By Ropes Through Dirt
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Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
I have waited far too long for this sun to dawn no chloroform will be used you must be witness of the coming ice age in my eyes I find you asleep-awaken you will never be free again rope in mouth bound feet and arms burn I can die cnontent you can die the worst death by ropes through dirt catharsis is your body dragging by ropes through dirt until strands hold nothing more
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
inside these bricks of cold grey granite, are the powdered screams of lost hope and life, soot coats its walls black resin of human death its thick walls echoe, sceams of genocide the eternal satanic flame, changes flesh into dust belching forth black smoke clouds of sorrow emerge, coughing from its stone mouth, a bitter sweet smell of holocaust the sky holds darkened souls, damned to eternity of nothing, billowing spent lies fortune lost in black air centuries of weakness cleansed by the pure rain of winter
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
so the skin hangs on bone pulled by inevitable fate soldier chokes on air of death exhaling the next epidemic so the sheets stain with blood desecrated by this sacred fluid the soldier's wounds weep in red dripping angst of a wartorn man so the eyes glaze with black vision forever where he will rest soldier closes his swollen lids ending cycle of cellar death bed
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Wake, wake from sleep Lust, for streams of death Eager, to hold sword again War, magnetism of war Wait for the day, The day when horses die. And wait for the day, When men will burn on stakes. Until then sleep...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
unwanted substance one rejected plays a part in left hand path is dead body a sexual rite held at night with a charred partially cremated corpse near funeral pyre visualize blackkali with gruesome skirt ritual lover during death of orgasm
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
through pacts and bonds broken a throne is held, a fist cast in stone, a crown cast in poison blood sick and sunken, the soul sleeps under armour inhuman is the warbeast impure, rust covers metal, male and skin one tyranny and hatred stake the opposer, corrupt must remain this icon of all but holy selfish teutonic ego addict of rule power, center of earth eternally a cycle of immoral might
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
long drawn years - seclusion safeguard of mediocrity - solitude is to the genius - stern friend it is the obscure shelter where our eagle wings moult in one farther than suns my cool sweet grave culture denied
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
limp hands reach from rubble mouths gape without breath buried in broken graves no crosses mark this graveyard instant mass grave no burial ceremony violent fall of humanity bodies twis hidden in debris eyes like stone breath of dust wastes of conquest and murder instant mass grave no burial ceremony asleep amongst a place broken and forgotten skulls are fragmented lost in the boulders
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
at the bottom of the nuclear abyss earth is eroded into full tombs soil is chalk and ash a bleak reflection of what remains as the bones clutter corners of ghastly hellscape the wind laughs at progress disintegrated the sepulchres glow a white contentment with the lack of existence the earth is a white desert fossilized with the past where the skeletal forests break and rattle a whiteness unrealized by the too distant suns
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
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Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026