Days of Death

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Float down beneath your grave Down among the crimson spheres Into deep cathedral halls, desolate of Mourning faces covered in bitterness Shattered voices of malevolence Drift beyond into the darkness Among the cold and silent whispers Floating shrouds like the rotting skins In hanging faces of torment Unwept in oblivion I remain Pieces of human suffering fall No one to hear your prayers Infinite agonies expand in shadow The choirs of mourning spirits Reveal the ancient figures Sacred effigy undisturbed Prayers reversed to herald Necrophiliacs Float down beneath your grave Down among the crimson spheres Into deep cathedral halls, desolate of Mourning faces covered in bitterness Shattered voices of malevolence Pieces of human suffering fall No one to hear your screams Infinite agony - expand in shadow The choirs of dying spirits All around us consumed Within the grip of a hideous fear A suffocating embrace Furthering our deepened understanding Of our inconsequence

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025