The Barren Throne
inner core, unjust revival conscious mass gains spite the clogged vein cannot burst free surging through fruiltess space urge to feast on flesh and bones to spark its claimed growth never to kneel but Always bow from the weight of aged remains crooked shell in eternal chains anchored through its back empty shell, with an eternal gaze orbits, depleted kingdoms barren ground, plowed with fear kissed by lifeless lips a spark of progress emits a light poisoned thorns abounded in time may it never kneel but Always ow from the weight of hope faint warmth urges through futile space a starless core light is born into the expanding cradle reflective window to exhausting peace as Sparks that beaconed, through this world waste all need to sustain so dense in glory but exhausts the fuel finally collapse from their weight pulsar of hate weakens until only empty space forgives all urge to feast on flesh and bones to spark its claimed growth never to kneel but Always bow from the weight of aged remains but from nothing an empire will again form so completes the cycle of depletion empty shell, with an eternal gaze orbits, depleted kingdoms once their paths was tightly bound with fabric of time
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
This never fulfilled thirst Of wounds which may not heal Even as sand dissolves to dust The threads of distance fail Thirst Which guides the tongue And Burns beyond ashes So pure those mournful tears They drown it's lungs to sleep This never satisfied lust Of wounds which may not heal Even as sand dissolves to dust The threads of distance fail Hidden in mothers chest A decaying limb of compulsion Chalice of fire Sacred realm of truth May the glow guide me Through empty shade Wisdom of fire Decaying limb of truth May the past guide me Through hollow ground Monument for crippled lust Searching beam which guides Even as sand dissolves to dust The threads of distance fail With flames reflecting In the mirror from beyond The whispers engrave all reason Leaving only an empty mind Chalice of fire Sacred realm of truth May the glow guide me Through empty shade Wisdom of fire Decaying limb of truth May the past guide me Through hollow ground This never fulfilled thirst Of wounds which may not heal Even as sand dissolves to dust The threads of distance fail
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
as the bistering ray of hope hits aged roots buried in stone the moss which grows on decaying ground but wild grass can thrive in its skull although colored by rotten subsistence once white as unspoiled flesh slowly dissolves now daplled black as foreseen is when the hunter gathers his price of golden mammoth teeth and pride shall shift to lust may it drive them forth his barren throne left for none reclaimed in time by moss stone which carve through the flesh an empty grave of kings into the dormand giant's mouth he crawls but fall claims his cherished prize and soon eyes betray, blight the Woods carrier of dignified surrender ravaged tomb holds no remains from the awakened giant's mouth he crawls
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
he who may lie, bitter trust the eye for an eye the tooth for malice lust shall bestowed upon a confronter hammer its skull so melts the ore into Jewels of gold trust is the furnace for hope to vapor and scatter onto the path desecrate the vessel revoke the honor rip the strings so pride may bind and carry you from the path hammer its skull so melts the ore into Jewels of gold trust is the furnace for contempt to grow where suns show no mercy the path of strenght doctrine where affection is praised may lead the fool to reason look beyond a skyline it purifies the smokeless blaze the carrier of seed nurtures an omen to life and growth he who may lie, bitter trust the eye for an eye the tooth for malice lust shall bestowed upon a confronter hammer its skull so melts the ore into Jewels of gold trust is the furnace for hope to vapor and guide you from the path the path of force
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
pillars built with teeth of steel fallen from an iron jaw that lured a virgin to his grin and left her weightless for worms to nest and breed inside a weightless shell fate will crack the iron jaw the hive will spawn a kingdom out of her stringed mouth rays from burning eyes glass forms with gathered tears kissed decaying lips as skin melts with steel and dirt summons a crown of gold Crystals reflect through the haze draining glare from unspoiled eyes in an empty shell the virgin breath becomes a shadow and scatters from light so chokes her neck forever rays from burning eyes tears of black to give way kissed decaying lips
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
collecting fractures, shattering from the divine crystal foresees eternal hostile debauchery bottomless hunger for excessive growth benevolent nurture virtues forgotten sovereign carnal passion violence nurtures growth sovereign carnal pleasures greed consumes oneself its thick hide deceits a parasitic lust non soothing craving for excessive growth spiteful nurture the conduct of parasites viral toughts infest the flock of cowards its cosmic host endures brutal defilement sovereign carnal passion violence nurtures growth sovereign carnal pleasures greed consumes oneself its thick hide deceits a parasitic lust cosmic hosts crippled from ruthless defilement
