Harmony of Struggle

Mankind has grown strong in eternal struggles And it will only perish through eternal peace.

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

Thorns have cut deep Into bony white corpse Infected wounds oozing Darkened pungent rot Death had started to take its toll Slowly eating the remaining lifeforce Messages of ruin Traveling through nerves Path leading to unseen Pain whispering unheard tales Disorientation - in realms beyond sense Travel to distances - where only few can return Living corpse seeking edge of painful sensations When last border has been passed Finally free of remnants of all restrictions Ritual shall make you see beyond this diseased moment Your place among stardust Disorientation bringing illumination

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025

Journey backwards in darkness Into the metaphysical questions of man Seeking power to materialize the myth Tor bring forth the haunting legends No world strong enough to stand intact Under sorcery of mass psychosis Prevailing reality shall crumble In storm of fullfilment of the myth Storm rises from north Lightningbolts luminate face of new race Power to materialize the myth To bring forth the haunting legends Mass performed on freshly broken skulls Burning flesh like sweetest incense Prevailing reality shall crumble In ritual of fullfilment of the myth Choirs... will chant in frenzy! While men burn... like ritual Candles! Sorcery of mass psychosis!... Myth defines ...new reality. Storm rises ...from north thunderbolts of power.. shall scorn Choirs will chant in state of delirium! Myth defines ...new reality.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

Lifeless eyes overview silhouette Of burning cities No grin of joy or remorse to be seen Light of flame dances on surface of face Face of granite Sculptured in honour of the memories Face of granite Spirit immortalized in the first stone Hardened hands Carving monuments of Devotion Every bit of the hammer Blade carves away element of weakness Blisters will grow In new soft hands Ears ring in symphony Of hammer and granite Sculptured in honour of the memories Spirit immortalized in first stone Faces of granite Overviews the life and death

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025

In the depths of consciousness Battle of doubt and faith rages No day or night goes on Without disorientation of human mind The observation of metaphysical nature Matters beyond language of man Matters beyond capacity of understanding Messiah? Breathing poisonous wrath to dying world of man Demonic spirit? His presence is haunting, luring, captivating. Rupturing chaos? Destruction of existence, liberating man from his pain. Cosmic law? The order of it all, Crushing misinterpretations under unstoppable movement. Microcosms build for honor of the presence Icons and monuments crafted as representations It's cold emotionless nobility Allows disbelief lurk in the minds of worm-like men Even the best tremble under magnitude of inhumane Even the best turn in horror! Messiah? Breathing poisonous wrath to dying world of man Demonic spirit? His presence is haunting, luring, captivating. Rupturing chaos? Destruction of existence, liberating man Cosmic law? In disbelief of misfortune then have born into If only certitude was granted If only he could answer once Thrown into world of illusions Drapes of Darkness with unveiled Secrets Disoriented of everything else But goal in this putrid moment While laws of microcosm remain impure Rot the calling us mason of temple of ultimate power Ut quid, Domine, recessisti longe?

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025

The archangel spreads its wings in front of the mass Symbolizing the new era of faith Casting shadows upon worshippers Petrified mortals, who gaze upon this divine sight Salvation, too grotesque to comprehend You are the sacrificial You are the tainted icon Lost souls wandering in abandoned lands Lost forms mutated, into vilest diseases! Word burns in hottest flame of incineration In scorn of cycle of life and death Organic matter turn into ash erasing any trace of lesser man Messengers of salvation dressed in cloaks of doom Eyes wide open petrified mortals Gaze on reflection of something so gruesome Divine light behind him! You are the sacrificial! You are the tainted icon! You are the torch that is shining so bright You are the charred corpse in grave Process of divine formation taking place You are the blossom of new flesh You are the rotten meat in a hook Scattered fragments unmatched to their desires You are the sacrificial You are the tainted icon Lost souls wandering in abandoned lands You are the altar of worship You are the vessel of new spirit Lost souls confused and seeking

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025

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New breed of warriors of unholy war Battlefields of unseen magnitude Spraying blood thickens in air Blood-red mist covers the landscape World howls in anguished state Trembling under rhythm of flesh penetrating steel As the leaves turn dead and fall So shall fall the mankind as we know it Torchbearers of new sinister light On the mission once predicted in scriptures We laid down the stones of new temple We chanted on their names as saviors of spirit World howls in anguished state Trembling under mind crumbling ideas As the leaves turn dead and fall So shall fall the world of worms

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025

The overman... Who has organized the chaos of his passions, Given style to his character, and become creative. Aware of life's terrors, He affirms life without resentment.

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025