Gallery of Infernal Grotesque
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I do not bow to your flesh, Only worms in the grave will be her flock. I do not admire your faith, Wind of death dispel her. I do not go the way of blind worship, Spit on the altar of humility, I don't believe in mysteries of mortals. Tearing flesh - confessing nonbeing. Incinerating a faith of "gray's wisdom" Having trampled a path that was beat by herd. Having exiled the illusion of life we are welcome death! Stone by stone we will take your stall to pieces, Look into my eyes - And you will wither in the womb of the earth, We will paint a white in black, You will become only a cry, but to whom? By chilling wind I wander among mortals eating their feelings and emotions, Fill the insatiable abyss. Penetrating into the gap between the worlds, Staying beyond understanding myself. I wander here long ago That I forgot where I was going, I am a walker and I am the way, Forgotten word, hidden by a shadow of life. The one that has no meaning, pronunciation and a source, Was thrown by obscurity into the unbeknown. When life become the shadow of death, And the agony of the dying become a new birth, The one who having passed the edge of the horizon Will never fall asleep anymore.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
He passed me the key From his primal original palace "Light, Darkness and silence Flowed together in the single dance of despair But there is that Darkness, and there is that light Which in the dance destroy all bounds And ancient matter born in this moment Coming from nowhere - became everything" The widow of rotten world said me When I entered in a gallery of infernal grotesque This place is the mother of infinity She is blind, but Darkness has no need to see How this world will disappear in it's dance Becoming it's new exebit I feel grotesque in my soul Broke me at parts He roused me, filled with a striving To return to the abyss of the Beast again But vindictive harmony kissed me And I crashed down in a "cosmic" world My first Stroke Reserved a scar of tranquillity At the clean body of the world That choked with a thoughts I teared into the expanse of galaxy Having saw an empty corridors only Enslaved by the end of eternity Born before the time...
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 17, 2026
Falling high in the forest thickets In the ocean of silence ... In a gates of the moon mist. Turned a sound of the atmosphere ... Bathing in the moonlight. I am the moonlight I woke up the seed In the field of melancholy So close and so far Reflected in the horizon of eternity. Will the death be blowed up with clots of mist as before? And you'll see! The knowledge that are hidden On the back of the mirror. I am your reflection. Of the forest ... Of the silence ... Of the mist ... Of the atmosphere ...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
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