Close To Complete Darkness
Consecrate, sanctify, trumpet your cleansing An unceasing impersonation that is your life Fatality prevails, no matter what So be it, fall from grace, Prepare to reap what you sowed No glorious meaning nor spiritual relevance « this is the blood of the covenant, Which has been poured on many » And the blood shall flow again Feast all night, prepare to fall, dig the graves, Embrace the fire at dawn
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 22, 2026
No use attempting another hollow plea Do not shut your eyes and play pretend No time for lies, this is your last debacle « The frames have been painted blood red » A fragrance of death almost emanating in here Yet the time has to come, take one last rest Liar, a king of your own False mouth circling a serpent tongue, Mastering the art of kissing the cheek And slowly stabbing (the back) Next hours will bring yourself Down into the abyss
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Hollow shell store up for fire Waiting to be burned up & dissolved This day will come like a thief, as you are and have been Day is coming when we’ll set your eyes ablaze Pass away like a swine For sure life had no meaning For your death will culminate this Bastard sheep in the shape of a pig Here is the eternal fall
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
« And if your hand causes you to sin, cut it off » An ongoing revelation of horror As a crippled with the lowest honour, Your blood is not mine, As much as life is no more Moralize again and again, in vain Preacher of no mercy Your path will lead you down Can you see the fading light Can't you see life is fading away
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
A lamb dressed like a beast About fifteen thousand days roaming the earth For no valid reason, shall you be erased Cloven hooves, looking ahead with punctured eyes A step forward, two more backwards A plague on your own And my mind was too awry to applaud or condemn Provide us with sufficient (protection) for the journey By any doctrine that brought you here, Orthodoxy in practice gone wrong Sequels will be horrifying
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Now you cant tell you are part of the living or the dead A lifetime considering the poorest ways To some sorts of afterlife You crashed down before the gate No provisions for the ride Nothing less than your history Yet it was such a bliss feeding on us But thy kingdom did not come And will not Your lies paved the way downward
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Rejoice and consume the blood Can you feel how thin the air is getting in here As if you roamed in Gethsemani Some of the gardens you used to crawl through Cut the bread, share the wine Not earned by the sweat (of your brow) First and last obol in a sense Symbolizing Iscarioth on purpose Sitting in here for the last time
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Word of forgiveness, turn your eyes And cover your ears Say unto thee, thou shall descend into hell Word of salvation, symbolizing both The penitent and the impenitent A thief and prosecutor (at once) Dry palate, tongue stuck to your jaw The hour is a dying hour, There is no way back, as you bow your head down You give up the ghost
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Unveiling and revelation Decades later, time is taking its toll Your life, a poor reflect of vanity Repent, reveal the horror within The host is pale, and upon him rides death « and by means of the beasts of the world, He were given the authority to destroy » Apocalyptic visions bringing the unexpected The unpleasant discomfort of ending your life Sound the trumpets, stars are falling Torment is at hand.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026