Etemen Ænka

Dust falls on the old Blackened cloaks ofsreei blaze on the wind. Inferno purifies the unadarned. Brazen hounds. Feared were the hounds. Their lore surpassed our creed. the tindalos. Flesh and machine synthesised. Augment. Endure. Triumphant hounds. Lords standing victorious. Eternals. Embrace the turning of winds. Lodes Rising. Embrace the turning of winds. Tempest Rising.

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

We tread paths of marble, prodigious spirals. Through arches we glimpse true glory The city, radiant, rivals Suraya. Holy. Etemenae. Outshine the starlight. We built true glory. In plates of ivory and byzantine await celestial paladins. A divine court. The Gatekeeper presides. We best of kind. Ezos Liniari. We best of kind. Ezos Transcendere. The Matriarch. The Alpha. The Architect of dawn eternal. Our worth affirmed We earned our thrones amongst gods Freed from our mortal shells We'll lead our kind to the gates of Aenka Ezos Eyota Valere Ezos

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Yumathir assidēre Yumatatene limina Anubi eros sublima Osiri eros sublima Sublima Yumathir Eahtatene, Ammit, Eahtatene Eyota ascendere Maikoho ascendere Eyota ascendere Maikoho ascendere

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 12, 2026

A thousand threads enfold before me One thousand strands of gold I soar to new planes Stunning singularity A righteous cessation I am nameless yet others name me. An Epithet to fathom. I live on the wind Grandeur I no longer need Once Sigma, Severed Now Omega, Deserved A mortal state, Obsolete New paradigm, Divine Yumathir Assidēre Limina Anubi Anubi eros sublime Eahtatene. Ammit. Eahtatene. Maikoho trascendere Eyota transcendere With vacant eyes And empty shells They hold their spears With no will to yield As time kneeled down Our myth of merit And grandeur for us all The myth of lies An obscured reality The sacrifice of the Shudra Omega Severed

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

Awake to be awoken. A new dream outwidth dreams. The substantial actuality; meaning and purpose, newly found humanity. Remove oneself from synthetic light, from catacombs of heart and mind. Into forested freedom, Meaning and purpose, clean air and clarity, Awake. Sheltered. Breathe. Pivotal connection to our own future; Their mirages we no longer pursue. No birthright to uphold. No sovereignty to chase. Victims of their own egos and an unquenched thirst to rise. Andromeda captured their glare, but the stars they won’t possess. As ambitions fall from grace the lands no longer sustain. Illusions unshrouded. Depleted and strained. As the Dakhmas roar, stranded, we face our fate. On vanity they rise. Towards their delusive vision.

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Behold my child, the braken fields, the land that mourns for trees. Become my dear, the first and last, the guardian of vows. Listen my child, and face the west, attend the storms arrival. Remember dear, the oaths we took, and tell your child the same.

Black dust proclaims cyclonic waves. Lodos screaming. Vales of arcus advance. Reclaimed weeds torn from dead roots Storms speak decrees. Wreck. Create. Lords speak decrees. Visions whole. Satuya Exudes Eletva

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025