The Decaying Light

Enthralled by the void of souls, I am drawn into their world Droning calls of my original name Promises that if I follow, I will be set free Let me be absorbed

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

I have always been dead inside They call unto my name, their whispers they grow The bond between me and this world has been broken My beliefs have been scorched My faith is reduced to ash Their whispers grow louder Begins my transformation into the that will bring on the end Their dismal liturgies summoning Before you see the truth you must pray for misery Sadness, our journey through hopelessness will never end There are no saviours in this wretched world Dismal liturgies summon the bleak Voices casting incantations of doom Tell me to take their form I have become gloom They speak in tongues Incantations of doom I have become gloom There are no saviours in this wretched world Dismal liturgies summon the bleak I've always been dead inside My faith is reduced to ash Their whispers grow louder Voices casting the truth

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Great Oppressor who feeds on human debris My  veins are filled with thorns, it hurts to breathe Great  Depressor‚ release me from your strange grip I've been praying for dawn all of this time I was once human Before  I threw myself over the cliffs into the ocean Reduced  to the substance Crushed in fathoms The  heavens besieged with the prayers of prey It's here now breathing Dormant dead memories The crown it wears in its skull The  Oppressor casts down ash clouds to invoke undying dysphoria Enthroned are the burnt prophets Shards of light cut through and corrode the pillars in my mind Demolishing my reality Turning the skies red I hear him speak vile verses The grotesque forms thriving on our Behold sickness in its true form In front of the gates I fell apart Withering to the soil fertilized by the human debris Undying dysphoria

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

The false prophets declared themselves gods to their prey Ignoring signs of the great eclipses Kings of no claim preached untruths without fear Their advisers told of no hope They built their arks on absolute lies Blasting the earth with storms of revenge Their pursuit of the false gods of light will lead them into sewers of grey Submerged in endless tides of nihilism Swallowed oceans, the reprisal Their souls reclaimed Worlds transformed into decay Revenge from the lost depths Cast down into graves you had excavated Now you must submit to the master of dearth You were guided to the trenches of sorrow to feed from the troughs There is nothing left here, no more godliness Sentenced to centuries of deluge There is no guardian to retribution The fury of the alpha ignored will be the final eclipse This world will fill with the liquid funeral of gods As the eclipse closes you will learn there's none Swallowed oceans, the reprisal Their souls reclaimed Worlds transformed into bleak

They died here, the idols we cherished Caught in the fire, their wings turned to embers on the horizon Rain angelic ashes Forgotten We have all been left here to rot The forgotten son Abandoned Our lungs are filled with smoke Engulfed in a world left in burnt ruins Forsaken by bleak monstrosities The portals closed and we're left to live

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

We have been searching into our existence For what we had shunned But it was too dim to find in the trench The embers vanquished We could not mine any further into our hearts All we could find was the harsh truth through the black sludge We discovered that the roots of the tree of life decaying Our despair grew so much that we craved death Dredged into existence All these moments blended into one another The suffering was long enough that we shunned enlightenment We have been searching into our existence For what we had shunned But it was too dim to find in the trench The embers vanquished Dredged into existence Dredged into existence

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Converted, I am now a vessel for the gods who have drowned Their gift of visions has shown me to stray from the path The dejected gods and their kings of light are my shepherds I no longer need the light for I am devoted to the scorched lands No hope Filled with dread inside like sorrow fiends that roam This is my sentence‚ he is the destroyer The only salvation I hope for is But I can't be sure I am still living Transform me from my grief I long for my death‚ drifting through the dust This must be the end I'm sworn to the bleak Scorched lands No hope Converted‚ I am now a vessel for the gods Their gift of visions has transformed me I long for my death, drifting through the dust This must be the end Transform me from my grief

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Their souls belong to me I tore down their king Now wear his broken crown And sing hymns to the void The wretched is me Excavating their dread Through hope I lured them Toxins face my words Hear the forked tongue choirs The flames begin to ignite Hordes flow through the white gates Disciples drop to their knees Converting those who surrender their faith Blood flows through the white palace Despondency will flood my conscience Adversary, he journeys through their minds Shrouded in embers I hunt down the cherubs Who wish to protect The pillars of reverence With rusted void spears They implode in disgrace Singing dismal liturgies, only I listen When it all ends, this is what you will hear Utopia will burn Black smoke marks my return Dragging him from this throne room Watch your kingdom conquered And face the trials of scorn from those who laid down their weapons for me Witness me feast on your broken saviour Devouring your god In the final moments he will sing my dismal liturgies

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Conquered gods will always kneel for the dead enlightened one With eyes lowered they will conceive Scriptures in their mind guides them to the fortress of dust Guarded by kings who spew fire and relish in death Here I lay in dust made from their hearts I walk into the light of self-carnage Their forms taking shape in the red mist It begins, blood seeps through the dust The ground breaks open, I fall into the chamber This is where all gods have come to die Engulfed in mucus, I start to dream in the minds of idols born in dying landscapes Here I am, absorb me Here I am, absorb me

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Carving with tusks of angels I  hollowed out the vessels of these fiends Immersed  in iniquitous grey sludge Here I am, feeding on their dusted heart Thriving in dread, drinking venom in hopes of final death Writing  in blood, I bear witness to the gateway voids Both  worlds I have suffocated Submerged in the blinding shadows of rust This  is the journey for the godless When they told of hell, this must have been it Let it take me, supreme sorrow Trapped inside this miscreation Rebirth  through excoriation Dragged into voids Unholy instruments create the incisions for rebirth This beast still breathes Twisting through tendons, I search for my soul The roars of demons inside and I've become withdrawn from a world of revulsion Nourishing on the messenger Deliver me to the nether Carving with tusks of angels I hollowed out the vessels of these fiends Immersed in iniquitous grey sludge Here I am, feeding on their dusted heart Awakened, no longer dormant, my bones begin to break It's now my time of inert demons inside what I thought was a barren mind Transforming into Vomirk Ascending to a new state A search for the end of my life led to the beginning of true despair Rebirth Spewing from the skies Rebirth The light always dies

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

This track is instrumental.

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