For Funerals to Come…
Open life beneath Her glory stains the hearse Procession watch the rain Mourns the opposite birth For the wind hopes to die Far away from home Same death serves all / spirits of what will be Dancing the walls Scent of silver / through those halls Shroud of filth embrace me As the statue stares so cold Black blue eyes of mourning Child born to die Silent tombs wait outside Monuments of dreamless rains Torn by the stars Heaven calls Burning with sin Free from within Endless spikes of certain death, come closer at my hand Where they will burn in sin, restless wait The coffin gaps open, laughing at my fear Silent tombs wait outside Monuments of dreamless rains Torn by the stars Heaven calls Burning with sin Free from within
Submitted by Morgoth — Mar 26, 2026
Dancing through the silent waves The shimmering moonlight Over lost angels remains Whispering through gloomy halls Beneath the gentle soft caress Of dreaming shadows Flowing steams of silver Through tidal torrents of grief Time was never there for us The final tide took the last ones away Buried visions - of sunrise Beneath the seas - of torrid soil Slowly sinking - in the mire Shades of - emerald fields Our eyes can't stand the flames Single sparkles hiding in our palms They linger before dying away Fading from our sight Loathsome are the ways of those Who the meadows shall receive For every glimpse of daylight must vanish And every soul submit to tide
Submitted by Morgoth — Mar 26, 2026
Through the bleak window of my soul In marble halls of falling snow Winter touch the earth undone Embittered we embrace for funerals to come...
Submitted by Morgoth — Mar 26, 2026
Now fall into a vacant sphere Pierced by darkness They call it death And surrounded me with sleep They lost the earth In fire waved it into a sea This is not what you saw The earth in fire Now fall into a vacant sphere Pierced by darkness They call it death And surrounded me with sleep
Submitted by Morgoth — Mar 26, 2026