Gravehead

Down and round and down and round Fervor blends with minds Keen-set mood, resurgent hopes Spirit's striving higher Shut up in the grave Malice, gall, dismay Store equilibrium in sinister confidence Trial Look about, portal under lock Shades flitting by lotus-eater Signs on the wall, dim candlelights Cloaks, hardly seen meager faces Time lingers long Dust, pallid must A will to receive comprehension Mist, heart of stone, dark, I'm alone Task, gird yourself - croaking whisper The Sun is chasing folks on Earth Subterranean shelter Hermits learn to apprehend reconnaissance stupor Tribulation Hands feeding them Thoughts stuffing them Guards are watching over humble valets Knell is revealed, sooth is concealed Deft and adroit or deception Haul flashing me, soul pleading me Blood is waking me - pulsive instincts I'd go away road and depraved Niche of some hope, consolation Posthumous reflections of life Resistance of nothing to die Tempter fate reverted disasters Ventured passions of tremulous prologue Utmost veto, waiting scaffold The twinge of coma, vanishing moan Spinning rolling bloody spool Time is fraudulent We are carried to the point running through the debts of bliss Leave the payment - your body and soul

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

Down under dome of heaven Feathering of shaft Is flying like a common warder into owned mark Serenade of thickened epoch is gravely reaching virgin soil Vanished rays within the tower are taking all abandoned space Just… Time is again breaking lose with ungodly full strength And the arrow like a wasp is vanishing over crowns Fly away! Clatter, hooves! Wanderer, clear the way, ah Stable walls under heavens open to seven winds Walls of the heart of this world are taking their final rest The end of the path - ruby hall The figure of human creatures hardened in some concentration And confidence found them with all malice and spite Down under fouled heavens worthless rubbish gnawed the land They stepped into a vicious circle to cease the falling of sand Endowing themselves Even mighty lose the might While they strain flows of time

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

"Ain't you are the ardent revolting cannon foe!" Craned suspended greasy slug necks Loud howling judges of the ecclesiastical court An elder faced to justice, coarse cloth Faintly hall-smiling replying minting words "Tricking out the evil could be a sin confront to Lord Or dare you claiming that thou tormenting folks lesser sinner art?" "Ah poor wretch, could you argue faithful servants Bring self to book, you were doing something there At the black school, in the precincts of the devil Free will attendance is already a proof of blame" "Twice dolt you are, proof of blame, ha-ha-ha The place where 've been I doesn't show how I act No blasphemy pushed me there, you don't care A gasp for a drink of some knowledge made me try What is power? What makes folks turn into savageness and shame? Different issues troubled my mates and whoever else could respond - Tempter! We did a horrible treaty 15 years spent in dark citadel Getting all we wished Answers developed right outta walls Once fiery image Brought us main answer through the yawning split "Power all belongs to a personality Strength of mind and body makes right" The schooling was all over, flung over open gates Everyone could go , not me Such a die had been cast But did I block my will? Turning shade to double I slipped… Getting a true story as true as it can be Do you still reiterate false charge? Vast dirty limbs grasped reflection and set me free I kept my knowledge lost my shade paying scores" "Weight words, Deuce We confess tour guilt so clear" Smiled the sage Gales were hidden in his sleeves "Ooh Antichrist !" squealed the priest like a swine "Knowledge I say" was the reply of great spit Into the face of the butcher oldman vanished The nippers for torture on the floor blasted echo

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Calmness of stable stones Tight veins ain't sore no more Brilliant open skies Smoke-screen has melted alright An ancient castle, smooth of a pond Hopes of peoples - the sleeping sword While the fields are visited by winds Playing off the trees the leaf -fall whirls Getting back to youthfulness outta beasty circle Where your back is slashed and sabred Where baseness lashes like a river Step into the gateway into the oldest crumbling house King's ebony blade The power in the lines of steel It bears forever everlasting peoples' freedom All power of thunder, of lightning All elements subdued The riot of violence of blows of persistent alloy Ebony King's Steel Disaster! Awake, get sober, withstand meanness and treachery The deep wound is trickling thick blood The steed be flying A broken flag Herald cantos Echoes gnash Memory is back through the wallstack Gloved my arm is searching for the haft Just again to win Folks are ready, notice every sign No return the blade 's forever sunk

