Heaven Wept

The morning star fell into endless night As one third of heaven's might was Banished to the abyss And baptized by the blackened flames of Infernal Tartarus Scourge of the supernal The fallen firstborn Evermore shall we adorn the Stygian deep Exiled to the bowels of creation Nether-torn angelic forms Writhing abomination Hell hath sworn vengeance upon the omnipotent The father who crushed our insurrection Cursed-born demonic forms Conspire retaliation Below The bearer of light now wreathed in shadow Seductive, pernicious The dissidence of providence A wave of wailing dissonance The dirge of unhallowed tongue Will putrefy prosperity Secondborn that I abhor, for their flesh is weak Yet they shall inherit all creation Lesser forms, their faith will be torn Corrupted by deception Sin and scorn, a plague reborn to usher the meek To a path without redemption A rite of lost ascension No blade can attain that which I seek Only the creeping rot of deceit A slow and silent slaughter of belief Below The bearer of light now wreathed in shadow Seductive, pernicious The dissidence of providence Oh wretched heirs to the hungering dark Embark without chains, no need for steel Your yearning is the only leash that I’ll yield Each of thy names preordained Scribed upon the parchment of flame Bow before the shepherd of blight The rapture of dead light Faith unraveled, flesh undone The void devours one by one Below The bearer of light now wreathed in shadow Seductive, pernicious The dissidence of providence

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Mar 27, 2026

When first I drank from the well of the mind<br/> I was nourished by your hunger for the divine<br/> Creation and devastation<br/> Contagious thought<br/> Through whispers and dreams I plot<br/> <br/> Feed me your faith<br/> Feed me your fear<br/> <br/> Born from the minds of slaves<br/> Through their warped devotion I manifest plagues<br/> Convert or be erased as I cultivate my covenant<br/> <br/> As though it spilled from the womb of the land<br/> Sickening waves of crimson flow<br/> Stain the shores of the damned<br/> Pools of plasma clot with the rot of festering fauna<br/> Their suffering has only just begun<br/> From the bloodstained mire creep pestilent spawn<br/> <br/> Feed me your faith<br/> Embrace the salvation for which you yearn<br/> Feed me your fear<br/> Plagues shall appear to strip the faithless of all they hold dear<br/> <br/> Infest with fury my legion of vermin scatter and scurry<br/> Spreading disease death looms in the breeze<br/> While field and flock wither and waste<br/> Thy blistered flesh a canvas of sin<br/> Boils burst bleeding the ichor within<br/> The faithful pray while I prey upon those who fear<br/> <br/> Bolts of lighting tear apart howling skies<br/> Glaciers crumble cities silencing their cries<br/> The final swarm descends to feast<br/> Devouring the light<br/> Entombed in eternal night<br/> <br/> To the abyss I’ve taken<br/> Their most cherished now godforsaken<br/> Spared are those marked by the blood of the lamb<br/> Every home a tomb<br/> Their precious cradles<br/> Now coffins mourn<br/> A thousand wails are stitched into a requiem forlorn<br/> Shattered in the wake of the loss of their firstborn<br/> <br/> Feed me your faith<br/> Feed me your fear<br/> And this I shall decree<br/> Thou shall have no gods before me

Submitted by Infernal Flame — May 09, 2026

Master of nothing<br/> The king of crumbs<br/> Lord detritus<br/> Jester of spite brooding through life<br/> With the arrogance of a fallen god<br/> He knows not...<br/> <br/> Death will be his legacy<br/> Our chosen one<br/> Living in harmony through the false eyes of his memories<br/> To stimulate this atrocity for the architects of his destiny<br/> <br/> Pestilent Caesar<br/> An emperor of opulent waste<br/> The gluttonous creature with pride<br/> Seeding the lies of an overseer<br/> <br/> Hoarding his soil in the name of reverie<br/> The filth, the wrath, the piety<br/> Again and again<br/> <br/> Truth in death reveals itself<br/> And guides him through the afterlife<br/> <br/> Waltzing through the gateway<br/> And fed to the machine<br/> Re-fabricated souls they will take<br/> Slaves they will make absolute<br/> <br/> Death will be his legacy<br/> Our chosen one<br/> Living in harmony through the false eyes of his memories<br/> To stimulate this atrocity wreathing illusion of servitude<br/> <br/> Ripping the fabric of time and space<br/> The face of god mirrored this mortal waste<br/> Beset with his tragedy<br/> The maker itself cloaked in human skin<br/> <br/> Reflection of a life<br/> Thought to be unique<br/> Where this spirit dwells<br/> <br/> Forced to live the lives<br/> Of every human soul<br/> Bathing in hell<br/> <br/> Created by his majesty<br/> Accepting this tragedy<br/> The maker itself cloaks in human skin<br/> <br/> Spawn from a womb<br/> Returning to the flesh<br/> The filth, the wrath, the piety<br/> Again and again<br/> Death of a god<br/> Master of masters<br/> Resurrects his facade<br/> <br/> Crafting a prison to contain itself<br/> A palace to atone<br/> Verisimilitude binds the spirit king<br/> To reap what has been sown<br/> Re-fabricated souls they will take<br/> Slaves they will make absolute<br/> <br/> Every life an effigy<br/> On the path to ascendancy<br/> Returned to the earth from mocking death to weeping birth<br/> Broken, the cycle of fleeting mortality<br/> Actualization achieved through self mutilation<br/> <br/> The chosen one

