Morbus Chron
EP • 2012
Lying down on holy grounDs To break these earthly bounds and divorce the entangling roots Sleep.. A sequence of blissfull thoughts In dreaMs I'm high to transcend the nefarious and to pierce through the obfuscous I will reach the luminous and channel all that is numinous So, elevaTed I leave to navigate that which is beyond Flow.. Mundus est non satis
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
Liberatur a radicibuS I'm caught where shadows stream An absence of presence is tearing my anemic seams Within your horizon confined I'm on a path to my truest design All I feeL is reVerence Consume me.. Fulfill me.. SwAllow! And Through dissolvment I was realised - A flawless amalgam And through adoration I became perfect - As One with the hollow Ni r fazt Black Orb RevereNce
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025
Sulfur is my anatomy Mouldy is my appearance Pulled between giants Razed by the magma sea Alien my being be Unspoken are my words Inglorious my name shall linger My form is incomplete Fumes from the great Tvashtar grow an ardent silhouette, flowing to the sonority of the Jovian tongue The place of the four hundred Volcanoes In the shadow of another world, I illuminate My innards are scarring like blades I'm erased by my own mass to suffer a billIOn years Ignis luna
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
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