Wisdom of the Dead
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THE VIEW IS CLEAR, BUT SKY IS OPAQUE SHADOWS OF THE CRYPTS, LAY OVER THE GROUND GRAVES, SO OLD... MARKING AFTERLIFE... AND PRESENT WORLD BEFORE THE SUNDOWN FALLS, THE RITUAL HAS TO BE DONE HIDDEN IN BLACK ROPES, THEY CARRY THE/HIS COFFIN SUN MIRRORS IN THE MEDAL, WHICH LAYS ON THE GRAVE MAN WHO BETRAY, MUST SETTLE WITH LIFE EXCHANGE THE LIFE TO BALANCE THE FLOWING ENERGIES SACRIFIED... , BURIED ALIVE THE SECRETS OF DEATH SCREAMS FALL INTO THE NOTHINGNESS, AS THE COFFIN IS SHUT FEARS OF DEATH, NECROPHOBIA AND BORDERLESS ANXIETIES CLOSED – IN THE OLD ROTTEN COFFIN AS THE PRIEST HAS SPOKEN, THEY LEAVE HIM INTO THE DARKNESS SPELLED... THE UNSPOKEN NAMES... OF THE ANCIENT DEMONS... THE ORDER OF DEATH SALUTE THY MAJESTY OF ALL-ONE SACRIFIED... , BURIED ALIVE THE SECRETS OF DEATH WIND BLOWS FROM APART, INSIDE OF THE OLD CRYPT LAST LIGHT OF A SUNKEN SUN APPEAR THROUGH THE BROKEN GLAS A TRIANGLE... SHOWN BY THE HANDS OF THE PRIEST GROUND SHUTTERS, AS THE CIRCLE CLOSE THE GRAVE MOURNFUL IT'S ACT, AS IT HAD TO BE DONE TALKING TONGUES MUST PERISH IN SILENCE BELOW THE GROUND, HE HAD BEEN FOUND WHAT HE WAS SEARCHING FOR BEFORE THE AFTERLIFE... THOUSAND DEATHS... AND HE STAYS ALIVE (THE EYE – THE TRIANGLE – THE TEMPLE)
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 21, 2026
THE FULLMOON SHINES STARS KEEP HIDING FOG LAYS OVER THE GROUND CANDLES BURN … … ARROUND THE OPENED GRAVE OF THE PRIEST !!! IN THE SHADOW OF THE BAPHOMET THE FORMULA WAS SPOKEN BLESSED BY THE DEAD POSSESSED BY THE OCCULT A FEARED FORGOTTEN CULT AN OLD ROTTEN COFFIN SACRED WITH THE VIRGINS BLOOD ...DARK WINDS APPEAR... AS THE SIGIL WAS BROKEN THE CORPSE WAS DESECRATED (RITUAL) ENLIGHTED BY THE OCCULT HERBS BURN IN THE CHALICE A CULT OF DARKNESS AND NECROMANCY WHISPERED WORDS OF THE SHAMAN UNKNOWN WISDOM OF THE DEAD OF NECROMANTIC SPELL... AND ELDER RITUALS
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 21, 2026
DUSTED GRAVEYARD VAULTS, ROTTEN TOMBS SO OLD BEYOND THE GROUND, A MIST FLOATS SLOWLY ENDLESS FLAWS, ATTEST THE AGE THE MAIDEN MOON SHINE, OPENS THE RITUAL... WINE SACRED TO THE DEAD BLOOD IN THE CHALICE HERBS BURNED, FOR VENERATION THE VISION... RECEIPT IN DREAM... … WHEN THE DEAD GUIDE ME THE PATH... SMELL OF DECAY, THE TENOR OF LIFE DREAMS SO REAL, INCREDIBLE MADNESS I DREAM OF IMMEMORIAL, AFTERLIFE AND HIDDEN PAST CHALICE OF ARCANA, THE KEY TO DIMENSIONS INTOXICATED BY DOOM, IMPRESSED BY DEATH BLURRED VISIONS, DISTORTION OF THE BARRIER THE ANSWERS WERE FOUND, IN DREAMS AT THE GRAVES INVISIBLE PATHS, BELIEVERS WILL SEE A DATELESS BORDER, THE SKY IS SO DARK ...AHHHHHHHH ...REVERENTIAL GRAND DEATH... ...TAKE OUR SACRIFICE... S A L Ú T O M O R T U U S A C C I P E R E S A C R I F I C I U M M E U M
