Seraphical Euphony

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Signs of eyes antic repulsive Sacrilege acts of cyanide seductions Concealed truths, spurious statements Spoiled minds shall be their slaves Drawing out the black dilemmas Blazing though the skylines Contributing to their prosperity Thee, false divine! The final days have come as we bleach from exemption Psychosis takes its place as we remain in deception As humanity falls, into one standing course Forecloses beliefs by our own made deceits A New age to come, A New age to serve In the last occasion we'll be awaken from their curse The blood still rains in fever, as they die for their arts To summon unknown forces far beyond our thoughts For years they labour to fulfill their own demands To breach this world’s source, now they will tear down these doors There will be great men to bare their master plan Assassinations will be essential, they will prevail A privilege crime to never dispute or expose The machine still reigns by one force Corrupted skies in eternal bless As dystopia clashes to earthly rest Dances of enigmatic acts Our false perceptions reach us at last (Reflections from a dark past As time moves forth clarity becomes rayed We repent our actions with detest For we faced veracity at the end) I saw the world fall into downward cycles Depravity fills us as we crawl though ashes and bones Where is the sanctuary for the dying calls? Your words have only been deceitful Those words we all died for

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Charging through the fields of Romans Malice creeping forth Women, children - scum and vermin Filth of feeble kingdoms burning Rapid brutal acts in warfare, savage, bestial rage Mighty hunnic warrior chief Descendent of the Xung-Nu Dragon Raised on desolate steppes, with horseback aligned Skillfully mastering dexterity along with his might Though his ambition to rule brought feuds and dismay Bledda would not be the last to behold his reign (Now) merging the scoundrels and villains in arms, he marches to war Demolishing villages, pillaging every home Gallic towns were slaughtered, removed from the face of the earth (And) the Visigoths grew in detest to the hunnic abuse Flavius Aethius, quickly emerged to seek favour in coat of arms For the Visigoths shared the Romans detest to their foe By the gates of Orléans, the bloodiest of carnage was fought And the very first emblem of frailty was yet to unfold Compelled to withdraw with uttermost haste, seeking refuge beyond the gates Where strategical virtues would grant a superior blow Alas, the strife was lost to the Magister Militums bliss But they would not evade The Scource of God! “Worthless, frail offal!” His spiteful intentions ablaze With the essence brought forth by the Foulest form of stars Now vengeance was imminent, as he aspires to devastate and burn “May all ye tremble and lay faith in thy plea For now we march upon Rome herself!” Tainted, abhorred, disgraced and forlorn Beseeching and pleading to spare them from woe An armistice was sealed for their relentlessness subdued Though forthwith he’d conceive plans most vile and crude Yet a hero’s death was not in store, nor bloodshed, nor defeat. For he would meet his bane through the chalice of deceit A thousand slaves erect the cage where he would find serenity Remains within the rivers are now washing away To this day

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

Across the interior solar empire The origin of interminable rapture Into the very nucleus of Tartaros We embark on a sacred voyage. May the benedictions of the elder Gods be upon us And may they bestow valor, fortitude and wisdom unto our inner sanctum. Take heed thou who seek to accompany our excursion, as this ordeal has ravaged the spirits of many. Let the stalwart prevail and the recreant falter as we descend further into the maw of calamity and abomination. Thou shall make payment and reverence and allow Charon to lead us yonder the river of despisal. As our journey has yet to begin... Once you coalesce with the stars shalt all entrances seal An incessant endeavour of agony, woe and entropy. Cognizant of all the chastisements and rewards of this apparition But whose melody shall we sing when the internal flames embrace us? Upon enfolding thine quintessence Sever thine hand from purpose Phlegethon is joined by Lethes tears Though baleful storms assail and deceive Eonian zeal recites in euphony. Pilgrimage most holy, supreme anchorite. Blessed, but forlorn. Unshackled, but enslaved. Familiar figures dismembers all seven senses, through the eternal is grief divine. Those who elude the kernel from the fruit of luminance Walketh among fallacy, marooned and far from the fields of Elysium. Virulence and fervid chasm reveling to extinguish all piety and creed, dissevering the aum. As sovereign catharsis absolves and purifies thou may at long last behold the shores of ageless quietus. Upon enclosing obsolescence Harken and praise with purpose Phlegathon scorches as Cocytus writhes. Thenceforth, thy storms shall never seize Eonian zeal recites in euphony. Eternal euphony....

