Horizons Low
Mark the hour For it bears the end and shape of things to come Leashed twinborn hearts, flesh an blood Who will raise the blade to set them apart? Traitor! Life to take, bond betrayed Traitor! Mere flesh and blood, flesh and blood Shorn disdain Trust worn in vain Let one thing be shed That ever did us chain Shrive me not Repentance long stoked for the lack of hope Absolve me not, deeds worthy of god What will fathom the law, the righteous facade? Bovine mortal line Prey to kith malign As world is the smoke Fire is the will of mine
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
Our hollow bones, mere flutes to the wind Once learnt, all roads lead to ruin Pathways they become overgrown We all once bow to the same tone Shreds of will and shreds of faith Devoured by rust are blade and plate The night's hunger for dying light Draws to shadows the remains of life Fading the echo of eight hoove's gait Ears stay deaf to every new tale In birth we are draped in death's grey veil Forced to follow the shadowed trail Return to earth to dream and decay Forget this march of fear and fey For soon your strength will fail and break Soon your life's weak flame shall fade
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
One of us, one of the lost, skies did condone Soul renowned, blaze splendour unbound Shed sun on atoned, wield rays profound For us, for the lost, reach beneath hallow ground Forsaken, far reaching Shades you cast forth Awaken, had dawn undone What night did wrought Gallows wreath, barrow leaves, laid at broken feet Lead us, give us path, bourne oblivion heeds Shadows claim, behind the flames, ripe rewards reaped For us, for lost, forever shall recede You were, you are, one of us And shall be, for eternity One of the lost
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
Cold like pyres burn And the blight upon this land The exiled one shall return A hundred dry wombs in his hand Shunned wanderer Usher the ruin, let it storm Pale harbinger Bring the fall So the last guest arrives Queen and whore shall share decay No heart alive Partake in rank harvest regale
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
Frail morning light Creeps the barren land Fears kept clandestine Chained in unsound mind Cast in fire, stained with hate Deep has rooted the lack of faith Glowing the ashes, blinding the smoke Tracks lead backwards and dispersed is hope Runes carved on flesh Yet unknown stayed within What bloomed turned rotten A path best forgotten Dreams deranged they fell a torn In scorched heart the wisdom was born Cursed the one with parting ways Cursed the on who waits and stays Cursed the one
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
Sway, boughs sway Contortion of pinion arms never still Sway nightsky away Flesh draped on scars and crippled will Rasp of rusty brace and rotting grins Mouths like wells Rise bottomless blame Retch blood and shame Throats scoured from his name Wear her skin And sink, willing to drink Black skim From a breast of virgin Dance the weepers way Dance, drowning white branch Shriveling roots, roots slaver wades Dance, in gangrene trance Pursued past your days Tread weepers way That only dead could sail
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
Unproven ground Yet old is the woe between us Cast in bone Is this the sum of hatred crossed? Thus You pile them high, your sired sins And they rank a legion Wretched whores you shrove To the very heavens Arched red rimmed above Ramparts raised As mask held before the fate Argeirt draped Yet hounds they bay forsaken gate Thus Braced walls of lie, your vesper skins Fеar holds swords leaden Come thе dark, horizons low From the very heavens Ash to fall like snow None stands with you None falls with you None Alone you will stand Alone you will fall Alone
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026