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 21, 2026
AS I OPEN THE OLD GATE, AMBIANCE CHANGES, SKY IS GREY ETHERIAL ODD WINDS APPEAR, THE EVIDENCE OF PAST NOR LIFE EVERY STEP I LEAVE BEHIND, MARKING PAST, PRESENT AND AFTERLIFE IN FRONT OF ME, A ROTTEN GRAVE CARVES OF TIME MARK ELDER PAST FLOWERS ON THE TOMBSTONE, COVERED IN GLAS, ENTAIL A LIFE THE AMBIT CHANGE TO UNKNOWN MIND, WHILE HAUNTED VISIONS TURN ME DOWN PAST IS NOW AND DEATH IS LIFE, TURNS PRESENCE TO AFTERLIFE A PROCESSION (OF SHADOWS) WALK BESIDE, HOLD A COFFIN, THAT CONTAIN A LIFE THEIR UNKNOWN FACES, COVERED BY FOG AS SKY IS CLEAR... BUT DARK SHADOWS OF PAST AND ELDER TIMES, CATCHED BESIDE THE LIFE AND DEATH MEMORIES AND VISIONS MERGE ONE, IN THIS HOUR NOW... IN AFTERLIFE PAST IS NOW AND DEATH IS LIFE, TURNS PRESENCE TO AFTERLIFE WHISPERINGS OF THOUSAND TONGUES, TELL ABOUT THEIR LIFE PAST AND PRESENCE BECOME THE SAME, THERE IS NO EVIDENCE OF DAY NOR LIFE AIR IS COLD AND FEELS UNREAL, NOTHINGNESS BUT BLACK AS LIGHT KNOWLEDGE AND WISDOM, ENLIGHT MY SPIRIT HERE... IN THE PLACE OF NETHERWORLD... WHILE HAUNTED VISIONS TURN ME DOWN PAST IS NOW AND DEATH IS LIFE, TURNS PRESENCE TO AFTERLIFE SHADOWS APPEAR... ARROUND ME! TAKE ME BACK TO PRESENT TIME IN DREAMS, IN LIFE, IN DEATH OR NOW, THE AFTERLIFE A WORLD UNKNOWN... AWAKEN, IN FRONT OF THE GRAVE, IN BLEEDING HANDS, I HOLD THE ROTTEN FLOWERS DEATH IS NOT THE END OF LIFE, AS LIFE IS DEATH AND PAST ALIVE!!! THE SECRETS OF DEATH
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 21, 2026
A SCENT MIXES IN THE ATMOSPHERE COLD SHIVERS RISE FROM BELOW DEAD VISITATIONS MANIFEST DRIVEN - BY THE ATMOSPHERE WITH ASTOUNDING MIGHT OUT OF FRACTIONS IN DIMENSION AND TIME LIKE WRITHING SERPENTS - THE STREAMS ARISE THEY'RE FORCING THEIR WAY UP FURTHER IN THE AIR DWELLING DARKNESS, FOURIOUS WINDS FILLING - THE WHOLE SKY AS THE FORMATION RAINS DOWN SCREAMS RESOUND AND STRUCTURES SHATTER BRINGS FORCEFULLY ALL LIFE TO AN END - THE TEMPEST - FROM BELOW COME ... ARISE COME ... ARISE COME ... ARISE - STREAMS FROM BELOW COME ... ARISE COME ... ARISE COME ... ARISE TORMENTED - STREAMS OF SOULS
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Jun 21, 2026