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Eaise the tide for everytime i fall Drown myself for the wretched fate Fail to see the enemies Claw inside the inner me I tend to think in black and white A greyscale and a touch of red Life hollow, no surrounding Time is out, room is void Absence in my sight I'm following my shadow Making sure that the light's Always on my back Left the surface to sever a day From last and tomorrow, zetetic for clues Underground and into time Set my sights, (but) rights denied I tend to think in black and white A greyscale and a touch of (the) red As I try to be martyrising me Why can't I see I cannot limit myself to this I'm set to suffer, I I'm set to do my time (my time) Witches, demons come to me Join my ride, pass through spite Late in time I'll burn my soul To wander through the atmospheric sphere I will not look at the facts, I will not justify To fulfill all your wishes (re)defining Moral Evasion And the truths remain concealed In depth forever more

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Once a star deforms Men shiver at the wake of its course Once a soul depraves Malevolent allegiance is forged Yet in the midst of insanity We strain, thus brightening our Flame Beyond all human consciousness Sanctifying lunacy All regenerates within the cycle that is time Eradicate your piteous foes Their demise shall bring you bliss And by the secrets of the Black Void Of Redemption Ever Present Mark in every human soul Raging flames assail The craven, abhorred and weak For the age of reaping draws nigh Our destiny beckons Once your star deforms All shivers at the wake of your cause Once your soul obtains the splendour of candour and sin

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

As I see thy greed upon the ordinance Disputed unholy seditions Under the thirteenth shall I appear Destroy the creation, the root of all fear… and doom Unvarnished truth by the Zephyr Of Grace Thy father giveth thee birth upon thine hands Though, no light arise before me Reaping the scars of my dreamy calamities Whence comest thou? I need to feed upon thee I shall turn the sun, black as sackcloth of hair And the moon shall cry red drops of blood Touching the surface of the decieveth of heaven Where thy greed’s no longer covered - despite the flooded Bring me thy detest, for under the red moon shall I fall Thou shalt see, I shan’t pass over the sky Nor shall I come forth into heaven Nor shalt I walketh under the hands of god My final breathings (shall) bring me to the burning sevens With no sensation nor obligation Nor any self-hatred about Shan’t these steps through the portal deny The reversed blasphemy and take me through time Grant me the heads, and the ten horns And the ten crowns of hell So shall the dragon worship the beast And so shall we be worshiped in rewind And thus my brethren, my fallen reverends (Shall) the stars of heaven crush unto the earth On the fields of the dying sun Shall they depart as a scroll when it's rolled With no regret nor sensing a threat Shall those where the cowardly dwell cower Though, remember these following words For no sun will shine upon the purple flower ...and so they shall fall like stars from their ancient firmament

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

"Perish, inferior vermin!" His gaze imminent to the south Futile Tatarian blood will not suffice Roam! Wreak ail, havoc, subjugate defiers Let none bereave your ever germinating might From the plains of Delüün Boldog to the mighty Khwarezmian forts Your empire shall stand supreme - to erect the seal of worldwide reign Be apprised to behold the malignancy of the great Khan! The wall - adamant, rigid, harboring the kingdom beyond Yet so unable to shelter their piteous lives as they circumvent it Following the path along the grand impediment Laced traps were concealed beneath the impending hordes Faced with a throng of soldiers, putrid and corrupt Who's fealty was as staunch as a hired force could be Fierce pillaging and utter supremacy. The purge through salt and flame. As embers fade into empyrean futility, dusk abates before atrophy descends. And the fall of the metropolis dawns With accommodation from their own treachery A mighty dynasty elapses. __________________________ Storming into the attenuated fortress Grace was utterly absent in rage Slippery streets of humanly fat A paragon made in aversion and dread From whence the genesis comest in ire Shall the worldwide domain tremble ablaze Khwarezmian citadels crushed Beneath fierce reprisal A fraction of Ghengis's legion was sent To survey the gallantry of the west Yet meager defiance was shown Thus sealing the kismet of realms beyond What heinous atrocities he couldn't achieve Throughout the era of his tellurian reign His son would later attain In otiose yearning nothing can thrive He attempts to halter the carnal cycle Though to no avail For the great misfortune of human asinity resumes and nothing is reshaped

Saturn is fallen, am I too to fall? Am I to leave this haven of my rest? This calm luxuriance of blissful light All that is left of my lucent Empire Deserted, void, nor any haunt of mine The blaze, the splendor and the symmetry I cannot see, but darkness, death and darkness! Despair not, oh Titan of the Sun We shall reforge your once glorious bastion And bathe in your everlasting strength All of our ancestral powers lies shattered, forlorn and awaits our renewal Those who aspire wisdom and truth will immerse in his flames Is this the end, or a new beginning? The worth of mine haven decreased Shall the sinful works of the evil bring the… Fall? No by Tellus and her briny robes Over the fiery frontier of my realms I shall advance and bid Saturn to take his throne again

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025