Monuments of Total Holocaust
Is this a life between the death and horror? I have heard the sounds from my last symphony Decay in beauty, the sun paled forever I have seen that day, when i am a god Is this a life between the death and horror? No...! One day, one month, one year I wait for nothing, alone Shall i be so strong that you could accept me? Monuments of my weakness Now poisoned by my own blood Suspence of misery Will destroy my hate...! Hate...! ...will destroy my hate...! Hate...! (mitä on tämä tyhjyys, jonka äänet raiskaavat minut yhä uudelleen?) Now i take this final step to reality Nothing in this life, has carried me Let me down into dark water Just let me drift away Surface of the lake was calm Like my mind was then None will ever see me Before the swans have landed again Monuments of my weakness Now poisoned by my own blood Suspence of misery Will destroy my hate...! Hate...! None will ever see me Before the swan has landed again
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
Dreams of an old man... A paradise filled with orgies Ten years of silence now In a form of verbal storm Two sentences, knowledge or... Wandering through the rooms without finding... Finding relief for his need And even if this path was walked for thousand times before it - all seems so unreal Harmony of mind truth through red liquid (based on water) Betrayed by own blood, priest with throne in hell Still, one of ten (not tenth) from the mass of sixtynine (and eight) ...the channels are running wild "this is my window to the horizon of mind." "this is who i am" He said, as i saw the scars... Twisted fingers pointed me And the smile was from the devil himself... As he begged for my forgiveness Paradise filled with orgies Insomnia created by the shadows Of inner desires Truly... this is my paradise... Filled with orgies Paradise filled with orgies
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
I gaze to reflections made by the flames So silent they are...yet I can hear their dance Higher force or a power unknown... Surrounded by all there is yet forever so alone Chained to the world of dreams In space of grief and memories Yet I wonder is this my destiny The unchanged future...infinity "Minä olen Perkeleen nyrkki!" "On aika ympäriltämme pysähtynyt Viimeisen kerran lyönyt kello Seuraan varjoa savun etsien Kahdeksatta huonetta tyhjyyden On kaikki kirjoitettu unohduksen musteella Heijastus täydellisyyden tuhansina paloina." Birds of prey, beasts and serpents... All who breathe the hate, witness and grant ...and for the twentieth time the leaves fell to the ground Higher emptiness...the strength of mine Grant the years, grant the endless chalice of wine ...and for the twentieth time the leaves fell to the ground For the twentieth time the leaves fell to the ground Most purest angel smiling with eyes of demon Do I find my peace with war within...
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
Two worlds beyond each other Twisted dimensions of thoughts The brief shine of unrealism is lost... Unending and meaningless A dream among the dreams Adaptation to life...a beast on dormant How to paint a picture with no colours, that were drowned in the space of mind? The sounds of emptiness, the content of the words blind Who is the carrier of that water (to the well) that rinses humanity? ...the silent moans of wind, the wolf in a sheep "Are these stairs of yours to the (deepest) hell created by someone else? ...alone screaming for memories which hooks tears your flesh." Still this is all that you have scraped by yourself Reality as a mirror that reflects a burned soul Why do I bleed? Oh, how tempting the vision of end is Just a step further, a pace to go I wonder on the threshold of this finality Is the becoming era just another dungeon
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
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