Dripping membranes, disgusting liquids I emanate from my pores Removed from every scroll, wiped out by turbulent currents Resonant voices invade my mind, taken away from the light A sacred act of fornication in the flesh temple To pacify these nightmarish beings around me I turned into a shapeless abomination, a crustacean-like entity Wrapped by viscous forms from the depths Transmuting into a million beings Massive figures of reflection Perfect silence of the starless hollow A sacred act of fornication in the flesh temple To pacify these nightmarish beings around me
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
I renounced my former self Drifting on lifeless waters Expelled from my body, my soul Exhaled into the unending void Absorbed, a resurgence A new self, I get up Climbing steep hills of the unknown Carried by humid forces Mesmerized, willing to follow these entities From darkened chasms, revealing their majesty Surrounded by ethereal apparitions Incorporeal beings, worshipping An archaic stone realm, presided over by a fish-king Guided by an indescribable radiance Amphibian fumes I breathe In communion with the aqueous ghosts Trapped in a gargantuan nightmare Traces of wisdom and black light A crown with a thousand tentacles Facing the horrendous jaws Sucked by the undertow, miles inwards Rejoicing in mutation, a non-human form Inconceivable... Beyond belief Fountains spitting its horrid radiations Black aquatic substances of the hidden plain Submerged immeasurable canyons Possessed by the powers of the Ancient Ones Entangled in joy, I lay on the current Vanished from myself and my kind They came to this obscure expanse Profound, unfathomable, dreadful They reached into my consciousness Dream-infested, fused with their essence Innumerable aeons I can see now Foul visions which no cult has attained
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Streams of flowing knowledge Sleeping human manifestations Chained together by the ethereal element In continual birth and rebirth Swept away by the astral expansion Ecstasy reaches its culmination Straying from the path of sanity Columnated thoughts fell apart In complete and regressive ascension So atrocious in its brevity Subconscious set now its eyes On infinite black skies Taking a leap into the endless silence Consummated rite of passage Can you see the travelling beams of death Celestial dark energy, finally unbound Manifested, coming through the storm I am master, I am objector In your own formless early state In trance, reborn in demise Condemned by your half-life nature A backwards senseless existence In deathly finished motion Awakened, wandering through higher ways Connecting with the black of the constellation Flux of madness, outer, unphysical Runs freely through the back of the mind As I sleep Riding mystical vibrations As I dream Liberated by tidal illusions As I woke Hit by terminating revelations As I rise Transfigured in a thousand delusions
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Like lost creatures seeking a new host Sinking into exile, wandering in darker directions A devout multitude in convoluted watercourses Mummified by seaweed, in panic they are mutating Inhaled from below, subconscious possessed Enclosed by monstrous gorges palisades In fiendish senescence a long cycle dissolutes The impending chiliasm was already announced Serpentine caverns, beneath the hadal expanse There’s nothing but black, just a flashing red Whispers of Nyarlathotep Vociferous hidden words burning through your soul Azathoth's chaotic vastness Horrific deformed wisdom assault your dreams Yog-Sothoth's howling, immaterial wrath Propagation waves of volcanic destructive phases Tsathoggua vomiting pure energy As a mass of gleaming lanterns Unstoppable omniscient iridescence The houses of the unnamable are trembling Spewing out its mortal sludge Scattered over the rock bottom of the ocean Once powerful ironclads lie defiled Rusted, degrading armored cannon towers An atrophied dreadnought fleet deprived of their magnificence Antediluvian trance, when death becomes insanity Barren and unlighted, manic understanding Scuttled progenies dive among your disbelief The lure of loathsome chants drags you in Within the deep, lidless eyes lurking the shadows A thousand ages went by, just a remnant in time A great marine vault covered in primal stone An opening command never heard in centuries A turbulent murmur of a stomping million feet Infinite Shoggoth legions waiting for their call
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Crossing the uncharted, Mothership Hephaestus There are light years yet to explore Deprived of the guarding sun's light Dark and cold is the last frontier A new civilization they are planning to found A new haven and shelter for humankind In deep macabre slumber they are Their journey nearly complete Rigil Kentaurus.... Giant sphere Erratic, altered, distant their minds become Nebulous haze of the unconscious On this miasmal freezing surface they set foot Walking aimlessly, attracted by some presence Immersed in this non-existent landscape Their hopes, already dead Black rays projecting into their eyes Dread engulfs their souls A giant tower they can see in the distance Weird architecture and sculptures, older than time A gateway-shaped city, swirling, absorbing all around Multiple changing colors, never beheld by humans Shapeless horrible entities appear out of the fog Nothing foreseen by their science The boundless spirits and forms from Nibiru They had come here before... Aeons before All is hopeless now They cannot see each other faces anymore Their bodies turning into vapor Swallowed by a horrible madness Their minds are diminished to nothing Their spirits are vaporized They are flying into nowhere, into unreachable space Their kind are finally lost and dissolved
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Chaos, the oldest shape of madness The perfect sin within the hearts of men Repulsive souls in some forsaken land The end begins Bid your farewell to a deceased age Failure of human kind Deceived by a treacherous presence Lambs will march to the inevitable False gods guide you to perdition Servants of some sick Psychological warfare In some hands, the gift of life Higher iniquity, show you the ways of doom Macabre technology, bringer of an ancient grief Raping minds Crushing the old domain Thought decay, endless lack of morals The arrogance of your fake divinity Freedom now reduced to ashes Morbid ways of a slow, demented… Mind surgery Manipulated by the darkest presages Afflicted beings Crushed by the scourge of humility The will of human race, consumed A terrible reign Erase dementia off the earth
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Our vessel heads south, light as the albatross Evading hostile shores and bombshell fire far away Past the fog, heavy frigates fighting their own wars Tea, fabrics, opium, spices, use to be our trade Now our hold is empty, resonating in its solitude But a sole mysterious armored chest remains Our Captain A rawboned figure Cloaked in his ragged trenchcoat Absorbed in his thoughts A cloth hides his face His words sound like sighs Speaking only with the old ones At the edge of the bow His eyes fixed on the horizon Seasoned old seamen tell us grim tales Their cryptic words spread over the deck No hesitation, this mantra became an order Incessant inside my mind, full speed to the Horn! Revolving winds, pouring rainfall, giant waves, ice blocks Engulfed we are by these treacherous currents The sails are dissolved, our broken mast hovering the waters The wreckage, like a sea anchor, swallows us into the deep Ensorcelled, we descend into madness Within a giant womb, crossing a flooded tunnel Through slits from inside, a gleaming emanation A blinding green radiance exuded from the chest We hear our Captain's voice A new language resounding in our consciousness He's surrounded by weird invertebrate forms But all of us enthralled with a strange sense of calm Suddenly our boat was spitted back up to the surface Our ship is afloat and stands undefiled Becalmed, stalled on windless waters The violence of the storm has retreated The crew is untouched but our Captain has gone Only his burnt shape carved on the boards His matter has dissolute and traveled away Rejuvenated, my soul doused in infinite wisdom A new sense of foresight guides me now The sky has turned green, beyond the nearby islands Our Captain's new form shines behind the Teeth of Navarino
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
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