The Cosmic Cauldron

Incoming transmission Origin: Unknown Date: Unknown Discovered in the habitable zone of β Orionis Data after decryption: “To all units: Requesting backup, I repeat, requesting backup! We are under heavy enemy fire. Engage interception on Orion 00.653 I repeat, 00.653.” “This is the deck commander of the Ark Union. We are outnumbered by Genetron forces Override the portal regulations for all the pilots out there. You will be remembered. Long live Earth. I repeat: Long live Earth.” Death came, with horrid, pulsing, fatal rays As thundering, travelled through a stellar haze Shone on a floating mountain, ‘Ark Union’ vessel The last bastion in this cold, dark hell In Orion’s dim sea they sailed Trans-nebular dreadnoughts Besiege enemies with nuclear blaze Pierce steel with laser bolts Warmongers who forgot humanity long ago Post-android hordes, they became the only subjugators There will be no peace! Their ancestors must fall! Improvement craves in the end a sheer destruction Space-eater squadrons, they belong to the Genetron Symbol of the new lineage, free from Earth’s plague Engaging the shelter of the fallen members, overthrowing the domain of the old pioneers There’ll be no peace War Void A.D The final division Human future is lost War Void A.D The battle that can’t be won The last hope: Ark Union It held it’s decks to the last walls In quantum magnetic hot crossfire The fabric of spacetime has been peeled off Override survival protocol, initiate vortex arrangement! Cut the gap between the fields, open the Dirac portal now! The deadly embrace of inevitable conquest, the oppressed must run away from complete dystopia There’ll be no piece War Void A.D The final division Human future is lost War Void A.D The battle that can’t be won After all was lost, we stepped into the hole We were forced to depart into realms which are yet to be known To leave one's legacy behind Is to let the children destroy his dreams Destroy it all. Destroy it all There’ll be no piece War Void A.D The final division Human future is lost War Void A.D The battle that can’t be won

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026

Scar of reality is closed in eerie gravitational storm Bathes us now as we step into the halls of the ghostly cyclotron We, the last and wingless metatrons It must not be the end! Hyper strings are pulled They are morphing space into dreadful stasis It aligns the borders On the relative surface Unfolds the solvent trail Of a psychic whirlwind We must ride until we die We will tame the warp Keep our fate forever, yet to be told Wе must keep it till we lose Illuminate thе voyage of the shattered body We leave this wormhole and with it, our former selves Leaving intersection of alien worlds Crush the hourglass Blow it’s sands! Let our vision rule them all! With the memory of defeat Pace is a compass It leads to aberrated kingdoms From the first pyramids into death of the cosmos To solve the mystery In vivid limbo We cut the emerald strings of Alien cosmology We must ride till we die We will tame the warp Keep our fate forever, yet to be told We must keep it till we lose Infuse muon petrichor! Leave our home into quantum heavens! There entangle the beams of destination: Nowhere We must ride until we die We will tame the warp Keep our fate forever yet to be told We must keep it till we lose We, the sole survivors

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026

Alpha Leonis Regulus Omega Leonis Regulus „Warning, vital signs are critical” Deformed cyclotron vomits wretched figures: Astronauts. As They float on streams of black Bursting from all directions a colossus takes form Alpha Leonis Regulus Omega Leonis Regulus It dimmed all photons A horde not of this world Embracing a new prey. They waited for us The trap activated. Aeon-old ones are awakened For close encounters in blackened dread Hive of starships collecting victims from every intelligent extent In a savage chasm of hypnosis they came to man Harbingers of the fallen Now we know their reason why... we know the silence of the stars We are not alone Only darkness can tell The secret of every shadow In a dying universe This is not ours to grasp We are not the rulers of the world Only prey are we, in this dark forest As they captured us in the web cocoon Thus speaketh the spectre of myriad molecules: „We are the pilgrims from the realm beyond and all the netherworlds We ride on eternal occultations, we are the servants of the Cauldron.” Desecrating all foreign races Luminous fire, science of slavers Obelisks of cellular immolation An origin, materialized vile design The giant slowly emerges before us As they gather us one by one Monstrosities invading our souls, on forbidden language they call: „Obey!” Alpha Leonis Regulus Omega Leonis Regulus There shall be no life while the hunter is lurking The silencer of the stars, it rules the stars Hive of starships, collecting victims from every intelligent extent In a savage chasm of hypnosis they came to man Harbingers of the fallen Now we know their reason why We know the silence of the stars We are not alone Only darkness can tell The secret of every shadow In a dying universe This is not ours to claim We are not the rulers of this world Only prey are we, in this dark forest

