Winter's Furor
Drowning in the putrid flames of grim reincarnation Forever damned to walk the earth in silence Echoes of a forgotten age pollute my once-stalwart psyche Death calls, but comes not I suffer alone, a lost relic
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Death, the winter of life A descent of idyllic stillness A reclamation of atrophy to still the forlorn mind Life, the pathogen of entropy A meliorism of law A perseverance in spite of an implacable world Light Fractured by the skeletal canopy irradiates titian leaves along the path Mutely, I traverse, disquieting not the autumnal stillness Yet, the pale horse follows A somnambular pace, traversing a lucid dream and present causeway to the end of all light Apocalypse of the soul Left no trace upon this path To witness the death of oneself To fall into eternity A rigid statue Toppled in the slightest breeze But where the pale horse rides A storm will always follow Somatic slumber, from which one never wakes Abstractedly harvested for the coffers of the black throne Slain for the coffers of the black throne!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Earthen eyes sear and blacken the ravaged fens Talons crusted crimson crush corpses and wills Guise of iron, casting shadows over those oppressed Jaws of crystal, luminescent in the dying candlelight Elegies of inhumations foregone Dirges destined in the coming black Monolithic is our ignorance Souls of the dreaming dead our own Earthen eyes, subhuman depictions of our own intent Divinity, odious in its tyrannical reclamation
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
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Can this be a creation of God? Can there be a god? Isolation Life gone Has death taken its place? Desolation my home Dimension of paradox One hundred thousand eyes I see all I see Nothing A soul of fire A body of ice What reality I knew Is not, never was Consummation of death and life In the realm of frost and flame Overwhelming My senses corrupted An orgy of otherworldly visions Insanity is the only thing sane Mountains turn into waves Swallowing all in its wake The ground, trembling beneath me, opens wide To embrace me A soul of ice A body of fire What reality I knew Is not, never was Consummation of death and life In the realm of frost and flame
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Along the wood’s edge Lone apparition Ramification Of Elysium forlorn A new wave of darkness Trepidates the black pines Lunar misanthrope At the hands of an unworthy god Upon this blighted land is cast a challenge traverse the sea of plagues to reach my astral keep Epoch of twilight Vessel of spirits Hero of shadows Awakened from an age of dreamless sleep Deep within lightless groves A mythic slayer Scriptor of legend Exhumer of ancient strength A mounting answer To a blackened hail once unmatched power now with equal in sight A war of ages Rivals of dusk and dawn Two fates determined Tyrant of black expunged Epoch of twilight Vessel of spirits Hero of shadows Awakened from an age of dreamless sleep
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Under ephemeral light of the crescent moon and stars Fractured by a veil of liquescent mist and falling snow Amongst the moonlit sastrugi, brumal souls converge to mourn what is lost Tomb ov ebony Mort ov cold Vessel ov anguish Glacial wold The bleak glow through winter’s nebulous shroud stands as our only vigil The wind’s baleful roar our only dirge To the soils we return
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Thy rane slakes my soul Fills my will, makes me whole To the voices I resign Assume my doom, vacate my mind At last Idyllic hallucinations clench me Amidst their tempest, I implore Drink my soul May its harrowing recollections depart me for all time Bones strengthen Sinew tightens My true potential Long resigned to earthly pursuits Awakens I breathe again And again My rane Like thunder within me Cannonfire Amongst the masses Of which I assume control
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026