Totem
Black birds descend down upon everything And go extinct with the death of spring Circling sparrows that plunge from the sky Terrible impulses to die Shot through the cosmos and barely awake Animals first to sense the shake High rising tundras that crash on the shore Fingerprints of what came before Living, breathing bones On the bottom of the sea Awakened you will be Shook within your homes Devastating blows Pandemonium Awakened you will be By the vengeance of the sea
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 18, 2026
Billowy blackness, circles of silence Darkened confinement, sunless prism Mystic and fearful eyes of suspicion Death has consumed your celestial prism Circled up inside - it freezes your feeble mind A grave in the shadows, rehearsals for endtimes You stare at the ceiling awaiting madness Never to venture into the unknown You live as a dayghost Chrism at every doorpost Afraid to decide By superstitions abide Snow has frozen your windows As you wade through the compost Now there's nowhere to hide You suffer inside You'll never be free now You wish only to bleed now And let it all out Consumed by your doubt In the air is a posion And you dream of an ocean To wander into Put an end to you!
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 18, 2026
Evil nests in a fertile mind, it incubates and burns They call out your name in your deep dreams Now it's too late to return Those demons will linger and hover 'round and watch you while you rest Now angels return, they've lost their hope As daggers pierce your chest All hope's vanished - now you are all on your own Those who follow - lose their way and stand alone Saint's damnation - your fall from grace will rape the light Daylight banished - for you it's eternal night! There is a witch who combs the skies and lives in the core of the sun She waits for your soul to be at peace When it won't have time to run Then poisonous thoughts she will inject into your innocent brain You were so afraid to be different Now you'll never be the same! Bed of feathers - brittle lies the sleeping lamb Wayward victim under her supreme command Shows no mercy, you are under her control The barren harlor owning your immortal soul! Submits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.com JEX THOTH LYRICS
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 18, 2026