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
tragedy befalls me powerless locked in stasis scheming's of removal unable to speak unable to act my fate is sealed once free to roam now bound by demons carried over familiar fields left for recycling, to become one with all a feast to remember natures work has begun skin pecked open, bones gnawed to dust guts pulled apart black cloud covers my mind sky burial
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
as the curtain burns, blaze reveals the hate that poisoned its well behind the veil of mercy saviors may drown into the body where hunger is constant where desire withholds its breath until the sickness may heal and corrosion provides our need blind need but mass will combust and shatter from the howl of glorification until the waves calm and start to whisper whisper obsctructive poems whisper condemning songs nothing can feed the hunger blaze or nurture it to a star for rain will pour and still the waves although reduced to ashes as the candle burns blaze reveals the hate that posoined its wel behind the veil of mercy saviors may drown into the body of suffering where silence withholds its breath and light emits the black storm rain which only yields horrors nothing can feed the hunger blaze or nurture it to a star for blood will pour and still the waves although reduced to nothing mother of contempt guides the stream draining the well withers the oak pray for a calling of merciful hope pray for the dawn of peaceful rest blind faith follow the stream and fall into the depth of the waterfall into the body of suffering where silence withholds its breath and light emits the black cloud rain which only yields horrors
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
dying breed of slaves that built these walls of reason masks from hidden kings, lashing them forward liquid sand shall form, the pyramids with time although they stand, for no one to remember withered hand, points the way cut the rotting limb, so spreads infected truths will drive, the stones to dust truths will drive as rust forms a crown of thorns, colored red from lust frozen sphere plunges into the lake of being from a hidden mask, tears of blood will pour and form the massive stream which sinks the kingdom dying breed of slaves that built these walls of reason masks from hidden kings, lashing them forward bones shall form, these pyramids of glory although they stand, only for time to mock them burnt flesh guides the way sever their heads, and scatter throughout the aeon where silver runs through veins and clots their hearts, so bursts from ignorance electric storms have cometh acid rains will blot and golden masks will turn to stones feed the sun with sacrificed hearts tears of the newborn will bring down the sky worhipping an eagle upon its throne, drink from the deifying cup tortured minds long for an end, but cannot gain eternal rest water for the sacred ground, will not prevent the agony from dirt they rose into dirt they will return
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
through the eye of the storm a time and space standstill this yearning entity unfolds itself and galaxies succumb blooming, a flower of ignorance this life form won't prevail calling, the harvesed terror pitiful existence long ago silenced echoes, torments from distant ages of unseen ferocity calling, for only dead silence so eyes can finally rest so eyes can behold lineal shaped void fabricated essence he who shouts empty hate cannot bloom beyond death strained into sleep lasting until the blizzard stops drive the fabric of binding dimensions to clash a circular current through which hordes of souls combust the exit to nothing the exit to purity tearing the orbits planets shall clash to form exits to nothing exit to purity withering a flower of logic this life-form won't endure reaping the seed of terror pitiful existence long ago silenced shouts, echo from distant nightmares that mirror hidden realities inside, closed eyelids flashes of bloodsheds are burnt forever tearing the orbits planets shall clash to form exits to nothing exit to purity through the eyes of the wolf
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
swirling from the ground terror embodies as flesh light rushed through eyelids sawn shut with the strings holding existence into expanses of unearthed horrors as the barrier crumbles and fragmentizes the dream of prowling worshippers and his waking nightmare expands hallow spirits mournful discharger hallow tempter enlightens its mind their rightful heir is consumed by terror crush the neck of revival brute manifestation embody the pure the corrupt seed of truth planted onto fields of sin hallow desire blotted truth depth of mind shallow regret
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025