Abyssal
This realm lay in ruin. The earth moans as I stir. An abomination of time; This glimpse of a prophet of light. Come to me. (x2)
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 21, 2026
In the silence of desolation, I breathe. My seismic footfalls, Their trembling limbs, The forest shudders As I walk beside them. The stench of death That seeps beneath Constricts their roots of life That I now seek. Gone are the days of filth, Yet still I cannot see. The black liquid fills my eyes And reflects the mire deep. Tar pours from my mouth. Silenced; a world wiped clean. A promise eradicated: Their remnants line the canopy. Devastation. As I stand here, towering Amidst the smoldering flesh. Judgment falls upon this earth: The congregation of disintegration.
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 21, 2026
They gaze in rapture Of my sermon. The ashen abyss Of this wasteland of hate. Where are you now? Quarantined to nothingness. What have you gained? A final stillness; Praying for anything but this. Despair. I bid you welcome To this womb of nihility. Fathom a dimension of nothing And feast upon the plague.
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 21, 2026
Behold: divine obliteration. Conjure an absolute ruination. Praying to their gods as if they’ll save them, Deprived of all their putrid, useless skin. Collapse at my feet as I initiate. I see them wither away. Ravenous faces stare aimlessly upward. The world they once knew, erased. Swallowed by the rot. Banished from being, Realize your ruin. Force-fed hemlock Past their shards of teeth, For once I feel alive. For once I breathe. Clutching to their tongues, Their purpose now defunct. Eaten by the surface tar; Swallowed by the rot. Origin of hubris, Witness mass extinction.
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 21, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 21, 2026