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Ageless rivers flow Into the blackened fjords Mountains break the skies As infinite monuments of old The sound of emptiness Wastelands of deathlike sights These endless yawning gaps No difference between day and night With no sun burning There is no light With no moon shining Black shades white A substance boundless Indefinite desire The bleakness is eternal A flame without fire From nothingness To an everlasting force A permanent chaos That is forever preserved A primordial condition Eternal and ageless Where all is born Everything will be destroyed

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025

Born out of worlds of fire and ice The nature of spirits embrace our lives From the underworld to above We worship the fertile soil Carved in the back Blood strained wings are dressed An image of grotesque The blood eagle of human flesh Rituals for the gods We offer our respect The blood symbols our strength Our pray is yours to collect Carved in the back Blood strained wings are dressed An image of grotesque The blood eagle of human flesh Blood over a stone The sword penetrates the flesh Ribs are cut by the spine Lounges pulled out of the chest As the eagle takes it's shape The human life expires Salt sprinkled wounds Flavours the blot To the kings of ice and fire

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025

Wasted ashore by a stormfull flood Left behind by their natural kin Raised by disrespected peasants Born with nothing, but with a world to win Set aside as a waste of nature No companion for the wealthy clan Mocked and feared for their appearance Blessed by divine beauty and strength Their youthful spirits urge to rebel Their nature is to seek A rebellion adored by their peers Hatred by the king and his head Never responding to threats Hunting down looters of unjust Their youthful spirits urge to rebel Their nature is to seek As the night embrace the hills They shape as their mothers shame Wolverine bastards roam these hills A devilish dance stampede their game

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025

Rebirth of life New moral values awake A beast takes shape Awakes an inner hate Primal instincts let wild An untamed figure arise From the shadows it's watching An enclosure of the skies Order and rules set aside The desire for power reigns The quest to hunt Shadows the hope of being saved The savage spirit No longer restrained Kill or be killed The hunter versus his game Fire on the mountain Fire on the mountain Innate evil alive As the flame is dying Lord of the flies Fire on the mountain Fire on the mountain

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025

Buried alive in a world of disappear This grey maze shadows my sight A self made coffin buried by dread An overwhelming angst fills my head Captivated by the presence of others I aim at them to mirror my thoughts To reflect and share my visions I am something, without them I am not From the shadows I watch and observe them Living my hunger through their lives Every move directed with caution Let them see through me, but never inside I wander through the shadows Naked by the guilt in their eyes The eyes reflect my sadness Shall I seek their forgiveness How great it would be To release all sorrows, to set my soul free I lit the fire My world burns today Tomorrow is of redemption With ashes I wash it all away There is no reek of sulphur No overwhelming heat I see no malignant maestro I have no sense of defeat A mental purification Shape shifting transformation A blur has been removed from my sight With the ashes I rise Liberated by the will to power I seek no reflection of my thoughts I have a crystallized vision I am nothing, without them I am all

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

With unrestrained steps he wandered the earth An appetite for survival, a natural law With no vice nor virtue There was no moral nor awe Man was born free, now he is everywhere in chains Once a wild spirit, now a socialized slave Harvest the fruits of what is sown Yet the earth belongs, belongs to no one By fencing a piece of land His freedom is now gone Man was born free, now he is everywhere in chains Once a wild spirit, now a socialized slave

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025

Welcome to the asylum A monotheistic sect Where reasons are abandoned The one almighty you serve and protect Mythic manifest of interpreted scriptures A roadmap to the spiritual call While life is not enough and death too much Armageddon penetrates your soul Doctrines might be carved in your scripts With the promise of an everlasting better life But as Messiah don't deliver You need something bigger A fear of an adversary unify you all Welcome to the asylum A monotheistic sect Where reasons are abandoned The one almighty you serve and protect

Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025

From the wilderness we arose Spread our wings in search For answers to eternal questions Life after death The meaning of birth Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die Living for dying In fear of goodbye Always prepared Then we die Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die Living for dying In fear of goodbye Always prepared Then we die Easy to point fingers So quick to disrespect What lie right ahead Blinded by the awe for death As we hear the clock ticking We search and swallow lies We forget what is of value Then we die Sometimes we see it But most times we deny Too afraid to live Then we die

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025