Monuments
The cold of winter flows through My dream of whispered sorrow The world’s below my feet To find a piece – engraved to remain – Of memory long lost I stashed away my fire, I forged my own barbwire To me, the days gone by Remain so lost in time, never found Again in my own mind Eyes of sigh now wave goodbye Dreams of past lives simplified Breaking down And rise to the cloud Where are my keys now?
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Enter the atrium of prominence Shiver at pedestal of monuments No grasp on stone skin of excellence Marching on dark fabric Saluting their megalith Eyes on target The time has come! Chains in hands Strain to heavens Crawl oâ many To fake greatness Gravestone of a companion Flickering vigor Passing rotting lifetime Lesion at heart open wide You strive behind the blind for a lifetime Collecting fragments of a lie Headstones far on the horizon Reliefs of lies you adore for Heart lit eyes are floating over Burning the candles for no more Crash all the pointless paths undone Of your thieves of life you've born for Heart lit eyes will guide you over Drop your last candle and move on Free your mind Your soul be your guide Disown the night Embrace the light Or they won't let you Fly! You're lavishing all your life Following fantasies Dark and dull gets everything you touch In a vanishing reality In hoping for arrival Weary humanity is craving and believing in you To find your peace you desire Donât mourn your life now Sane shoved aside Favor a life in a fairytale Forged wishes overflow and make you complete At the monuments of lies
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 18, 2026
She lies, in her eyes Denies, hates to realize How unjust she tried Making love in the waking dawn The first time he descries the lie The first time i feel no sorrow Lovers dig graves towards the lane For senses theyâd ever shared Yearn for feelings they never felt Why, oh why, my lousy love Waved your goodbye Fighting hearts, a prim dance in the dark Your turns are cold shards Casting rays of lust Blur the lines, memories shaking up This world of ours, Drifting through the tides of sorrow bound to our desires To feel loved, to burn got carried us High up the skies, where tears Are raining down, (we) drown, (we) vow, (we) fade [Hungarian:] Szerelem, szerelem Ãtkozott gyötrelem Mérâ nem virágoztál Minden fa tetejen Minden fa tetejen, Cédrusfa levelen De nem az a rózsa, ki kiskertben nyÃlik, Hanem az a rózsa, ki egymást szereti [English translation:"Love love,Wretched suffering,Why donât you blossomOn top of every tree,On top of every tree,On a cedar leaf.A rose cannot blossomIn too small a garden,Not like the rose that blossomsWhen you love one another."]
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 18, 2026