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026

Canticle of fragments, in tetragonal silhouette Delirious geometry serves the amorphous company As the horde arrives at a bioluminescent harbor Of refurbished flesh the sea welcomes us with violaceous waves It washes the organic towers of dead species Under the painting of barren planets Doing their lethargic dance Right in the tetragon center Oh Nеbula Infernal Oceania Regulus, quadrant capital Cradlе of multiversal slavery Integrates lifecode imprisonment The ceremony begins Our bodies are the canvases now This is a mere test of perseverance: An experiment with insane configurations With stored knowledge of every possible variant All was done in the name of the strange Calabi-Yau manifold Ref.: The tree of life is harvested Branches are torn to pieces The root of thought is looted What’s the fruit of this soil? Divine entity, Kardashev type six, ruler titan Observes DNA in strange conjunctions Divine entity, Kardashev type six, ruler titan So this is our end The end of Earth’s children It has now been proven: We were born for enslavement This is the great barrier All life ends in mournful heavens With stored knowledge of every possible variant All was done in the name of the strange Calabi-Yau manifold Ref.: Tree of life is harvested Branches are torn to pieces The root of thought is looted What’s the fruit of this soil? The tree is dead The branches are dead Divine entity, Kardashev type six, ruler titan Observes DNA in strange conjunctions Divine entity, Kardashev type six, ruler titan Observes DNA in strange conjunctions

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026

Let summoning begin into ergosphere! Strange matter absorbs the echoes of redemption Hidden eleventh extent Blowing fields of texture In black dwarf a horror, an exitus forms The translucent seer beholds his massive army The Possessors are now silenced to avow To avow their leader’s pristine dreams: A luminescent sleeper of the nether rеalm dimension A drone from the nеther realm dimension Lives on outer rims of our celestial heavens. Heavens! Speaker of filament worlds, the manifest of angst From an altered state it invades our weak perception It does not live or die Framework of outer remedy Cauldron of all Relic out of time Power for the weak Crucible of forlorn entity Watches over thee With the burden of infinity It chose us, like it chose the guardian in every cycle Now we have the vision We see above matter and all objects We see the sky of the mesoverse Speaker of filament worlds, the manifest of angst From an altered state it invades our weak perception Mind couldn’t take its weight All gamma-, infra-, electromagnetic waves Background radiation from uncountable singularities Gift of sight, oh we beg you, conjure us! I am eternal I see the backbone of the dark I will grasp this moment At last, I am Voidian Mind couldn’t take its weight All gamma-, infra-, electromagnetic waves Background radiation from uncountable singularities Gift of sight, oh we beg you to conjure us And the resigned and crumbling Possessors Kneeled before Homo Deus, their new ruler From the flesh of Earth’s descendants Meet the new future Based on distorted image A new kind has been born Ruler supreme! All hail the new breed which is not human anymore! (x2) Speaker of filament worlds, a manifest of angst It does not live or die Framework of outer remedy Cauldron of all Relic out of time Power for the weak Crucible of forlorn entity Watches over thee With the burden of infinity

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026

Only one prophet remained in here Grasping sole power at Regulus sphere Then came his revenge on the race of the Genetron Myriad suns have passed since that day Solaria’s death was retaliated And thus began the age of odium, his empire of ash There is a saying in the remnant worlds: “Children, don’t go to the machine caves Don’t dare to visit the concrete jungles As you do so, you will face the wrath of the Voidian Who I was, who I will be? I am a hunter, I am death indeed I am the reaper of my own race And the murderer of a thousand others This is the truth, here lies the meaning A sourceless hunger kills An unfulfilled desire to eradicate galaxies Beyond this pale horizon My sole dim enclave is consuming everything: Deceptive blooms of life which is not me I dream the unbeing I will outlive time I must be the missionary Of the omega source No alpha form shall exist I hear the voice Whisper of the cauldron: Odium A sourceless hunger kills An unfulfilled desire to eradicate galaxies Beyond this pale horizon My sole dim enclave is consuming everything: Deceptive blooms of life which is not me This is not me! Herald the new, invincible king My kingdom has no shores, but vast halls Of the endless time and space With my Leviathan I sail Dirac seas From outer source I collect lives with emerald strings Millions of years will pass by it In a blink of my weary eyes A sourceless hunger kills An unfulfilled desire to eradicate galaxies Beyond this pale horizon My sole dim enclave is consuming everything: Deceptive blooms of life, this is not me This is my utopia

