Under an Occult Sun

I can see beneath the veil And the curtain of Hypocrisy The hidden nature of things. Get rid of your old perception And you’ll behold a world in decrepitude Controlled by unseen hands. Geniuses of camouflage, Dwarves on pedestals, Lead the throng with a perfid tongue And a sardonic sneer. You must read between the lines To find out what their treacherous words hide: “We are right and they are wrong, They are weak and we are strong. For freedom’s sake we attack And wipe the blood of our foes with a flag. Come by my side, reveal your patriotic pride, We hold the hammer of justice, Sacrosanct keepers of purity, We need more lives to feed the machine… We have to win, by any mean, In blood we trust, there is no choice, The planet is overpopulated, It’s our duty to clean it up. Some sub humans deserve to die, That’s why I opt for a gentle genocide: To secure peace is to prepare for war…” And it goes on and on, the American way of lie, An utopia sold to the fools who follow a false idol. During that time, the gears of Power grind peoples But silent slaughters don’t disturb one’s sleep. I’m part of an ill generation whose forehead Bear the stigmata of fictive revolutions But my hands are tied and I’m mute Chocking with my own despair The plain red of these curtains is clotted scabs and dried bloodstains It’s so clear, can’t you hear the human tragedy which is played? A supreme terror spreads in the shadows The dunes resound with a million screams Geyser of tears erupt from the burning ground As skeleton nations march for vengeance

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

Welcome on earth, everyone Not just a sphere, but a vibrant organism… And like a lovely mother for her young child She’s offering a higher learning Nicely revealed by the beauty of her allies On this life-ball grows procreation A mighty race facing a billion paths But, in a sickening act, she choose treason Within this perfect being Ring so much echoes of hate Those discordant feelings bang inside the vault And the stars are crying… They share the blame of our own failure And the stars are bleeding… Wounded by the humanity’s rupture In heights stands the silver fortress Where golden secrets are sent in silence Through consciousness they tell a truth “No one can escape from the result of their choices” Justice of foreign forces, humans are a perfect imperfection Within a perfect being, In the name of Gods, Conflicts are gathering And races crack is ever-growing While Nature is speaking only the deaf is listening With an open eye, see, Mother dying Reflecting the spectre of a spiritual disaster Even under the reign of a cruel queen And the yoke of many borders It is allowed to dream of another reality: -Solidification through unification- Poor trivialities we shall abandon Material needs now hide the essential seeds By handing to our fellow men the sceptre of love and honesty Wonders of life will show the way onwards a unified humanity

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

A crescendo of furious winds Unleashes apocalypse As flashing lightning bolts lacerate the skies The storm rises and roars a funeral orison All over the world A merciless devastation is spawned by chaotic voices: “ You’ve tried to usurp the rights of my own And failed to master the secrets of elements, O careless, unconscious Human, Tiny grain of sand in the desert of life! Now it’s too late to kneel and beg for clemency, You must pay for your criminal domination. Prepare for your punishment, You’ll perish in torment…” Nature has decided to take a rightful revenge, Awaking lava forces from the underground depths Volcanoes erupt and spit rivers of fire The brutal energy of a brutal rebellion The atmosphere is set ablaze With impetuosity, earth’s blood gushes forth And wreaks incredible havoc Elements seem possessed, they now reign Elements seem enraged, the Doomsday has come Seismic disasters open unknown faults Our constructions reveal their frailty Bridges, highways and skyscrapers collapse Citizens go nuts, struck by a global panic No safe shelter, no way to escape the cataclysm The hurricane’s mayhem spares no one Desolation… A giant wave invades valleys and plains The flood soon submerge every continent A single ocean purifies this planet’s surface Erasing the last memories of our civilization

