Necrosphere
Chemical seas, poison rain from our skies. Plant life is gone, mechanical landscapes are formed. Grey turns the sky, oxygen has become smoke. We tortured the earth, now we must watch as it dies. Industrial waste, buried by ignorant men. The public knows nothing, What they don’t know won’t hurt them. Consume the diseases, an innocent victim of lies. Begging for help, by now it is only too late! No more, I beg. The earth, diseased.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 22, 2026
Fall into another life, co-exist within myself So near to death but still alive, wondering where will I end Imprisoned deep within my mind, waiting for the day I'll wake Realize that all I gone, hope - I word I cannot grasp. Agonizing, fear of dying Chance to live, what I'm wanting My soul in anger, wanting out I won't let it end this way Hear a world I cannot see, end my needless suffering Let my soul rest in peace, pass through this limbo state If I cannot return, then I welcome my death Life or death, either one, both better than where I am
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 22, 2026
A reign of blood, Infirmity of mind. Too late you’ll learn, My name is Vlad. Torture of their souls, Heinously insane. Frenzied killing lust, Eventually they die.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 22, 2026