Shadows of the Sun

The sun is far away It goes in circles Someone dies Someone lives In pain It is burning Into the thin air Of the nature Of a culture On the dark side Under the moon The wolves gather

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

We fear the things We do not understand The powers Of good And evil Of the world The past The future The promises The folly Of those who died For nothing Leaving their wives And their children For love The only thing That makes us human

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

I want you To tell me Who you are In your dreams Who is there And is it beautiful Like music Do you know If it is a word Is it love Does it hurt Deep inside Like music Can you hear it It is fading

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025

For all who used to be And now are In the dark Light a candle And say their name One last time Let them go We will follow When time comes To pray for life To begin again A flower Will open On the grave

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025

The shadows Shadows Of the dead In the silence In the night Close your eyes And see the stars The shadows And tremors Of the sun

Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025

We hold each other In the dead of night And the end Begins When innocence dies In their eyes Asking us why Must they die And live And love And life Goes on After the sun sets The time to sleep Without dreams We have nothing

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025

My name it means nothing my fortune is less My future is shrouded in dark wilderness Sunshine is far away, clouds linger on Everything I posessed - Now they are gone Oh where can I go to and what can I do? Nothing can please me only thoughts are of you You just laughed when I begged you to stay I've not stopped crying since you went away The world is a lonely place - you're on your own Guess I will go home - sit down and moan. Crying and thinking is all that I do Memories I have remind me of you

Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 08, 2025

There is a circle Around the cross A flight of steps Into the earth A black hole A string of music Hung from a willow Weeping Over the wood And the bones Burning In memory of A missing person An angel A flight of ravens Into the sunset

Out of nothing I understand Who I am I think I have been Here before I know What you have done To the world Your face It is in your hands Like everything Crying What happened To us here

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025