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

I was born alone in a crypt Where I grew up as an hermit. This decrepit cave is filled With petrified figures. I’ve devoted my life to infamy Among these tombs I’ve called my family. But today, fed up with this polluted air, I escape from my shrine To discover the lakes and mountains around. My heart wonders at the magnificence Of a landscape under a vibrant dawn. The world has something to offer That gives me the force to go further. Again and again, I’ll climb these mountains And catch every golden ray of light. The pure breeze cleans out my lungs, The road is hard and long, but not that much, As hope lifts me to the highest summits. Making a stop to drink from a spring I meet mountain people,- strong and straight- And followed them in their village To continue my pilgrimage. They welcome me like a king, As if I was their long gone friend. Women are lovely and children smile, I’d like to stay here for a while, But I must go on, my search’s not over yet, And I’ll never regret my ancient casket.

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

“Nations are our enemy Everyone’s chained up for a prosperous economy With our knowledge let us build a magic place To teach people how they must think Of useless needs the sheep will abuse For the New World Order we’ll sow disorder Brothers, the plan is in place and betrayers will be erased” Illuminatis: sorcerer-pedophiles Managers of wars and true holders of Power They are hidden dictators inducting fear into our spheres Brainwashing people with deadening tasks and trickeries So many countries in the claws of Jewish bankers Do you really know who prints your money The great architects, Free-masons of the highest degree Rothschild, Rockefeller and the disgusting company From the Hollywood hills, secret hives and via satellites A spell has been thrown on us We are under an occult sun Mass Medias around the world Teach children plastic values Carefully reminding how far life goes dramatic Should I trust this masquerade like an idiot? World wide news is the case of a press agency Where nobody’s allowed to add a touch of honesty I now see through your lies I’m shielded to face the treachery Illuminatis: sorcerer-pedophiles Starvation creators and terrorist employers Behind the scene they decide who shall govern Trapping people within their mind for their security Obelisk, pyramid and strange symbolism Proofs of their power stand everywhere The eternal flame is still burning, Is there someone knowing why? The mighty of these days are still the same than yesterday Enslaved as our ancestors, we pay for decay

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Corruption seeps in the city Under military security Dictators in planes and limousines Show their presidential prestige This reunion is a mere facade While eating caviar paid with our taxes They sell our food, our wood, our souls Bashing Human Rights for a fistful of bucks A dyslexic Prime Minister spits his speech, Ceremonial regards to the monetary obese: “Free trade is a step forward for Democracy, Let Honest businessmen do their duty, All we expect from you is blind obedience, Come on, submit to the summit!” Mass Medias know a bit about mind control Playing with truth and serving us carefully selected images They won’t go see what’s really up in the back streets Where cops brutality is not a myth Dogs of law bark in the electric night Barricaded doors and ugly decors Outside the fence, a motley crowd with a thousand claims Many demands but one negation Slaves of the state, the police stands in rows Waiting for the order to charge Shields helmets bullet-proof jackets No individual will lies in these numbered uniforms Explosions… Grey streaks fill the sky And the demonstrators disperse in total confusion Some vomit most suffocate Irritated and irate Eyes burn sweat and tears mix Flesh bruised by plastic bullets Gas bombs thrown back from where they came The struggle is imminent Cause and effect: violence breeds violence And the revolt turns to a riot You better run fast when the cops swoop down on you as hungry vultures Violence satisfies their primitive needs As beaten Democracy bleeds

