Beyond the Cenotaph of Mankind

Oh, the ancients, those unknown to man Rising in dimensions beyond Old necromancy, they speak in riddles About the meaning of life And the purpose of death Of death Archaic chants Ancient necromancy Magick of death Darkness swallows, everything in sight Spirits follow, like wings of the night Black mist, wraps around your soul Cease to exist, the bells of doom now toll Archaic magick You decay in impurity Desolation reigns, distorted visual realms Dried-out veins, so darkly overwhelm Abnormal void, emerges from the beyond You can't avoid, no life to respond Archaic magick You drown in obscurity The curse of darkness Unleashed from the abyss Unknown signs bring death to life Blood on the sacrificial knife Spells forgotten since thousands of years Summoned through astral dark spheres Old whispers of doom were true Only the wisdom keepers knew So the ancients, those who were unknown to man Rising from dimensions beyond Old necromancy, they spoke in riddles About the meaning of death And the purpose of life The death

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Like an ancient, book with no end And all pages, written in obscurity Endless night and eternal end The eternal end of time Or is there an end after all? All or nothing, leads us towards death Endless night and eternal end The eternal end of time The truth could be read, for those who knew The ancient and wise, the chosen few Endless night and eternal end The eternal end of time

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

All visual colors turn into A pitch-black wasteland The world known to us is now Out of hand, Death is final and grand Now we are all buried In dust The funeral of time is a must The doom A most desolate carnal tomb Revocation of spectral paths Time's final triumphant aftermath Revocation of spectral paths The carnal temple now droughts Into the oblivion of eternity The never-ending total dormancy

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

The storm, rode beyond the firmament The epitome, of time and space encirclement Signs of the storming hunger of darkness The lifeline passes in flashing curtness The storm, rode beyond the firmament Darkified forms, dying stars now descend Signs of the storming hunger of darkness The lifeline passes in flashing curtness Unleash my soul! Into the storm In another form A chaotic swarm Current time forlorn Riding the storm The past is torn All memories are worn I am now reborn Signs of the storming hunger of darkness Old souls in a swirling dying mess The death caress Like a descending requiem of time Portal access This path to the dark is mine

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Winter of life, winter of death Deities come alive, from the shrines They chant for me, like a call from the tombs Conjure me free, like ascending fumes Deities of winter—my body disinter The deities of unlight, in the darkest winter They chant for me, like a call from the tombs Conjure me free, like ascending fumes Nocturnal deities of winter My body disinter All life splinters Embraced by the Reaper's fingers

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

Everything is completely dead, so they now said Beyond the cenotaph of mankind, we are blind This is the end of mankind The cenotaph of mankind The cenotaph of life, by those undefined Not of this world...

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025