12 Ablaze

An ireful descent, so impending The onward for harmony to come Millenium has sealed the domination The invincibles prevail so grand Grant me all your sorrow For I grow strong Feed me with love's slavery Your dim beauty I shall crush I am praised by my own kind My forefather's fulmination For aeons sanctified And my hate becomes a spell A veil (as strong) as black The venom is now in vein My genre, the enlightened ones When the tears shall weaken your hearts And the ages shall open wounds Under the neverending light I'll emerge as hate eternal Grant me all your virtue For I grow strong Feed me with your gospels Your dim beauty I shall crush As grand, as grim, as love So pale your faith

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Walking towards nothing Aspect of one's thoughts Sacraments Of instinct's adored Sights...of culminating past Staring shapeless shadows Groveling funeral hearts Reflections of the flawless reborn The auspice of times disgrace Eerie voices, grift as snow Tragedy delights Challenging forlorn The fire, have I enslaved The enigma's part And fables like worships Disharmony captures my serenity And the vision ended... Dreamy cold Enchanting path The last farewell Lies in our eyes Unhallowed crown Forbidden cult Lies in our eyes

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

And the flower...to poison grey The beggars winter, the almighty's reign A drama in silver Drawn in bitter ducks Clouds drift across the end One's own flesh and blood Ravished, oh melancholy The icon, a greedy touch And the moon...the blood divine The arms, they dream, I scorn Shall cynic be always The dread of all the incensed Horrent...as the intrepid falls The last, forever, throne Seconds of the past Solitary cries Wandering The crestfallen invoked The envy carved in stone Immense eversince Rapture and the mourning virtue And the flower...to poison grey The beggars winter, the almighty's reign

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

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Unseen I walk among them Though waves of celestial assaults Relieve me from tranquillity Rebellion of no sins Unseen we walk among them In shores where time does not exist And by their spawn I am followed The legacy remains, my guide As one 12 ablaze For I am as one with them 12 ablaze Enforce all malevolence I have witnessed the equilibrium And saw the omens shining far Dwelled in tyrranies unfounded O'shades drain my dark Exiled in ages'fog As nature begs and mourn Our genesis was shattered My past, trails of thorns

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

Ashes of a godly empire Pantheon of ages...beloved ruins My dreams are trapped in grief Behold the fadeless nation And I'll lead the powers The powers of rage and storms The choirs... The inspiring fire Majestic...imperious... As one with the sun Art of evocative cult The echoes... The inspiring paeans Stifle the sobs And all impulse All supreme hearts can feel Those no heathenish eyes can see Art of evocative cult A serenade like blood caress

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

In their feeble sight Proclaim of evermore Shedding tears Through the fearful throng My lost prosperity Do I unfold? Your rivers shall flow no more And breathe eternal sighs I pierce not my veil of fiend For us! And cruelty shall come They have much strength Yet they are not strong In the braves left With honour and might Through countless wars Their spirit shall revive How the stars dominate all nights The passion feeds our hopes The fading skies suffer at their gleam And the imploring seas perish at their sight In the name of the admired idols Unleash the archaic challenge

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

The fulfillments of my endeavours Upon which I find horizons Come forward and uncover ...purity unfailing... ...unfailing... My entreaty is unsung no more Woe unto ourselves And weakness for our gods Descending erevos And black stars arise On behalf of the wept ones May be hosted by your presence For thine is the wealth of souls And the wisdom of the spirits For thine is the fire The illuminated's sceptre I shall wipe all blood from my eyes The tears of my shame I acknowledge our unity The promise has been made Woe unto ourselves And weakness for our gods Descending erevos And black stars arise

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

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