Matter

Hear our flesh speak of death With thousand tongues of fire Violently they rip through Unsatisfied desires Flammable is our flesh Waiting for the sparkle Pyle of leaves set ablaze Turning into charcoal Into the Realms of Fire Volcanic bleed Wild burning Will Consuming greed Apocalypse Bodies breathe clouds of smoke They have bowel movements Fireballs sprout from inside Devastating all around Magma grows underground Fissures start to overflow Squirting mouths bursting out The Final End that waits for all These are the Realms of Fire We’re still just beasts Inferno is here

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

We plant our feet on the solid ground we take root and grow Entrust our seeds to the sacred womb Of the Mother-to-All We’ve lost our fear to gravity… Crackles now appear on the surface that we once stood upon The higher we’ve climbed the harder we’ll fall When the abyss will be open wide Bottomless pit engulfing all Peaks and crests will come trampling down All hope plunging into the hole Crushed beneath the remains Lays the corpse of our goals Corners me in its veins Tears of fertility fall

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025

My crying breaks in front of the coast I glimpse the explosive course of your shadow Smallest waves are to become walls… Black conjurations fill the skies The rain will soon start pouring down I feel your aura, thick and dark Into your density I drown The deep blue giant beneath the Sea Under the water no longer sleeps Delay the trance of your sidereal call Oh! Brave and furious ocean To the zodiacal light Cloaking your shape Blind destruction unfolds Mare Nostrum Mortem Est The one who gives is the one who takes Rego Aquam Necabit Last breath of life to live With dew in my eyes Along with the riverbeds …One last thought comes The sky is overcast during the final terror Magic cycles of life, Resurrection and Death.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

With enigma is diffused No one sees its body Clear air, good silence The spirit of the wind, That is already breeze, arises A fresh scent of transparency Slides as a floe Intense crystal of mirror, Between the river and the oarsman, Transition of grey, An air that never ends ¡Margins of insanity! Oh, furious wind!!! With thundering voice Bellows through the air Deafening my thoughts Entering my head In black clouds I come apart From this blue I turn aside Penetrate me and tremble, Silence the chaos inside I flow along with the blizzard and Attend the demands of the wind Between puffs and wet gusts I hear storm waves floating After dying At the top of the mount With hands to the sky And in the eyes the light Of the dark end

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

There is no heartbeat There are no feelings There is no pain, neither roots to break Pure soul there is instead Thoughts that form the texture Conscience out of time Nurturing the essence Enter my memory and open my eyes Body of threaded ashes That becomes matter when touched Will see what no one can see Form its bodily shadow The seal of FIRE is broken The path of RAGE is open to me The seal of EARTH is broken The path of FLESH is open to me The seal of WATER is broken The path of LIFE is open to me The seal of AIR is broken The path of MIND is open to me Now, leave this bodily shell… Now, leave this bodily shell…

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025