Charnel Winds
EP • 2012
(Where lies the quintessence? There's no conflict whatsoever) Archons The holy angels Archons The guardian devils (It's fire cracks your visible skull Desperation flooding over you) Archons the pain sustained by fetters and stone What is the will to strive and bloom compared to the ruthless deliberation with which the universe grinds you to atoms No one has the right to practice anything in the name of anything else than naught all is misery due to the ways of spirit
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Hail the twisted tongue that whips and writhes cuts and lashes but never does it kill Hail the evil tongue that taunts and torments mocks and questions but never does it judge The power of verbum was usurped back but as it turns out it was just some horribly boring nightmare Lick the beings that try to touch your light from every side, from all-around worlds are burning in your heavenly rays
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
There they are, the birds of prey in their ever-morbid flight a fiery current in their wake on they soar through the night Below them the seas of souls seeking death, yet finding none without wings, gone afoul too blind to see the inner sun Graveyards of spirit black and vast stretch across our mothers fields for the human races past away by our father sealed Their son, the prince holds the key Behind his mask, in his essence to opening the eyes to see through the terror of his presence On their path to oblivion lacking virtue, lacking will devoid of chance to ascension are the dragons without wings
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
Intelligence burns to one forming inside the other it thinks it transcends the center when it flees to the arch It's not about who you are but the difference in equation between the sum of your parts and you as a whole To see the greatest of demons light our fathers semen on fire granting it to the waters below to our delusive mother The god-head was called forth by the great fire in the west twisting every life it came to pass Every satellite has the right to rebel to question the motivation of its creation all is misery due to the ways of matter
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
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