Time and Death
Plagued by the grasp of time and death Through remnants of eternal vastness Mortality, how I lust for you from afar The beauty of all that is has been Lost A meaningless existence, journey to the halls of black Left with a scenic solitude to rot amongst Still so fucking cold Dying Staring off into the moon's beam I become nothing
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Awaking to this new dawn, sun-less horizons From nothing, wickedness becomes creation I stare into the distance, gazing into eternal fog Embrace this illusion, or grimly walk the path alone? The night sheds it's tears upon me Let this astral light guide all to dust Throughout the land, the calls echo and burn I dissolve into the winds with every word Spilling my black blood as an offering To his cold and Archangelic throne I journey throughout these dying lands And into the abyss I walk
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
The rising full moon Dripping it's black frost upon the valley's snow The torchlight from the castles walls Projecting upon the plains, battle grounds of the old For years we quest upon this stone path of sorrow Guided through our hunger Hunger of death A melancholic vision Somber Abandoning your thrones of Gods That the rotten now inherit Rotten, holy, and dead To the godless walls within We march To transcend the ancient fables Drenched in the sins Of their own creation
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Withering trees, the darkness surrounds us Blood marks this fight staining eternal shrine Spirits conjuring, upon vast planes endless Carving death beneath the starless sky on this night Satan is power, and fucking might Desecrated graves of the holy are knelt on From sacred to sacrificial, the hellfires we rise Breeding the wasteland for mortals to march towards Writhing in our paradise beyond the realms of death Deconsecration of all grounds we've roamed
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Transversing to the realms of light Migration into the hollowed fields of time Beneath the ruins we walk amongst We slowly fade into the depths Swallowed whole by the blackness we've longed for Within emptiness, we become one I am eternity, for what remains here becomes my lands And desolate they lay, before the throne Piercing the silence With echoing screams Of non-existence Beyond the closed gates of mist Light in the visual horizon The hooded demoness Shrouded by the snowfall
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Blood drips from the portrait Of reality Slowly fading A distant memory Nails penetrating all we have left Clawing to grasp the times Of when we were There is no light Only the willingness to conquer Shines through the weak Writhing in this winter's cold Desolate and bleak Becoming dust in the immensity of time
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026