Intronaut
Album • 2010
Mystery brought by the cracks in time And our skulls, and our barks We lay underneath you Obscured by centuries And cry in horror Haunted by the terror half-charred, annihilated
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Eyes to the sky The sound fills our ears This moment resonates A taste of our ill-fated destination The night goes black For fear of the light we see Headed our way, never to arrive Smoke without mirrors Stubborn silence in the dark And in the wake of it's gradual lift, All but clarity to behold So it goes
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Dark movements in broad daylight Ramparts crumble, a sign to all who enter this place: Through cracks in this visceral wall, sometimes more than truth escapes How weak we become, it leads us astray Our own reflection often takes the biggest toll, Scarring us the most An orderly exchange of guilt No conscience cleared No final word As bright lights in dark sky's promise to take me away
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
The voice has always been here, But is never heard Loud cries drowned by the rain Overcome by the wind A shared breath, a world apart The missing pieces are all that's left Slipping away Time is too fast to catch, And too slow to forget
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
Through the great tongue of fire, they survived In the shape of the beast, they dwelled Far behind, far ahead From waters to valleys Tablets forged in gold Secrets kept Shelter from the storm Under the dark side of the sun, Blood runs cold, memories fade away, and ghosts do stir...
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
The ground below us gives way Our foundations are no more And yet we try so hard to stay the same Our world shifts beneath our feet We are consumed It's out of our hands
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
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It grows in our garden Of dispair Born oceans away As old as time, and still among us Unraveled from the inside We forgive, and then we forget With all that we can't see, knowing is believing... And nobody wants to know Any port will do Valley of smoke seen up ahead Storm is on the way
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
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