Council of Wolves and Snakes
Nomads plunging into the vast abyss Unattached, fleeting through the chasm Naked in pure darkness Embracing the new dawn We are gods here for the taking Yield to the dragon's embrace We are gods Yield to the dragon's embrace As pawns in this secret game No one knows nothing Yet, in the realm of sacred play Everyone knows everything A winged and secret flame Leaving this paradigm A dimension we are set to flee We are gods in the making We are here for the taking Yield to the dragon's embrace We are of transcendence We are wolves and snakes A winged and secret flame Leaving this paradigm A dimension we are set to flee The arrival is in the departure We are sculpted into life By the hands of death
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025
Old dreams return Disillusioned I yearn Am I buried beneath sand and clay? The caress of cold soil With limbs crippled to the coil Locked inside a nightmare womb Tarnished and grief stricken Emptiness within a void Longing for the sun to shine To discourage the demonoid Salvation! Darkness reborn! Old dreams return Disillusioned I yearn Am I buried beneath sand and clay? The caress of cold soil With limbs crippled to the coil Locked inside a nightmare womb We seem to keep fading away Holding on to that last final sway A doctrine of self salvation Darkness reborn on resurrection day Stagnating in dead waters While circling above the surface Of the deep pale desert sea Cutting that other life of lines Salvation! Wish we'd never met Salvation! And rather gone our seperate ways Salvation! All times spent together Salvation! Are the darkest of days Salvation! Darkness reborn!
Submitted by BloodShrine — Feb 06, 2026