The Inner Alchemist
I wander, adrift like a lost soul I spin out of control, the glass feeling half full From the darkness, she came as if I called Candlewax dripped down her shawl When our eyes meet, she sees it all There is no escape When the Oracle has spoken your fate Shadows of strife The truth cuts like a knife Summoned like I’m under a trance The soothsayer starts to dance upon a red pentagram You chose The tools to cross the realm! Tarot or rune in hand, or scrying in thе sacred sands? Her omens еcho They chill me to the bone She whispers in my ear, “What is it you really fear?” There is no escape When the Oracle has spoken your fate Shadows of strife Makes the truth cut like a knife I chose the tools to cross the realm I clear the shadows which I found Deep down that had be bound The smoke clears I see what must be done I will no longer run from the darkness when it comes It comes I will no longer run, oh no There is no escape When the Oracle has spoken your fate Shadows of strife Makes the truth cut like a knife
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Night turns to day as fire reigns down from the sky It's fight or flight chaos, you must now run for your life Destruction, violence and cultures erased It disappears without a trace Dark history repeating before our face Blood soakened earth Cries out screams that aren't heard Life won't return, our dreams burn Through the eyes of war Day turns to night as the bombs and the smoke choke the light Shelter and food are all gone, there's no end in sight How much blood will they have on their hands When every man, woman and child are dead? The streets run red, the images burned in our heads Blood soakened earth Cries out screams that aren't heard Life won't return, our dreams burn Through the eyes of war Blackened skies like an evil spell Scorched grounds resemble Hell Through the eyes of war Mistrust in what's about to come No one is beating hope's drum Through the eyes of war We all deserve the right to be Live in a world where we are free Which is never seen through the eyes of war
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Master your own illusion Power’s in the mind Setting deep intentions Sending its roots through space and time I raise and wield a sword That breaks through the minds mirror The shifting tides, the stars align! My magics alive I call on the quarters to unlock the spiritual borders I am the Inner Alchemist Divine signs of direction The rules are yours to make You conjure secret truths Do you seek fact or fate? I raise and wield a sword That breaks through the minds mirror The shifting tides, the stars align My magics alive Tools used in creation to transform me through divination I am the Inner Alchemist
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Spawned from the dust formed by the wind The sea sang a song to the sky And changed all that has been Alchemic fire ignited the soul Making more to us than just flesh and bone As fates spider spins her wicked web Times perception taunts the fragile heart Chapters seem to close, before they can start Shadows of the past mark the haunted soul Failures fog is so thick You can’t see where to go As fates spider spins her wicked web From thе Stars we’re born And to the Stars wе return! Disempowered darkness steals our light Trying to live on high While struggling to survive We look for ways we are different and not the same Our origin eternally binds, we forgotten the way As fates spider spins her wicked web From the Stars we’re born And to the Stars we return
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
I am the ancient I am the wise I have many faces, but none are disguise An invocation X marks the spot The sky starts to open, time feels like its stopped A dark floating shadow With a triple moon crown Hollow before you as you fall to the ground My knowledge is deep And my powers are known You stand at the crossroad face to face with the Crone The Crone At her crossroad I am the ancient I am the wise I have many faces, but none are disguise My knowledge is deep And my powеrs are known You stand at the crossroad face to facе with the Crone
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
If it’s a quest you seek Then just follow me I know a path to make you believe Not all doors are locked with keys Your mind is all you need Your darkest thoughts keep you shut out Feel your power rise That glass house you outgrew Now trapped and haunts you You have to break the walls that hold you in Let go of fear and regret The wheel keeps turning yet It’s never too late to start again Feel your power Feed your fire The flames reach to the sky Live for desire Feed your fire The magic lives in you and I Dreams fly on dragons wings The sun, moon and stars all sing To guidе the way to your destiny Dark reflеctions look like maps But they mirror old dark paths You have the gift to control your mind Feel your power Feed your fire The flames reach to the sky Live for desire Feed your fire The magic lives in you and I
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
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A night so still With Midwinters chill The silence breaks with the echo of chains The hunt begins Screams fill the air Panicked despair Tales are known of the evil that rides We must beware They rule the forests Godly defiance Collecting souls as the Wild Hunts game The moon’s reflection Guides their direction Best stay low, stay out of aim Terror soon fades With lack of rage Rather tameless freedom expelled that’s unrestraint Blind by human task We wear a mask We hide our wild free side at societies ask Red glaring eyes of the undead Ride on steeds with eight legs Rabid hounds lead the pack Horns sound the attack Scowling stags run through the trees As screams howl in the breeze The Wild Hunt forever rides Nightmares come alive I’m called like a child, to return to the wild
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Sister of three, tied to the sea Though mortal blood flows through her veins Violent sacred rite, fed the Gods appetite All fingers pointed to her blame Off with her head Off with her head Off with her head A wicked vengeance of their own Her glassy stare will turn you to stone A victim of fate there is no escape A curse carried upon the wind A monster she becamе, head of snakes Red with ragе Her thirst for vengeance now begins A trail of petrified, frozen still at one sight Whispers and rumors start to spread Secrets stay safe when buried in a grave So, the jealous goddess stole her head Off with her head Off with her head Off with her head A wicked vengeance of her own Her glassy stare will turn you to stone
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026