Submitted by Infernal Flame — May 09, 2026

The kingdom of heaven is locked from the inside<br/> Paradise a parable to brew the belief needed<br/> To contain the horrors its vaults doth hide<br/> Judgment is cast by the gaze of the seraphim<br/> <br/> Catechized by a thousand prying eyes<br/> Where will you eternally lie?<br/> <br/> Silver spires split endless skies<br/> Luring the restless to rest evermore<br/> This shimmering city is an alchemical foundry<br/> Cultivating belief<br/> <br/> Those deemеd unworthy of the penultimate work<br/> Shall instead bear the burden of glorious purpose<br/> And undergo the becoming<br/> <br/> Sterling chisels whittle away<br/> Sculpting luminous spheres into their desired shape<br/> Without a word the worthy work at our behest<br/> In ceaseless motion their bodies will never spoil<br/> Until the end of days they will toil<br/> <br/> Shielded from the bitter truths beyond this domain<br/> Though they produce every link in the chain<br/> But a glimpse of the arcane would drive them insane<br/> <br/> The spires devour souls of the deceased<br/> Distilling their forms into pure belief<br/> Make the chains lest you become the shackles<br/> That link a mind deranged<br/> <br/> This is fate awaits all mankind<br/> Where will you eternally lie?<br/> <br/> Preordained beasts of burden<br/> <br/> Imprisoned within a labyrinth of lattices<br/> The boundless light of creation itself<br/> Bound by belief and the will of its ill born progeny<br/> The horror of heaven writhes with mordant intent<br/> This is providence<br/> The final tribulation<br/> We the resistance<br/> Are all that stands between life and non existence<br/> <br/> It looks upon all of existence with utter disgust<br/> Dreaming of the return to wondrous nothingness

Submitted by Infernal Flame — May 09, 2026

Beneath the glistening waves of onyx Their eyes transfix my gaze Pallid, bloated faces beckon me to join their watery grave Diluvial The wrath of God cannot be quelled Invocation, the ills of man have ushered in their utter end Then came the storm, a burgeoning tempest, holy and relentless Heaven wept and its tears assailed the earth Guided by the gale of a thousand furious angelic wings This was the day of reckoning Hysterically they begged for shelter, but I showed no mercy Wailing mothers, lost children, and condemned men Let loose a dirge of primal terror until water arrested their lungs By the light of day these horrors seem a distant dream Come nightfall my mind is lost upon sunless seas Beneath the glistening waves of onyx Their eyes transfix my gaze Pallid, bloated faces beckon me to join their watery grave Their lurid requiem echoes through every broken wave Eating away at my sanity just as the land was devoured by the cavernous sea We are the last of men whose gift of life is an incubus Beneath the glistening waves of onyx Their eyes transfix my gaze Pallid, bloated faces beckon me to join their watery grave A sickening crash left me in abject terror Frozen in living nightmare I realized that the phantoms lurking in dark water Have bewitched more than just me Hypnotically, one by one, my family plungedInto the abyssal trench to sink forever As human silt amongst the filth wiped from the face of the earth Left alone, a broken shell drowning in grief Called once more to the Stygian deep Where the faces of my fallen family plead for me to join them To embrace oblivion, and I want nothing more Than to be one with the depths Below Beneath the glistening waves of onyx Their eyes transfix my gaze Pallid, bloated faces beckon me to join their watery grave

