Word of Sin
Lustful rodents clawing the door Rancid breathing under the floor (A) Rotten trail leading to me Spirit is cracking, (the) flesh is weak Pallid sunlight scorching the gash Wilted cauda, face of a rat Word of Sin, humanity Set them free, set them free Word of Sin, humanity What is sown, oh will be reaped Let Thy Will be done These claws shall spare no one
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Seek no more Wait no more Bow before No one no more Stand your ground (The) Child is crowned Impending sound Of the burned and drowned Burning is learning, skin painted ash Life is a lesson between two pleasures Dance with the Sun, spin with the Moon When (a) thousand dead witches come flying to you Crimson-red dream of divine ecstasy Fill us with fire, for burning is learning The key of joy - the heart of the Fool When (a) thousand dead witches come flying to you Burning when (a) thousand dеad witches come flying to you Learning whеn (a) thousand dead witches come flying to you
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
I beheld a sparkling dazzle of the brilliant white light Which appeared far greater than what I had known as "I" And I encountered in horror this self-devouring darkness of Depth And found myself nowhere no more I was lost, I had beheld the way There were the rumors, voices in my head Haunting me night and day: The Universe is brilliant kingdom of (the) Creator that possesses a Crown The Universe is full of Galaxies, Stars and Atoms (Sweetеned with Elysian Fields, Rubies, Sapphirеs and Amethysts) This torture of truth continued 'til I could not take it no longer The limit came when I saw not myself amongst this beauty of creation And my mirror was not from this world Where I saw no more this pale gaze of internal disgust Of which my star would shy away (from) This void of triggering sensation, this emptiness of space and time I would think, I would speak of this, I would love And I loved and I loved and I loved And in the end became... The Universal sorrow of which I was not I decided to throw away Over the border of life and death No meaning, no quantity, no quality
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Faded colors Is all I have in me My wounds, wide open I gotta leave One hundred worlds are passing One thousand shades of cold The fragile moment of life The mystery of hope Frameless time That helps me to be brave Still searching For something I've never had One hundred worlds are passing One thousand shades of cold The fragile moment of life The mystery of hopе I see myself dissolving Into the starless night A vеil of smoke that I am And the tragedy of life
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
We have gathered at this holy Hour of matrimony In our sacred desert temple Portal of the Will eternal 8, 6, 7, 9 surround us Crossroads of the Art and (the) Tower This is where the magic happens Drown yourself in (a) womb of satin Smear the balsam, light the beacon Earthly chains of sin grow weaker AS the mouth of naught gets deeper Only word of sin: restriction Bed of sands of time forms thicker Sacred geometric figures One must sink before he's risen Drown yourself in bloody kisses Sleepless dreams of endless creams Fading out, you will not feel Anything at all Anything at all The soul is a beast that needs to be free Free from the profane chains Chains forged in the flames of fear By little men, tyrants, priests The soul is an artist, a painter, a poet The voice that keeps the Cosmos in motion What is a man who knows not his soul His beast, the artist, the painter, the poet The ecstasy of love will free his soul The unity in Nothing guides him home Map of this Universe is hidden in a song A song that is written in geometric forms Sing the song, we are all chosen ones Hide from no one but choose to Love The soul is a beast that needs to be free So break the profane chains of fear The soul is an artist, a painter, a poet The voice that keeps the Cosmos in motion What is a man who knows not his soul His beast, the artist, the painter, the poet
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
The symmetry of life is like a tower The symmetry of life is like a tower It builds towards the heavens from the ground 'til one day it falls down ill and unsound The symmetry of life is like a sound The symmetry of life is like a sound It resonates with meanings you have found 'til one day there's just an echo fading out Why must this all come to an end Why are all our lives condemned All will die and form again House of love will be retained Let me know The lighthouse of her heart and take me home Let me know The song inside her soul forevermore
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Give me all you have Bring it on what I need I don't care who you are You are here to please me Woo-oh, Queen of Pain Woo-oh, Will bring you down Woo-oh, Queen of Pain Woo-oh, Will make you insane I will make you shiver Like no other else You'll be begging for more I will give you discomfort Woo-oh, Queen of Pain Woo-oh, Will bring you down Woo-oh, Queen of Pain Woo-oh, Will make you insane Should I fall out of love Just to hear you choking Should I tear you apart Just to see you crawling Bleeding sun will burn your skin Taste sweet poison from her lips Leave your flesh and your holy sins Queen of Pain will lead you home
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
A mighty birdlike creature Descends from the skies Revealing its feathers With (a) thousand open eyes A ray of Holy Light Shooting out from each eye The birdlike creature, once mighty Now without life Ooh, how we adore you Ooh, how we adore you Souls uniting with the Spirits Earthly shell has cracked The stones they're weeping tears of gold Naked forests longing for home Ooh, how we adore you Ooh, how we adore you
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
A light down from the sky Blade diving through the clouds Piercing through electrified air To strike down the wrongful disgrace Smoke serpent ascending Swaying in ecstasy Reaching out its tongue A dazzling dance to touch the Crown Sparks evolve into flames The fiery staves ceding their form Decayed pillar of dismay Liberated into the All A pile of ashes and bones Where the witch burners' temple once was Thе trees around leaked glorious sap And the brook flowеd with sweetest wine Old Ones gathered together Old Ones gathered together
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026