The Howling Void
Album • 2008
Sightless sentinel of the sprawling void Uncoiling black reflections So slow the tides of the abyss Megaliths of the unfathomable geometry loom high Formless towers in the unreverberate darkness
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Gaping fissures in the landscape yawn around me Stones crumble to dust and fall to the depths Nothing is familiar here, but always the same as before The shell crumbles around me into the soil and sand I am envenomed by the salt of the earth Nothing is comfortable here, but always the same as before Fragments of a brittle carapace Fingernails, hair, and ash-buried bones
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Sub-aural waves of the thunderous vibration Tremor throughout the audient void Infinite black integuements slither slowly The titanic inertia of vast, sprawling planes Always devouring, a timeless procession of infinite motion
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
A drop of rain into the churning sea Dissolution into the yawning tides I will forget what it is to be And not knowing, I will rise again only to fall I am the inheritor of disease Of damp, black earth My withered husk will dry upon the shore I will become the sand In forgotten dreams I crawl towards distant stars
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
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