Portals to Canaan

Decades have passed since the genesis Genesis of the great Virvum harvest Covert underground command centers Have enabled use of satellites Transmissions sent from space disabled Technology with the use of pulse attacks Cozen pods now litter the Earth's sky With remains of plans not known to us Ornaments hung by an ancient alien breed for victory Amidst the ruins of the Virvum Obsessed concentration camps The souls of the fallen speak from harvest burial grounds Forever weeping Articulating tales of sorrow and loneliness Spirits condemned eternally To exist between the underworld and this world Herded and slaughtered for their cosmic force Engulfing all the life force from the chosen host The skeletal remains of former slaves Are chained for eternity to the vacant alien thrones The temple beacons remain emitting Horrific horrid hypnotic frequencies Calling to the unknown The structures pulsate In an infinite frequencial loop Resonating throughout the valleys of space For an answered call Immune to the frequencies of the beacons An evolved mankind now immune To the hypnotic trance set by the alien beings Continue to rebuild the new civilization, human tribes evade Militias by trekking off the beaten path Embracing all sanctuaries to harbor the remaining bodies Rations are growing slim, cannibalism is mandatory Chaos and anarchy erupt into rebellious gangs Rogue tribes scavenge the wasteland For survival Harvest temple territories are persistently attacked Battles persist on Earth With no knowledge of the pending doom Of the pending doom that still awaits from above

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025

On a starved planet with a slow dying race An expedition to obtain zeal has begun Entranced in decades of psychedelic sleep In the far reaches of space, a thirty year voyage has commenced A forest of alien spores decorate the interior of the ship Creating overlapping shelves of exotic foreign shrooms Pods of slumber, mimic the layered strain Each pod unique in design Enveloped by terrestrial hieroglyphs The scent of foreign fungus reeks pungent to The human senses yet calms the alien soul Synthesis Not needed To thrive Xenogenetic Psilocybin Multiplies From within The chilled Damp chambers Anxiously Awaiting To rise Hallucinogens blanking the alien mind Strains of bacteria bask in metamorphosis Breeding hybrid strains, constantly strengthening Melting minds further into stasis A canvas of intertwining rods of cells Making residence of the stagnant air Inhuman cyborg pilots the craft And feeds the cells watching over them Soon to grow into abominations Advanced molecules unknown to man The emperor Preaches the Scriptures of a Foretold prophecy As ancient Alien Shamans use Psychedelics As tools to Become one With the Earth's Mighty powers Foreign color stream Illuminates Their window to the planets Perception stripped of all matter Revealing the paths to vitality

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 24, 2025

The sub-quarters of the craft Harbors an alien juggernaut Psilocybin has no effect in calming the beast Thrashing around for decades In the hull of the ship The scion of another world The beast, a serpent enveloping its prey Progeny of an alien Abaddon Spawn of An altered Hades forged in an abysmal alien Inferno The heir of alien demi-gods revels In obsession Compelled inheritably to feed upon Virvum Forever drawn Forever in desire Kept in a remissive state weak and frail Infantile, nurtured in The womb of the ship Scraps of alien flesh rejected Weak beings with defects Are cast into the pit The emperor finds amusement in the feeding Salivating with excitement as he lurks from above Resembling the age of Roman coliseum carnage Alien peons, the beast, Virvum juggernaut Ritual feeding takes place frequently Monitored carefully, fed just enough to sustain life Inadequate to obtain the strength to overtake Absorbing foreign cells, consuming all vitality Its thirst for Virvum is left unquenched Awaiting the taste of blood Once on Earth Virvum will explode Into fountains of an ever-changing foreign hue A flourishing Eden of life forms awaits Eventually absorbed The juggernaut Awakened To consume The enemy The ultimate Weapon for Collecting Diadem It's awaiting In darkness Staying hidden Then snatching All forms of life And growing becoming More powerful The habitual life detector Will soon rise from the void Stewed down from the sky Scattered about the doomed planet Starved and unmerciful Awareness begins to heighten As the creature enormously grows Cells continue to multiply

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025

Ancient beings withering Rejuvenate through Virvum Celestial serpents slithering Through the ether of the universe Enveloped by a wind of ether and a sea of stars Archaic winds whisper in alien tongues In an expedition guided by zeal Conducting a spacecraft in a forged Symphony of sour notes Metronomically in time But manic in its choice of notes Somewhat resembling A twisted Bach of choral Foreign scales shift In their transition Linear passages Of ancient harmonics Laying asymmetrical Bending time Melting nebulas Paint abstract astral architecture Ancestors of the sky Create exotic knots Out of cosmic strings Weaving a web From astral fabric Patiently waiting For the prey to take a step Wormholes blossom At their passing A rift in space Now unlocked Ship and space Juxtapose in embrace A juxtaposition Of life and nothingness Intertwining at subluminal speeds The theory of relativity is ever so present now

