Silence Lingers on My Grave
Nothing so powerful Backyard of disdain You mark all the ages In the usual footstep. Curious, reigning Groan of speech Ragged suffering Of disdain. There, in howling Attracted you shove Cinereous soil You take a slanting sight. New speech Sights that imbibe Mending of pleasure Restless... In catharsis retreat Temporary medicine Emetic of realities, and thus you elude. With a new way of speech Backyard of disdain You relish coins, oozed, clinking To the hepathical functions. You mark all the ages In the usual footstep Worn out ragged suffering And again... Recent. And so you make Forsaken deliriums? Of saline steps, of small women Involuntary diversions Of backyard In the wood of disdain.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Sorrow, The grief paints the walls Of the castle of my loneliness. An architecture of pain, A darkened tomb that embraces, To hide your sight from my eyes, Guarded by destiny. Gallows, Swallow my mind, Torture and scare this suffering soul. My screams just hymns to emptiness Indifferent petrified illusions. Drops of pain Tears Blood For you. Candles lights like sons of the sun. Black curtains cover daylight, Some sounds beside me Rivers purling. I hear your voice softly tender, Distant your breath touches my skin, And once at night I found a strange passage, The only door to see the world. Enlightened flowers A purple rose so quiet, so innocent, And perfumed by death. I walked the green lands Entwined in grave I called your name, I waited so long So dawn came, I was so tired, I opened my eyes it was just a dream. My emotional prison so dark and cold, Some prays and rage Surround my fears. I die every day, do I have any hope? (is)so distant the truth, I’ll find the way. Shapes of night flow with the wind Blowing to my face Feeding flames in my eyes. In my emotional prison So dark and cold, No prays no rage Could heal my fears. I die every day, have I any hope? I’ll find the way. Sorrow (for you), My grief paints the walls Of red skies Surrounded by mist and loneliness. The architecture of pain That tomb that I never embraced, Can’t hide your sight to my eyes I’ll die with you.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
The red upon our sky has come And wind blows Like the breath of a dying mankind. Cold and softly caresses my skin Now I can see that light And I feel... Alone. A withered garden waits for me Black roses perfume it all, And then when death Becomes one with me... I’ll follow you. All the trees dance with the wind, The wind that transports The prays for our souls. They’ll float on a lake of tears Dressed in a shroud, Blessed by a hand (of divinity), A hand of misanthropy Now feel... Alone. Let me walk alone Let me feel the taste Of my own death Let me suffer. I have no love I have no hate I only mourn my destiny. Cold embraces my heart.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
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Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Forest Of Burning Souls I. (The Arrival) The might strikes on earth And the lights begins to fade Crushing the life Covering with frost Thousand of bodies Feeling the pain And only awaiting The flames of the pyre …And night had opened her wings The cold surrounded this place Depraved by The unreal god Thundering voices of death Slashing the ears of the cross Come into me Take off my heart Abandoned in your belief The divine treason prevails The arms of this plague Are taking our souls The smell of dying embrace From archangels without wings Bring me your kiss And drink my dead blood Exalt the fear and pain Inhale the dust of my grave Come taste my hate Your life will fade Declaim your poetry of pain Adore my dismembered carcass Nocturnal wings Keep me away II. (The Forest) The gelid and lonely Cradle of dead bodies Hallowed by the despondent chants of doom They are screaming to me Praying for mercy Help me from fire (they say) But I’m oracle of death The burning souls Are weeping ghouls Awaiting in helplessness In a lake of forget fullness Ashes and old bones Corrupted by the blasphemy The mouth of sympathy The old litany of death A great march of torches Will guide the funeral rite Until the pit Until the end Behold the might of the dark Await the rise of the goat Honor and praise To the lord of sin III. (The Exaltation) “A queen rise her head Between worms And the blood rain begins” The executioner: I’m ready to start the fire The court: Their dignity will be saved The executioner: I can’t wait I need the smell Of the burning souls The dark lord: I want to hear their cries Exalt the fear and pain Inhale the ghost of the black death Come into me Make me your son Behold the might of the dark Await the pyre in flames Honor and praise By horror by pain -Interlude- And night is passing on I walk through The forest At the break of day The rain and the fog Watch my path In this long way In my mourn pray A new dawn With more anger and despair IV. (The Despair) Nameless souls Wandering out there Behind the walls Of the palace of death Some others were born In a new dark behavior And now they know The way behind death Confessed or confused Your soul is crawled Angels fall Heavens die Worthless presence Of the false god Denied by lord The deathless one The lights begin to shine And the reign of night await To crush the life To cover with frost Millions of people Smiling to the life But they are only waiting The coming of death
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Silent Fields Lost in the fields Of loneliness My soul cry Under the stars The cold night wind Wandering with me Walking to nowhere No destiny From the tall trees Fall some death leafs Falling as me Oh! I want die The thorny way In wish I’ll walk And only the rain Will be with me -My time has come- I dream with lonely fields Far away from pain I want to fly between clouds Under the rain The streams of clear rivers Carrying tears And I’ll fly with the cold wind To me desired end Heal my wound Make by the shroud (of life) Seal my tomb …and let me go Lost in the fields Of loneliness My soul dies As the candle light The thorny way In which I’ll walk And only the pain Will be with me Where is the light now? When I’m alone Dark hearts leads me in pain Agonizing in flames Tortured by spellbound This night awaits Where is your god now? When I’m in silent fields
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Through These Dreams Forget all your dreams There’s no tomorrow Behind your sight Your faith is lost Your god is death His hands are nailed He is an impotent god Forget your faith Your dreams are death Mankind will pray This night of fear This moonlight night Dark archangels revive They’ll leave their graves To take the souls Sathanas I’m breathing your hate Burn my eyes my soul Turn the sky in black I will be the knife Take me in your hands Mankind will praise To the eternal fear This full moon night Dark archangels will rise They’ll leave their graves To rape the souls Sathanas I’m breathing your hate Through this long time The hate was growing The beginning of another Era has begun Extinction damnation Holy prosecution There will be no redemption For holy prostitution This theatre of macabre Is just the beginning Every word everything you do Gives me more courage To start my revenge Forget all your dreams There’s no tomorrow Behind your sight His face is lost Your god is dead His hands are nailed He is an impotent god Forget your faith Your god is only dreams
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Forgotten Roses On My Grave (The Funeral act) This is my heart, a silent desert I feel so empty, I feel so tired The never ending pain is the mark of life The harmony of silenced suffering were made …with blood Strange withered roses Laid on my lonely grave In this hidden valley awaits The forgotten roses of my grave …alone You laugh and cry You live and die With emotions without sense Perceptions of opacity The course of life Kill the hope The sands of time erase the road I’ll become one with death I yearn for pain Me more scorn and strength You’ll hear my yell A funeral entombed my heart And in your dirge I felt the pain… …the misery Sorrow and despair In the agony Of the shadows Of the light Reveal to me The secrets of the night The silence Of the voices of the dark Accept my blood Like sacrifice of death Of fire of water for the earth -And thus the flowers fade- The soft voice of wind A mournful cry A delicate velvet vault Will receive my body for worms
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
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Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
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