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Bamberg, July 24 1628 My dear, O dearest Margaret, How I wish to hold you in my arms! But, I shall never again, As I’m rotting in a cold cell, Condemned for odious crimes I’ve never commit. Please, pardon my awful writing, I can barely hold a feather Since my torturers have crushed my finger. As you can see, I’m still bleeding while writing this letter… I was accused of sorcery and as you know, At the Church Court, you’re guilty even when you’re not. In the obscure atmosphere of a dirty dungeon, I was stripped naked and whipped By merciless, masked persecutors. Your pain is their gain, so you’d yell in vain. Tied to the rack and quartered, Every fibre of my frame ached, O the ripping suffering I endured… But I’ll spare you the most gruesome details. Unable to bear further torture, I had to make up some sins, And denounce my accomplices: What a pathetic masquerade! Tomorrow, I’ll be burned on the pyre. I just can’t sleep at night, Assailed by haunting visions… I did nothing wrong, my conscience is pure, In my mind I’ll be innocent until the end. They can attack my weak flesh, But my soul remains unstained! My judges will be judged For their twisted caricature of justice. Feeble slaves, clung to their bible, Dedicating a cult to abomination. When ignorance is sovereign, Superstitions kill and Faith rhymes with Crimes. One of my jailers Whose heart still knows human feelings Promised me to give you this missive. As soon as you receive it, Run away from this land of madness. The sun goes down,. A mournful organ Seems to groan a theme for my requiem. Farewell, beloved daughter, Your father shall embrace you nevermore…

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

Once again, the sun has sunk in the horizon, Breaching the Occident with crimson wounds, Come, o Noctambulesque, creep under my shroud and spread concupiscence in languorous pantomimes : your pleasure's the law if you discover mine... Your scales' caresses -reptilian shudders- compensates for the bruise left by fangs and claws. As saliva gives lustre, I linger with fever over your every pore, squirming by the temple where scrumptious vices dwell. Seduced thus uxorious, tantalized by your venomous gaze, I shine the idol of overshadowed rites, this noble jewel deserves peculiar cares : a tongue alone won't do the trick to lick the drizzle of strange frolics, to quaff the monstrous passions that lurk in your leer. Your hospitable hiatus exhales hedonistic delights, and I taste it as a beast in a feast Words seem superfluous, we use another language, But alas! Confuse contradictions! Madrigals are tattooed inside your womb as the bane of lust rages. An ardent and insidious duet lay on a soil cleansed of taboos in a hellcove where the supreme offering is brought, an interlude amid turmoil. We should never relinquish our immoderate projects, may they lead us to our ruin... A familiar spectre shortens our nights, the ignoble Somnolence. Now that we have blessed our flesh, our both souls should here coalesce; We're dislocated in amorous convulsions, -the aftermath of demented clasps - Shatter my rib-cage and extirpate my heart that source of trouble stuck in Ut, the burden of Melancholy alters my shoulders. " I cannot love except where Death Is mingling his with Beauty's breath. " -(Edgar A. Poe)

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

Dawn of the sixteenth century: Rome the whore spreads wide her legs for Luxury, Lechery,and their bloody corollary... Hypocrite town built on heathen grounds, welcome the foulest clan: Caesar, Rodrigo and Lucretia, the orgiac Borgias... On the outside, the Duke Caesar is an accomplished gentleman, but he's two-faced, his kindness is all on the surface, and according to scandalmongers, he's even crueller than clever. Black eyes, black hair and dark velvet contrast with the cadaveric whiteness of his flesh. His father's nothing less than the Supreme Pontiff, a master in the art to fornicate with the Immaculate, a profligate, despite his functions - fraud of god - who meets fleshly Maries in a boudoir next to the sanctuary. These two baroque monsters share the same lust for power, seeking to reunite a divided Italy under their unique authority. They transform the court of Vatican in a place of delights and elegance where several crowned heads discover the corrosive virtues of a platter seasoned to poison… Campaign after campaign, they conquer; those who don't surrender are swiftly sent six feet under. With despotic politics and diplomacy, they amass riches and resentment of many enemies. Amidst all this depravity, young Lucretia's an oasis of purity, although the noble mob and rightful crooks, skilled in sycophancy, covet her hymen through nebulous hymns… Slave of her malefic lineage, crushed by a ceremonial gown, the poor child, used and abused, copes three alliances of tribulations. But soon, on an afternoon, after a dinner with a friend, the pope suffers from severe stomach burns. Some days later, he dies in his bed full of sweat, leaving behind him only troubles and confusion: The empire he bequeaths to his son dissolves as dew under the sun. The House is abolished, but the name remained in history as a synonymous of treachery.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025