Hipostasis

Deepest wounds rest in the destruction of a pain that still lives and hurts. Damned wounds openned by a situation and a lost moment leaving eternal traces Negative consequences creates confuse situations, opressing the weak minds of those who change their lives Adversed experiences obtained that carried us to uncontrol Poisoning the soul for believing in something. Insatiable repressed desires, limited roads of ideas, ignoring possible solutions limiting us to the established creating inconsistence killing the tomorrow closing the eyes we see that it doesn't matter anymore Damned wounds that left eternal traces poisoned soul Adversed experiences obtained that carried to uncontrol Poisoning the soul for believing in something.

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025

Following the flow Dragged by the absurd remains or existence suffoccated by constant agressions to what's sacred Fighting with distress to recover the lost Running through the maze that only offers the mortal certainty of our inevitable confinement. Indifference lies hidden under the form of demagogy Our wrath remains helpless And the latent impotence drown us Depriving fair men from his honor submitting em to the eternal shame To final resignation The nightmare reappears everyday Hiding itself under the tense atmosphere of the trivial Reminding us that our survival Depends only on the fragile temperament Of an implacable violence Indiscriminated an merciless. Living this eternal and cruel masquerade We find ourselves unarmed exposed to the expectation of the unexpected The inminence of atrocity intimidate us becoming our nemesis keeping us in the absolute present as our last promise. The dizziness of reality is now Our feared and final hell.

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 24, 2025

Beyond understanding Where anger flows The thruth of our nature lies hidden Unreasonable questions burning our minds About our future, about our past Scratching the doors of knowledge Searching the lost kingdom of piety Through time and space Looking for something that we never lost In a grotesque feast of self compassion. Kneeling before his own uselessness and fear Blinded by his own anger and pride Caressing his own poverty Sinking in his own misery Digging the grave of his last ilussion Drowing in the sands of homesickness Lies the lower man. Creeping sloth devours His worm eaten spirit Takes him to the road to hell Made of self indifference and wrath Appeasing his frustration in the hope of eternal life. Always wondering why, never wondering how Waiting for salvation Seeking the thruth outside Ignoring It lies, in eternal struggle Lives the lower man.

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025

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Disorder instigation Social disease War is untying before the inminent civilization's end, Distorted thoughts murder counsciousness. Elemental instincts emerge as low Survival replaces understanding And death rises as a worship icon Now virtue is a corpse in decomposition. Social involution, lost of reason Force prevails over intelligence Impelling the inevitable return to the animal instinct While ideologies evaporate In the massacre's warmth. Excited multitudes crawl to the vortex Their elemental passion is to kill. Their appetite and voraciousness devours hope There's no other way by their self destruction Social involution, lost of reason Force prevails over intelligence Impelling the inevitable return to the animal instinct... The inexorable destruction marks life extermination Consumatumm est.

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 24, 2025

I have been rescued by understanding It got me out of an invisible prison Out of the cemetery of rout off the blindness universe Lifeless minds murdered by failure Bodies hanged by chains of resignation I'm escaping through the tunnel of knowledge So although it seems to never to end It is the only exit to the paradise of comprehension. Unchainment Ihave been released from the false ideas temple I have been released from the mediocrity temple from the learned helplessness temple My wounds slowly will heal the scars from the chains will erase A battle inside I will win Then new lands I will conquer.

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025

Ignorance embrace us with its dark mantus The past chase us, impregnating us with its effects Their errors and utopias arise over again Through our acts. The possibility to find the way to perceive and interpretate events In a coherent way Is vanished, is contaminated By external influences Unrelated to the rigorous searching of the essence Slanted by the desesperate necessity of knowing it all Kepping as the last purpose the satisfation of personal interests. By this way we will never find the way To the acceptance of our nature Rationing lies inmerse in a eternal lie As result of the infinite confluence of conceptions. Distortion of the facts manipulation of hope Advantaging of ignorance immerses true knowledge Subjecting us to the eternal vanishment of knowledge.

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 24, 2025

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La salida de un conflicto de infinitas dimensiones se halla confundida en un laberinto de posibilidades marcadas... Que apacigua la tormenta interna que flagela la conciencia. Turbulentos movimientos marcan el avance de los tiempos. Corrientes me arrastran, me empujan hacia un paraíso ficticio, un engaño, un escape de este mundo insalubre, insoportable. La verdad yace diluida en un mar de confusiones, de mentiras que asesinan, que pervierten la esencia y en un momento de ignorancia miles de vidas se desperdician. Nunca mas hallare esa paz tan anhelada, el engaño es un tormento, me seguirá por siempre... Apacigua la tormenta interna, que flagela la conciencia. Turbulentos movimientos marcan el avance de los tiempos. Corrientes me arrastran, me empujan hacia un paraíso ficticio, un engaño, un escape de este mundo insalubre, insoportable.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 24, 2025