Future Cult

Downfall opened the gate The breath of the fallen escaped Welcome the new god

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026

Damage by numbers, killed by cell Snuff on order Slave to the voices Unsound, uneasy, ugly shells Enslave chemical Detached from reason Nights are lost To the coin of any Pharma-creep who calls To release Church of disguise Disconnection theism

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026

No strangers to the psalm Loss eulogy Ruination, boiling ground What could have been We cannot speak We cannot dream Die into us We cannot dream Can't disappear Die into us Hold the hearts of the diseased All lights burn out Creatures terrorized and sickly Lights burn out

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026

I am the skull, light on both sides Ending hope, begging fear Masked in synthetic crust I am the skull, light on both sides I am a hex, exide On witchery cleansing is born Purging, the young flushed to the gutters At the black telecast cleansing is born Dying in vivid colors It burrows Turn off all homes

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026

Nightgown Covered cold Soil and silk Bitterness embraced Warm dispassion Ache adorn

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026

Crawling out of a wound Infant lives, should have died Hated from birth by all Procedure survivor Drown it! Kill it! Hated from birth by all Hidden in fortress Drain the life Sink to the bottom of the pond Never arise

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026

Release the foothold Swallow the sun Alter creation and rip through it all Your name becomes the bane of the stars A plague of consumption Omnipotent starved All burned to death Plagued, altered, scarred Luminous terror All is lost I've ripped through A plague on all things

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026

Sewer-like seas Black foaming gutters Shred your shroud Sip your skin Jagged heaps marvel fractured sound The words slip first Littering mother Written to fall Spelled to hear Swallow the shawl

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026

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The bats form their crawl Form their circles It was once my home I've already seen you in hell Inhuman condition grabs a hold Laceration I've already seen you in hell Terror in the flesh

Submitted by Warbringer — Feb 13, 2026