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

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The riddle oughtest remain a riddle Unraveled so far Flames and winds make from the sky From unearthly gods While thine God is an earthly God Thou wilt reverence Once the giants dwelt in the gardenworld Thro the gulf of chaos fooled the earthly God Subject thievery was done with unholy whoop Rattled CROMM to return the riddle of steel Flames and spiry winds reached the vain giants Threw them into waters laving raging hate Fighting down left the God what He should have kept We, just men by fortune found the riddle of steel No one you ever trust, not males, not beasts Husk The sword you trust, its caress The Steel and Flesh quest Ashes trampled down Blood was sinking slow In a trice appeared merciless assassins No one knows why they came Armored to the teeth Steel or Murder was their aim or there was no aim Their leader rode south Kids were driven North The threnody is leaving mouths All the tribe is lain Makes us stronger that which kills The source from which we flow Honeyed glory! The sweetest flame heaps upon our names

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

Stare into the aisle Left along behind Startled by constraint Virulence Ghoulish inner daze Pestilent disgrace Demagogy casemate Reprobate Fasten the snooty eye Outbreak hostile Falsify the rank of fusion Gadget trim Countless precise The doctrine that inspires Jingoism effusion Speechified Salt of mayhem Fading lights Timeless foreground Arms detrained Forlorn fortune Spurning chase Crafty reckoning is tumbled down Tumbling down all succession Abrogating false convention Disarranging reproduction Abnegating common senses Casualties or expenses Woebegone manifestations Panicstricken population A downtrodden womb Reinforced demise Harrowing incuse Coventrizing native space Condolence Picturesque deploy Broad patterns The pointless offensive starts again Cholera embrace Wet in their capes Splashing muddy rut Troops parade Freshly-shattered flint A sniper's gauge Coup de main That rotten crack Stiffen plateaus are left behind Thus the future sets the Right Scanty dolor Conferred fame Nonchalance Skirmish line Wounds extended revelation Not solace or consolation Blown grit of separation Cringing creed of devastation Flash and roar, white obscure The slide of breath, swung open human Dartled limbs, mature gestures Fornication-vomitation Defilate resort Presuppose concern Supplemate deflection with misuse Turpitude revise Congregate ferocity Notifying hear the bell Final belt Soldering reflex Questioning perplexed Easy when possessed by dejection Infiltrate upside Slither, petrify Adjusting screw, maimed in Salt

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

An alarmed hive Chorea bees whirl maelstrom Cellars hide colossal tuns with sparkling wine The city's awake waiting for mirth Festive occasion, mutinous triumph Ooh Mystery Taverns, inns, ale-houses, pubs, a cheerful den Clinging coins, crispy bonds seemed extra weight Sumptuous feasts for everyone Devilry incitement of unrestricted life Touching scenes Sprawling poses Ruddy noses Huge tankards Salvers are full The reel of joy That dreadful jester in the corner is concealing vengeance The art of being amusing, subtle ironies are erased by laugh And that is the way, the only way out Striking them back unnoticed in crowds By means of such cleaver that bloodstocky cattle will turn to decay A sarcastical matter The razor is hidden in the cloak Without a falter Someone's gonna hush you mouths The clinging of bells Radiant Moon singular eye Awkward satisfaction, the grin of boorish smile Ooh Mystery Lutes, reed-pipes Trailing hair Tipsy stare A real debauch A burning torch Where's all sense? Cobbles lick the drops of blood And a stiff is lying on the ground Wooden boots are singing loud The dwarfish figure is calmly entering the castle

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025