Aposematic
Olden times Songs from the homeland A Soldier lies searching for signs For final proof of warrior blood He lights anew Ancestral line, twenty two ways removed Truths aside All left behind What he will not see Might of steel and irony Strike the blade Aluminum glory Heroes made foes fall before His mighty sword Just like the myths he read Days before As he cleans a kitchen floor Truths aside All left behind What he will not see Might of steel and irony
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
Dread, endless ghosts Frail and old Glassy and cold Fleeting Crawling, always northbound Streaming through the pale ground Passing through me, feels like burning Scorching the bone and my veins, blood like flame Left me for Neolithic ghosts Setting my bones aflame Vicious and pale insects From land without a name Neolithic ghosts Setting my bones aflame Vicious and pale insects From land without a name
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026
Could you help me go much further? When my reason's made of thunder? Will you stand misgiving splendor? (I'll give you the pieces you've missed in your life) Be there when my mind surrenders? (Burning all the secrets you keep in your eyes) Something strong Is building its home Where you belong Where you belong Something strong Is building its home Where you belong Where you belong Somеthing strong Is building its home Where you bеlong Where you belong Will you stand this hungered loving? If my wounded soul feels sorry? Even when my heart looks salty? (I'll give you the pieces you've missed in your life) Be there when my fears are screaming? (Burning all the secrets you keep in your eyes) Something strong Is building its home Where you belong Where you belong Something strong Is building its home Where you belong Where you belong
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 28, 2026