Pandemic Transgression

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Man becomes his god, before the last grows cold Shimmering in golden light, dead amongst all false idols Behold the head of abandon Eyes that stare and tell of revolt Against the choirs of eternal servitude And light the way to freedom Through the studded gateway to morning stars Flooding the depths of hope with blood as we march with haste to ancient lands Stalking our sigil, a goat`s head lament, into the soil as a thorn with flesh Embrace undoing Creation reversed So spake the oracle of demise Anti-divine enthrallment And the world dares to scorn For aeons man has dreamt of the stars And aspired to reach those gods of the night Cosmic light has all but waned On this night, like no other before We are drawing down the stars And the world bares the scorn

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

O`Night Mother Who prowls the skies Nebular and tentacled Spreads wide her gape To birth twin suns And deformed, the other blind Truest gemini Akashic and volatile Born of a great divide The two that should not be And by their deeds unleashed The great smouldering sea And fire fills the sky Burning the path to heavens Flames rend and tear All the world asunder To cleanse the disease O`Night Mother

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

I lay down cold, frozen On a monolithic slab Of unparalleled hatred Withered, my form absorbs the odium I merge with steel, I burn with anger And become the sentient beast With a heart of ice beneath (the surface) My soul is cased in glass Stowed away in an icy chamber Hidden deep within me A relic of my former self Void of blood This empty being I've transcended, awoken And become self-aware My eyes are blazing With eternal fire Farewell to the flesh Cleansed in flames And now grown cold frozen

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

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Cold now are the stars that once burned with cosmic fire Dying are the worlds that once waged war on each other And the skies are torn asunder with celestial claws of death Raining sorrow upon the worshipers of the cults of the sun Amassing in the shadows are the reapers of the light Who defy all cosmic law in hope to bring eternal nightfall They are the spectral heralds of a glacial inquisition Soon the dead will follow and sweep all worlds into darkness No one has the right to exist The myriad of worlds will fall into blackness Scattered into atoms from astral bombardment Sky-fire blazing relentless from above Crashing down into the realms of the cults of the sun The eye of the universe opens wide, aware Glowing, ever watchful of the aeon of destruction All is cast away into blackened formless voids Dark forgotten prophecies eternally fulfilled No one has the right to exist

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

Snow-capped regions, shrouded legions A flame that burns of purest blue Moved into the light that shadow rejected Opaque and still The lurker`s burning eyes, lidless The hunter stalks the tracks His carrion prey A mere reflection of himself The beast itself Was never really living at all We none of us as we appear In a polar dusk The rotting of the day We were never really living at all Lone, the hunter starts a fire Offering carrion to winter gods The flames reflect upon his eyes The man is not as he appears The hunter sheds his mortal husk To become the raging beast Whose hour has come at last And leers at the cold stars above, seething

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

Darkness welcomes, though offers no release In eclipse, consumed, I am forsaken Love subsides, am I alive The fading light once burned so bright Crimean shade, murksome and loathing From sluggish abyss, no honor bestowed No longer can I fight the rogue inside my heart I am becoming Unto night thy light is drawn Lo, the darkest road unfolds To the dark I now belong There's a rogue inside my heart With bright and blazing eyes Staring down the bleak horizon I am the liar Actor with many masks My role is self-destruction My world fades to black The darkest road unfolds

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

I am in defeat Conquered and forgotten So very cold So very alone Soullessly I drone Lost within this sea Of Misery and sorrow Waves that do not clean My appearance is as a corpse Though I still breathe the air But still I endure decay Forever decay I am compromised

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

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