Dead Chasm
Outside of time and space Everything dominated by chaos Suffering screams in silent Whispering visions of hell Wandering above the hideous chasm devouring the abyss Recreate to stare at oceans almost forgotten Blind and deaf he awaits in the depths That are not made for watching eyes Moon is obscured by whirling dance of ancient gods Grey towers rise to the sky moving away From our burden that we have carved for ourselves Flowing blood They will rise again When the stars will return Everything emerges From our burden that we have carved for ourselves Flowing blood Engulf the earth Dead centuries Engulf the earth Between sanctuary of death
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Jul 05, 2026
Around the sun That darkens and cools Profound crumbling In the entrails Of primordial cosmos Some graves Among corpses of dead worlds Spinning blindly beyond The ghostly night of Sepuclhral winds that sweep stars A spark drowned in the mids Of darkness in hidden planets The last of ancient gods Void above spheres of light Crawl into Endless era of chaos And you initiate Into new cult Tenebrous a gigantic Blind stolid monsters Desolation spawned in Infinite horizons
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Jul 05, 2026
Emerge from cold darkness And mask their face From the depths arises They know no end Sick dreams from dark Regions of space And black collapsed stars Limit to lie In the dark waiting For their return And we crawl Fall into an unknown abyss Whose name has long been forgotten Cycles of eras that follow one to another Pulverized into the unknown Into the unknown Into the unknown Into death's horizons Towards our eternity
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Jul 05, 2026
Guilty The seal has been broken the last door is shut Ashes Whirling in the slumbering dephts A pale gleaming The last lantern in the darkness to come Rising from the veils of slumber to reap the dark souls and bring blessing to some I fall to my knees The holy chapel is ablaze We cry out in bitterness as we watch the fall of the human race Behold the living Call forth the dead Images have taken form inside your swollen head I laugh at your cries All that was lost now will be found The cattle has been branded As holy lambs for slaughter you lie bound Galactic eyes see beyond Gazing at the stars that ancient Gods lit All is nothing and nothing is all Now sleep you will eternally Into veils of dark you fall...
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Jul 05, 2026