Pilgrimage to Oblivion

With the sweet taste of wine on my lips And a pale skull filled with vision Desires transformed to compulsion My being, by fire, transfixed I was bound for the marshlands For bridges to cross and to burn For treacherous paths of no return A destiny held in my hands And there, where the roots of existence Existence Breached through the cracks of illusion The concepts of consequence ceased And primordial chaos reigned Besieged by the towering mountains And beckoning forest deep I stood on the threshold of rapture Alone, amongst the untamed Wallowing in secrecy And dark, enticing lies Those ghostly smiles could not conceal The ruin in their eyes Pilgrimage to oblivion Rampage unleashed in the night I was lost in the trenches of a dream And over a clamour of laughter and death Echoed the Maenads' scream Pilgrimage Pilgrimage Pilgrimage To oblivion

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Nov 09, 2025

With the sweet taste of wine on my lips And a pale skull filled with vision Desires transformed to compulsion My being, by fire, transfixed I was bound for the marshlands For bridges to cross and to burn For treacherous paths of no return A destiny held in my hands And there, where the roots of existence Existence Breached through the cracks of illusion The concepts of consequence ceased And primordial chaos reigned Besieged by the towering mountains And beckoning forest deep I stood on the threshold of rapture Alone, amongst the untamed Wallowing in secrecy And dark, enticing lies Those ghostly smiles could not conceal The ruin in their eyes Pilgrimage to oblivion Rampage unleashed in the night I was lost in the trenches of a dream And over a clamour of laughter and death Echoed the Maenads' scream Pilgrimage Pilgrimage Pilgrimage To oblivion

Submitted by The Void — Nov 09, 2025