Burial Bliss / Visual Aggression

Again these fires Your necro civilization Its debris he makes Shadows from the deep call my name You will not understand The age of sickness From beyond The wasteland Grave in fresh, clean material I will leave you to bask in confusion Our answer will remain justified Run, now run around The circles will not be broken A death of my own Your necro civilization, its debris he makes alone Shadows from the deep calls my name Grave in fresh, clean material I will leave you to bask in confusion Run, now run around The circles will not be broken

Submitted by Immortal — Mar 26, 2026

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