Lethean Lament
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I bathe here in the vestige of hope Thou, the phantom visages of a common grave Invite to me the seething night waters Invite to me the seething night waters Behold this creek of ebon ice and lingering regret A myriad of undulating ghosts released from frozen cracks Their choir, a cicadan hymn, pervades the dreary fog Forgotten relics lie within a forlorn tomb Carnal are the jaws and frigid is the womb And soon into the graveyard’s maw the lustrous glow shall fade Their echoing laments no longer stain the past Their fleeting memories are borne to midnight rot My lifeless frame upon the black tombstone is cast Fallen, writhing, and decaying in the riverbed Cloven are the hooves, skeletal and dead The pines are my stoic brethren, the hemlocks stand guard over me I am the eclipse of the moonlit scars and the silhouettes of the of trees Chained to the sanguine riverbed as red cicadas envelop me When this grove shall decay, and only withering roots remain I, the seething night, do condemn the pain The pallid moon adorned in thorns belies the rain I, the seething night, do bestow repose Unto the valiant wolves that have endured the cold
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026
Autumn ephemeral Paints the rivers of ambrosia Ocean empyreal Scorched by whirlwinds of leaves ablaze Luster eternal Mirror of water suffused with flame Ardent inferno Coalesce in the reflection Autumn ephemeral Where fire betroths the amber sky Ocean empyreal Where I contemplate the pale allure Luster eternal Where the sorrows bleed from walls of ash Ardent inferno Coalesce in the reflection I am an ageless metanoia Dendritic spines enchain these woods With mystic fire, I shall reclaim This ligneous sanctum of light I am an ageless metanoia Forever flowing in formless streams My ichor adorns the burning leaves Revel in the ecstasy of my embrace Gall to ambrosia, flood the landscape Verdure from withered oak, flood the sylvan maze A Lethean lament Resounds through the ravine Chalice of dendritic bone Intoxicates the pale Selene Crimson waves of autumnal flame Cascade down to consume the nadir Pulsing Sol, ensorcell the day Cast forth your metamorphic breath Bronze resin from serpent wounds Seeps into the streams of woe Saffron specters, meandering Encircled with luminous glow Crimson waves of autumnal flame Cascade down to consume the nadir Pulsing Sol, ensorcell the day Cast forth your metamorphic breath Gall to ambrosia Verdure from withered oak The wilderness chants a scornful knell of imprecation As auriferous embers scorch the ashen remains Pillars of formless flame engulf the plateau in celebration Towards the vast…towards the endless O Inferno divine
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026
Ebony ravens shall drown the sky Above the nival grove, they fly The howl of the wolves is a stormy caress When haunting nights shall effloresce Ossiferous walls, we fortify The confines of our minds; petrify Beneath our exigency Sunset Is the lake in which we convalesce Cracked and fallow, wandering amidst the forlorn tombs Cloaked within the ever-dreary gloom that they thus exude Her echoing laments suffused within my chasmal veins They permeate this deeper silence where I am enchained Beneath the limbs of an ancient oak, entwined in her embrace— The arboreal haven chokes and drowns in bitter rain And so I haunt the forest trails that we had once called home Eternal dreams belie the moon-washed woods where I repose And the willows of death shall consume Open this blossoming wound As titanic upheavals exhume Stay with me, fall to ruin And the willows of death shall consume In the shadow of blood, moss, and roots In the dew-streaked forest, you seduced Stay with me, fall to ruin O harvest moon, sing a song of despair And illuminate my lifeless pallor In the clearing where my rotting bones shall remain From my wrists to the riverbed To flow and dance as crimson streams Invoking the omniscient pantheon of night
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026
Vast, cyclopean Adorned in cracked mask Recovered from soil Yet broken Compel the wolves at dusk In swirls of fog, abound Borne through cryptic boughs Reverberating howls When red winds from the tongue only whisper We eat the night beneath the seas of iron Compel the wolves at dusk In swirls of fog, abound Borne through cryptic boughs Reverberating howls Nebulous phantasm Wander forlorn in labyrinths Wear this blanket of mist From cascading creeks Shivering, staring at haze from breath on a shattered mirror Streaking through shadowy groves Skeletal roots, an edifice But where am I? Repose upon a bed of voracious coals and embers How long have I sat here before this crackling fire? Gaze deep into the flames which engorge themselves Hours to seconds, seconds to sprawling epochs Awaken to the wafting scent of woodsmoke and rain How long has this crackling fire danced and flickered? Deluge of dark essence resounds from black nihil Inundated by the fog from beyond the veil of stars
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026
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