A New Constellation

Much as you close your ears and your pores my breath waves will pierce you which humid will be soaked by your skin even though you try to close it And you will hear the whistle of the arrows that are aimed at you from my mouth and you will absorb the blood my tongue will inject inside your veins And you will feel my words turning around your neck asphyxiating you with this beautiful torture of sweet flavoured strangulation Much as you close your ears and your pores you will smoke, from my lips this smoke transfigured in silhouettes from my lungs to your lungs

Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025

Only you alcoholic and herbaceous bitch wake up the sleeping beast of my caverns and Polyphemus blinded eye can see again Happiness hugs me thinking of you ecstasy catches me when you're inside of me and my face smiles again Only you liquid partner flow in my veins killing the child that sometimes drives me mad and digresses in my brain Yes, you know I'm on a high but you're provoking orgasms to my cells and ejaculations of joy to all the parts of my soul Come in! green by my eyes with your bitter smell play with my tongue burn under my palate vulcanize my blood and mix it with my thoughts elevating me to the top to the summit of my craggy and mountainous existence

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

Follow me, don't care if you come from the land where fire doesn't burn and sun doesn't blind Follow me, don't care if you come from de land where hearts lay extinct and bodies are deprived of their wings Follow me, mix and liquate your being here... Melting down your flesh with the melted stone melting your wings flapping with the air you're breathing Follow me, I will make you burnt and blind I'll bring to the land where you'll find heartbeats as eruptions Follow me, to an igneous place where air and body are one and the blood flows slow, dense and incandescent like volcanic lava Follow me, mix and liquate your being here... Melting down your flesh with the melted stone melting your wings flapping with the air you're breathing

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025

There's a building in my mind full of people wanting to cry and a dark room in my heart that nobody, wants to see inside never was the same way thoughts going far from here to erase the past and see who i am to reach the stars dead words will say close to resolving the equation solutions will be, painted in the picture and a mixture of fragility, and rage will be signs, links of the chain chorus repeat can you hear me? I'm inside!! in this circle where nobody wants to try (inside) it's a castle, of broken glasses in this temple, nothing changes there's only one thought in my mind i'm hungry and I can't taste all these flavors, they make me sick and split!! in the table there's a light but I can't see, I'm too blind to complete the search

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025

Slowly and tiny do you slide and slip yourself from your necklace of entwined seaweeds and you wriggle behind the stairs of this stony trampoline And firmly you perch your legs on those sharp razors that shave Neptune's frothy and curly beard Breeze drunks you riding this oceanic horse over the dissolved hills of salt And from the electric jelly of "Medusae" you feed our finnings turning on cold and shining scales of silvered blue which smilingly they immerse us more and more in the perfect depth of the mermaids

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025

Now I retrieved my winds I want to fly into the wind let Eolo carry me, and feel you hold my hand tight Now I retrieved my wings I want to feel myself floating next to you I want to be a brother to the air and feel the humidity of the clouds caress my face Nyt kun sain siipeni takaisin tahdon lentää vastatuuleen antaa eolon kantaa, ja tuntea sinun tarttuvan tiukasti käteeni Nyt kun sain siipeni takaisin tahdon tuntea kelluvani vierelläsi Tahdon olla ilman veli ja tuntea pilvien kosteuden hyväilevän kasvojani

All those images which gush as a fountain's fluid water attract to me that vision so archaic, almost neolithic of such a cold stone that appears in front of me looking and smiling at me I want to kiss it... but my stare can only round it in circles when hypnotizes me... till I kneel down when I fall asleep... I want to caress it when hypnotizes me... till I kneel down when I fall asleep... Neither escape nor awake me from this kind scorn Don't suck this sedating laudanum that Morpheus injects into my veins Let me only embrace that cold frost skin and cover me with this boreal sunrise dew Until my soul vanishes evaporated with the water under the morning rays...

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

The archaic and heavy words from the stone age drag and lead me, to a mental city Metropolis with streets, of rare smells where my steps become strange and sounds are tiny A place where titanium lips kiss and cover my skin crumpled by the flogging of a rending sensuality A place where they created Abraxas from ice and fire and they believe only what their eyes see It's a glass ball viewing the future like a witch vomiting a nasty past and a wizard made of a lovely essence contaminates a wide and square mind Sometimes when they find me there I'm present but in a million places lost looking for colossal forces to build the everlasting tears I have never dropped As the piano notes, sound like a poisonous fluid this trip becomes sad, and fucking hard now the dream is not a quiet walk it is a pyramidal nightmare that lifts me to its zenith and throws me down because this false reality shows me the reason I'm in this town because this false reality shows me the reason I fell

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025

Trapped by smoke's men whirlpool... which squeeze me out from the inside they explode my head temples and surround my stomach with that burning blue fire Trapped by smoke's men whirlpool... which cover my fluids with convulsing spasms and tint my fears with the blood that, bubbling, flows outside of me Trapped by smoke's men whirlpool... which tie my entrails and pull out my soul by the mental retchings of the feelings Trapped by smoke's men whirlpool... which dissect my eye's cover breaking the acid blink of my sobs and aphonic weepings

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?