Towards the Tomb of Times
Let the illusion beknown in a language of scars A sigh in the abysses mimicked by the serpents’ tongues The simmering resentment to ruin the repentant one An offering of untamed reluctance to an empty heart Tearing deeper in this realm of gloom where tears seep And whilst it is from a thousand wounds that we bleed And there is death extending And there is unyielding emptiness And there is darkness waiting And there is chaos reaching out Now in the moment of imminent death A glance of honest regret in fading eyes Now in the weaves of harsh tragedy This heinous concept of dead hope remains obsolete We shall not pity the soul that leaves Let desolation beknown as the essence of life A jarring song in the deepness echoed by the feeble throats The smoldering discontent to elate the cold downhearted one An offering of sullen redemption to a withering heart Was it worth the loss? Isn’t it all worthless? Our lives are nothing but welking leaves falling from the tree of life We are the great lie at the heart of trust We are surrounded by emptiness Underneath reigns terror
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
The answers you seek are hidden beyond grasp While the dreams you bleed are mated with failure Aghast at this sight you turn numb to the touch …And tragedy will befall us all while we watch inert in the dark The shadows you feed are those you crawl in While the wounds you heal are the gates to grief Aghast at this sight you turn numb to the touch …And tragedy will befall us all while we watch inert in the dark I surpassed my chance to end this a long time ago Tempting dreams of sin are nothing but a shadow of the past Faltering weak towards the void with nothing but emptiness in my heart. In this vastness i am only reflected into the undiluted sea of forlornness Deathless falling towards the eternal darkness Strengthless flawing towards the gleaming loneliness
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Our wretched bodies serve no purpose They collapse while we scream and perish as we fall from favor to failure They withhold us from the fate of flesh Pregnant with darkness there is only fear Standing now before another grave Feeling like a lesser being shrouded by the cold Womblike silence in the dead of night Where fire awaits The only throne will be claimed by death Where the sun haunts The only dream we are capable of Where fire awaits We are petrified beneath a brutal will To loose one after another in time And nothing will ever change An abhorrent swarm will fill this world You see the shadow in the fire When even weak will falls apart As you hear the truthful heartbeat fade Sentient flesh bounden to flesh For we all have been deceived We can all fall into the dark Now only fire awaits For a futile faith lingers deep In the unsettling depths Abide the hoists of winter Now only fire awaits When the sky unfolds and kneels before the beast in the remnants of times Seeing beyond solitude, sorrow and grief There is exaltation to be gained Once we sacrifice soma to flame
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Our wretched bodies serve no purpose They collapse while we scream and perish as we fall from favor to failure They withhold us from the fate of flesh Pregnant with darkness there is only fear Standing now before another grave Feeling like a lesser being shrouded by the cold Womblike silence in the dead of night Where fire awaits The only throne will be claimed by death Where the sun haunts The only dream we are capable of Where fire awaits We are petrified beneath a brutal will To loose one after another in time And nothing will ever change An abhorrent swarm will fill this world You see the shadow in the fire When even weak will falls apart As you hear the truthful heartbeat fade Sentient flesh bounden to flesh For we all have been deceived We can all fall into the dark Now only fire awaits For a futile faith lingers deep In the unsettling depths Abide the hoists of winter Now only fire awaits When the sky unfolds and kneels before the beast in the remnants of times Seeing beyond solitude, sorrow and grief There is exaltation to be gained Once we sacrifice soma to flame
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026