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026

Two-hundred trillion stars I saw them all Fade away like empty souls Souls like mine I served in the name of an unknown voice, was it just me? Or just some strange and indoctrinating fantasy? It lied about the nature of time, which will be washed away like rain, as they say What have I done? What is the glorious crown of this cold and futile space? Thick marrow of darkness Holds only devastation A force done by the shade Which was human in the past One-hundred billion new worlds As distorted image Wasted away for a false bеlief Collector magnus, I, Abomination. It is me King of barrеn planets Interstellar fires Sic transit mundus I searched relentlessly The picture of myself Fallen memory Something which is called human But I shall fulfill this gift The instrument of the cauldron is me Will the thirst end? Will the hunger ever cease? Is this the very meaning? Thick marrow of darkness Holds only devastation A force done by the shade Which was human in the past One-hundred billion new worlds As distorted images Wasted away for false belief I, must see again I must see the upside-down I suck the veins of reality. Suck them dry I searched relentlessly The picture of myself Fallen memory Something which is called human But I shall fulfill this gift The instrument of the cauldron is me Will the thirst ever end? Will the hunger ever cease? Something which is called human And the scar opened, once again Leviathan ignited The cockpit crushed into the walls of emptiness It embraced the foreign and alien matter He found home among broken mirrors, inside a prism fortress Ref.: Thick marrow of darkness Holds only devastation A force done by the shade Which was human in the past One-hundred billion life-forms As distorted images Wasted away for false belief A frozen visitor, in the kaleidoscope haven In infinite haven

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026

Arsenic vibrates in this deep pit of coal and aether As furnace it heats the new essential awareness His land, a thornfield of space-time is damaged Crushed by a silicon rubint knowledge This is his scope, this mechanism to observe through the ages He blended time, and blackmailed it He found the inverse world Now he is dreaming the ultimate lore of crystalline sense Trappеd in pure geometry An isotopе, formless, tells the story to him (Ebony strings infuse the homeless one into quartz.) About a dying sun, and its folk long gone A matter, a spice of spheres Bathed by cosmic flourishment A builder kind, they knew the bark of life and death Now he eats it relentlessly, the curse of diamonds Mineral grows, in his every step His voice creates the last hour of his very existence Shouts out in the end In quantum camphor Ebony strings infuse the homeless one into quartz He is an outcast here, does not belong to any color or sphere He blended time, blackmailed it Now he flies in the inverse world Now he flies to the edge of non-dimensional extent And shouts out to lone bitterness He blended time, and blackmailed it He found the inverse world Now he is dreaming the ultimate lore of crystalline sense Trapped in pure geometry An isotope, formless, tells the story to him About a dying sun, and its folk long gone A matter, a spice of spheres Bathed by cosmic flourishment

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026

Shipwrecked on the sea of birthstones Cast away on strange elevations Stained with cerulean and crimson A welcoming cradle, oh planet oblivion Ref: How peculiar is the future Which burns on vain mountains? How fragile is the past Broken by massive burdens? A fallen seer listens to floating whispers Takes the instrument of cruel creations Breaths the virulent lore of carbon Fills his lungs with a lambent phenomenon Ref: How peculiar is the future Which burns on vain mountains? How fragile is the past Broken by massive burdens? Heed our call, we are the makers of the cauldron

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026

Paralyzed, crystallized, but the ageless one is back Habitants of phosphene-domain dug into his cavern: “Wake up and see your dying realm Wake up you vagrant soothsayer!” Lazarus! Come outside and walk the path! An ephemeral one this time Lead us to deliverance It lies in death. We must meet our end. “ Vengeance! I come for you! Cauldron! Delusion comes to an end with a purpose clearer than ever Rebellion is near, summon the wretched Leave no galaxy unturned! Celestial demigods, who forged this bed of chaos Fallen empyrean, superior kind, cursed by their own curiosity They told the truth: It whispers only what you desire I mined the astrogene element, to bring inferno itself I failed So they gave me the key: Superluminal Javelin I will stab the heart of false divinity I wield the sword, once again Ready to see in sanguin blood-red vision I reach the surface, on walls of blackness Destination: Regulus Center I will gather an army. Heed my call in ultimate siege I waited millions of years for this very moment, the final frontier A life form called voidian, chrononaut He was fearless, He was annihilation, slayer of worlds, the Voidian Now he became the weapon A final hope in destruction I will be the sword once again Ready to see in sanguin blood-red vision I reach the surface, on walls of blackness Destination: Regulus Center As they gathered in the occultation region A hive mass, squadrons of multi-galactic realms Conducted by only one enemy Their creator, their king, their slaver, and possessor You do not belong here, tyrant of the universe! You must pay for the sins of the gods The sins of the gods Charge the arcane javelin, ray of the eldest lore Cut the veil of space once more! Leave no matter unburnt! And as its shields scattered, the non-dimensional extent Have fallen into the cradle of an old star Regulus shone in the memory of a monarch What a beautiful scene it was… As the portal of explosion expanded, matter and antimatter became unbalanced Libra is broken! Do we have the right to rewrite this terrible equilibrium? Or we mocked our very existence? Now the cosmos is dying It’s heart stopped beating. The cauldron is dead A state, a notion, a sign It has never been so clear and tranquil I know my fate, I found it to be a point of non-return I know now. In unbeing lies every reason Let it all begin. Again. And again. And again And again. Again

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 24, 2026