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 24, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

Once upon Earth's skin They unleash the xeno-juggernaut Perceiving the world Stripping of all physical matter Entranced by humanoid By humanoid Virvum geysers Flowing fountains of Virvum Seduce the creature Yearning for the Omnipotent resource to the pending Destruction of Earth Exponentially growing in strength, power, and mass As it consumes then absorbs its prey A living weapon bred to harvest humanoid energy Overtaking everyone and everything in its path White blood cell generals Recruit cellular armies attempting To vanquish infection Clashing with brute force against the xeno-virus Creating microscopic waves of violence Hordes of intruder organisms Storm soft tissue front lines No match for the viral onslaught Humankind is overtaken Xeno-elements cavort in wedlock Writhing in the bond Assimilation is complete Systematic in its overtaking Digesting, absorbing, harvesting Human soft tissue melts Joined with alien flesh Connecting, branding, imitating, the consumed Overtaking the prey, conforming they become one Gracefully blossoming Into a mesmeric sculpture of carnage Beauty in its purest form An abstract painting of life and death Merged in carnal embrace Thunderous gutturals roll throughout The valleys of the damned Earth quivers from the victory Structures burn before human eyes Alien and human alike retreat From destroyed harvest temples Reduced to rubble at the hand of the beast No escaping its wrath A human holocaust of bodies Drained then discarded into shallow graves No ceremony in death The bravest of men are forgotten

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 24, 2025

The human race continues dwindling Victims reduced to hollow human husks The obsessed juggernaut Growing ever so massive Enveloping by the hundreds The remaining survivors Into a labyrinth of dark tunnels Twisting, knotting, and clotting Burrowing deeper and deeper Into the crust of the Earth Out of reach from the known threat The tribe descends farther and farther Bestial vocals from above Resonate and crescendo Throughout the underground Eroded mazes Vibrations feed off one another Growing in strength, size and power Quaking the Earth An avalanche of rock rains down From the cavernous ceilings Blocking all potential paths Light morphs into darkness And darkness to madness The strong move as one Relying on sound and touch To lead the subterranean expedition A crusade through Through the stone labyrinth Becomes a journey Through the trenches of the brain The sound of Reverberated droplets Birthed from stalactites Mold into false commands The psyche takes control of their bodies Solo missions of the weak end in certain death Carcasses left to rot basking in decay Corpses of the insane are found along the path Once settled Fallen comrades keep the tribe sustained Some perish by famine Their bodies are picked clean of flesh

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 24, 2025

In the wake of the apocalypse Humans pray to be saved Prayers for a rapture from this dying world Alien radiation Poisons the planet with extreme gastric force The demise of Earth is imminent In time the troposphere screams The polar ice caps melt at a rapid rate With an injured sky Solar flares lick the Earth's skin Sinister intentions ignite In the demented mind of the sun Eternal flame seals the eyelids of the past All historical and religious scriptures are now destroyed Hatreds and prejudices towards one another, eliminated With all technology annulled Mankind is no longer distracted They have become in tune with the soul And the use of Virvum With man's history unwritten They stand united Thinking as one Channels of energy are now perceived Flowing ever so vibrant The caves assist in their inner findings Mankind is stronger than ever before Telepathic transmissions mold into fluent telepathy Communication at its peak From their eyes Holograms are projected of visions wished to express Energy architects concentrate Virvum Creating micro-portals leading to unknown worlds

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025

In the tombs of pain and innocence Forever were buried Souls of those who've never asked to be Scornfully immolated The art of transplantation Has saved a lot of lives By frauding a child's adoption I will be saving mine In the name of science They've claimed being our saviors Money is what keeps busy These medical butchers Soiled with blood all over their hands They've just killed for a cuople of grand Orphans of sickness were put to rest Miserable adoption has torn their souls to shreds Orphans of sickness now dwell in death With nice tags on their organs, their existence will end Children were dissected By those sick, demented In the tombs of pain and innocence Forever were buried Souls of those who've never asked to be Scornfully immolated To achieve my transplantation I stole a lot of lives Through the kindness of adoption All those lives are now mine Orphans of sickness were put to rest Miserable adoption has torn their souls to shreds Orphans of sickness now dwell in death With nice tags on their organs, their existence will end

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 24, 2025