The Haunting Presence

Cast into mental isolation The unbreakable silence takes its toll As the mind flies... ...on inhuman eyes! A stare projects to a million infinities Amidst star-devouring nebulas These abject visions that rape reality Are the blooming decay of quintessence Turning the last page in the tome of extinction I shall play one more song of misery Before awareness parts with the self At the edge of my bleak shores...

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 24, 2025

Vagrant, cold winds...over mourningly vent trees Low clouds gather, irrevent to life Their quiet sounds seep into my being Creating a deadly lie Lie in truth, truth in lie Life of Death, Death of life Wreaking tentacles of fate Reveal life as a disease Human time leaves me Draining veins in my strife An elusive dream unravels In the absence of meaning I see faces with no eyes Hives of flesh, covered wih flies They are the haunters of minds The granters of death "Be you the messanger, black in spirit, your tragedy we shall venerate..." Lifeless serenade Sung by grevious forms These voices from the ground Are not of living breath I carry the visceral secret On my flight to illumination To welcome the dream Of your last salute Vagrant, cold winds...over mourningly vent trees Low clouds gather, irrevent to life Carriers of scorn, shrouds of murk My eyes have opened to life's erosion

Submitted by The Void — Apr 24, 2025

Nato nella misericordia Tra le maschere umane Per rifiutare la pieta' divina La loro decreptudine Nella fede dei couri persi scorre il sangue delle loro paure e ne berro' fino a saziare la mia sete piu' nera Senti i respiri delle ombre Gli incubi che cambiano la realta' Corpi neri e decapitati persi in un tormento profondo dove l'unica emozione esiste nella desecrazione assoluta Senti i respiri delle ombre Gli incubi che cambiano la realta' Manifestati nel disdegno puro Negli abissi della tristezza Dove la vita e' indistinguibile dal sollievo della morte Il peso della loro esestenza e' diventata la corruzione della consapevollezza Un'essenza sempre presente Nel vuoto del mio sguardo

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 24, 2025

A relic of a life once cursed I am the lost memories of desert crypts The echo of pestilent chants The paralyzed the human frame Once a glimpse into an ancient paradise I am the signs that remain in dreams Forever the messiah of death's conspiracy Do you dare remember? Life stained Reality torn A future dissolved For my ancient rebirth Ascending to stygian skies Aspiring to that which eternally lied But your hearts and minds are weak On a course beyond all plights Life stained Reality torn A future dissolved For my ancient rebirth I've made you as spawn of filth To reap the death of the avantghost In me is the knowledge of infinite pain A consciousness of unconceivalbe sorrow

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025

Trapped in the procession of time Hatred stirs memories of the flesh Uncovering a solace only found In the loss of my humanity Songs of shapes descend into formless voids To serenade the fragile dance between the will and obsession Sanity will fade as an imagined ghost Allowing the dead to appear in signs Death impending! In raptures of blades! Honor me with pain Carve the symbols of hell's subjugation To acheive the reign over spiritual territory Rebellion over the mortal sphere! Death impending! In raptures of blades! As crows swarm around my dead presence I will reemerge in mournful peripherals

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025

Affogando nel catrame della umanita' Riscopirai i loughi piu tristi del pensiero Verso il tramonto dei giorni Dove non esistono santuari Quando il sonno tormenta le ore di veglia, Avvolgiando la vita con la dolce sofferenza Di anime che continuano senza senso, Che non sanno di questo decreto assoluto. I morti daranno I segni Chianmandoci dell'aldila' Tra la carne e il nulla Il grande motore che springe il chaos Aspetta senza pieta' oltre l'abisso Il grade eradicatore senza presenza... ...ce n'e' uno per ogni sogno.

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 24, 2025

Your life is a sepulcher of imagined eternities And there are graven views beyond human vision The final descend through slits in reality Where pitiless eyes await with their haunting gaze You have embraced me in a sullen trance To embark on your quest for nothingness I am the looming gleam of an obscure reality The sweet corruption of your very being Hidden by the great lie that cradles human fears I am the answer to the final question Vultures of imminent doom You are my voice in the discord of winds May you carve your own torrid path And welcome the rain of glowing crosses...

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025