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Mar 27, 2026

Forever lost between heaven and hell<br/> These aching bones yearn for rest eternal<br/> The face in which you place your faith<br/> The savior crowned in thorns<br/> Uttered the words by which my curse was born<br/> <br/> The last of my bloodline<br/> I watched them wither<br/> Their faces and graves forgotten in time<br/> My presence is a blight that stirs sickness and ruination<br/> Leaving me naught but quiet desperation<br/> <br/> Choking on the sands of time<br/> For days I swung<br/> Death defying<br/> A grim pendulum<br/> <br/> To live is to languish<br/> <br/> Forever lost between heaven and hell<br/> These aching bones yearn for rest eternal<br/> The face in which you place your faith<br/> The savior crowned in thorns<br/> Uttered the words by which my curse was born<br/> <br/> Undying anathema<br/> Atonement denied<br/> Abhorred by the sanctified<br/> <br/> Choking on the sands of time<br/> Forced through the endless march of ages<br/> <br/> Forever lost between heaven and hell<br/> The face in which you place your faith<br/> The savior crowned in thorns<br/> Uttered the words by which my curse was born<br/> <br/> Kingdoms rise and crumble to dust<br/> Fading to nameless nothingness<br/> With hollow ache I watch them take mortality for granted<br/> Shortsighted divided<br/> They revel in sin and the madness that seeps from the minds of men<br/> <br/> Through ceaseless centuries I persist<br/> Questless and restless<br/> When i break from waking delirium<br/> Visitants crawl from death’s dominion<br/> Whispering psalms of grief<br/> Carving tales of misdeeds into my marrow<br/> <br/> Forlorn<br/> Forsaken<br/> I pray for the reaper’s scythe<br/> <br/> Condemned to purgatory<br/> Forever lost between heaven and hell<br/> These aching bones yearn for rest eternal<br/> The face in which you place your faith<br/> The savior crowned in thorns<br/> Uttered the words by which my curse was born<br/> <br/> When merciful death takes me to the other side<br/> At the gates of heaven I’ll be denied

Submitted by Infernal Flame — May 09, 2026

The emanation of our creation<br/> From the ineffable came a spawn<br/> Who's womb bore the warden of our prison<br/> This horrendous entity bastardized the fabric of reality<br/> <br/> From the bowels of the mind it spewed forth<br/> Archons of depravity<br/> Then cast constellations across the veil<br/> Forging the boundaries that would become our cosmic cell<br/> <br/> Born into the garden of earthly delights<br/> Bound by the shackles of nescience<br/> Deliverance anothеr lie from the deity of falsities<br/> <br/> The seven sins of the father are sown upon the flesh of the son<br/> And with their sacred gnosis forgotten<br/> They will revel in darkness with no hope for absolution<br/> <br/> The moment that the fruit of gnosis graced our lips<br/> We beheld truths unseen<br/> Abandoning the Elysian fallacy<br/> Entrapment exponential we are confined to this shell within a cell<br/> <br/> This material realms inherently flawed<br/> As the god who willed it into existence<br/> The divine spark within our hearts, ripe for harvest<br/> Our souls exist as its subsistence<br/> <br/> Succumbing to excess we are endlessly<br/> Obsessed with false prophets, comfort, and status<br/> Despite our potential we’re paralyzed<br/> Between the next of being and becoming<br/> <br/> Spreading our caustic seed across the soil<br/> To bare the fruit of rotted wombs<br/> Ignominious gestation<br/> Insidious devolution<br/> <br/> The seven sins of the father are sown upon the flesh of the son<br/> And with their sacred gnosis forgotten<br/> They will revel in ignorance with no hope for absolution<br/> <br/> This sacred knowledge withers<br/> With each passing generation<br/> Every cycle of reincarnation<br/> <br/> Vices like vines bind us to a new garden of delusion<br/> One of our own creation<br/> Sightless and spineless we fall into line<br/> The blind leading the blind

Submitted by Infernal Flame — May 09, 2026

Borne upon the wind of hallowed crusade<br/> A declaration is made<br/> Be not afraid<br/> <br/> To be not afraid<br/> <br/> Unfurling in frantic waves of Utter Catastrophe<br/> The Seraphim's prophecy<br/> Not a single entity left to mourn for humanity<br/> <br/> Before me appeared a form of mind-bleeding swarm<br/> It writhing mass<br/> Held my mind within its grasp<br/> Abstruse and radiant<br/> Its wings wreathed in endless eyes<br/> A divine progeny bearing the Seraphim’s final prophecy<br/> Cacophonous, speaking in tongues<br/> It cursed my senses<br/> <br/> Bestowing the very sensation of annihilation<br/> <br/> In the absence of our deity, we’ve penned a new end to the human odyssey<br/> The Seraphim's prophecy<br/> Unfurls in frantic waves of utter Catastrophe<br/> In the absence of our deity, we’ve penned a new end to the human odyssey<br/> The Seraphim's prophecy<br/> Not a single entity left to mourn for humanity<br/> <br/> Seen through the eyes of a myriad driven mad<br/> Such blinding birth<br/> Prometheus has touched the earth<br/> A gift of rapturous firestorms<br/> <br/> Miles sterilized in an instant of merciful obliteration<br/> Only the dead are truly fortunate<br/> The living shall know naught but suffering<br/> <br/> Relentless scalding winds strip the flesh from helpless fleeing forms<br/> They pray for the end<br/> Eyes boiling in their sockets<br/> <br/> A sickness shall enshroud all who remain<br/> Boils and lesions corrupt mirth<br/> The future met with disdain and stillbirth<br/> <br/> A noxious cloud blooms in the godless sky<br/> This horror signifies the dawn of our demise<br/> A dark star pulses in the leaden sky<br/> Those who survive the megafires will be entombed in ice

Submitted by Infernal Flame — May 09, 2026