Apotheosis

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I am, my self, maker of all my failures In this misstep of evolution While longing for an ecstatic dimension The swamp is created by my attempts The same that binds me every single time And anchors me here Mediocrity drinking from the cup of pain The latest flash of a sad consciousness Keeping the soul calm, satisfied, obsolete A drafted path, always about to fall Knowledge instilled the idea of vertigo The awareness of downfall in human minds Widening perspectives of the knowable Creates a gap, the consistency of a web, the need for creation Contempt will be your fellow in solitude, judge and avenger of your own law Burn in your own flame Your heretic fire Burn hopes forever in rivers of black blood Raping portals of time Take for granted the open gates of enlightment and justice, and it will follow you lame Between fairness and black widows, i bring the sermon of death I am the failure of my makings

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

Shame to men accepting their destiny Hanging from the tree of existence Hollow bodies embracing a promise In a futile praise of tomorrow They don't have strength and weak is their will Pitiful worms crawling towards the sunset Desire was your guidance, now your enemy Sealing existence in a cold kiss Hard is the path longing for glory Lacking in honor but fighting for it Reverse the cursed river Your soul and virtue shining Free for death and free in death When death comes you'll know It won't be a supreme act of selfishness But the brightest sanctuary Thus vibrating from beyond Torn by wolves who came in a pack Marked by the blood of a thousand wars May serpents crush the anguish And then make you choke Transcend and triumph over suffering Purged from illusions, freed from false gods May you fall into the sweetest bliss Failing the formula of men, forever Hard is the path longing for glory Lacking in honor but fighting for it Reverse this cursed river Your soul and virtue shining Free for death and free in death

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025

There's a scent that plagues all guts A static need to define what's full But since void comes first, life's denied Within this arid box filled with dead connections Through the broken arc of dreams and thoughts We are lifeless, led to all issues While the box rules the matter, riding wings of self-destruction Emptiness gives a sterile birth We're scars that walk the earth, infecting all your thoughts We are the sin that makes your logic imperfect We are a plague that infects the air, shutting off all your thoughts We are the mental illness that makes you you wane We create ourselves from a dying seed, from a detached root What is dead should stay dead Through the downfall from the moral altar From blood soaked chains of revelation Let reason guide you, in the garden of loss Let reason guide you, in the blood-red fields of prejudice We're scars that walk the earth, infecting all your thoughts We are the sin that makes your logic imperfect We are a plague that infects the air, shutting off all your thoughts We are the mental illness that makes you you wane We create ourselves from a dying seed Since darkness comes from light, what is dead should stay dead We're scars that walk the earth, infecting all your thoughts We are the sin that makes your logic imperfect We are a plague that infects the air, shutting off all your thoughts We are the mental illness that makes you you wane

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025

In the naked splendour of the night And strife! Invoke regeneration under the stars Worshipping fools that men adore Equinox of gods And venom And be the first and last to bathe In sin under the dove's name Like pure flame You shall come to lay Into the bosom of knowledge, wisdom through pain, and refuse to die Under the serpent's sign Freedom through pain Sacrifices and wisdom Freedom through sacrifices The power i gain Sunset's daughter, adore me with your voluptuousness There's no god here i am For i'm the striking brilliance That blinds the eyes Above the wretched i stand With strength i burn enlightened Under the serpent's sign Freedom through pain The eternal ecstasy, in dissolution Never to be slaves again, oh sunset's daughter burn like pure flame Into the bosom of knowledge Sunset's daughter, adore me There's no god where i am For i'm the striking brilliance That blinds the eyes Above the wretched i stand With strength i burn enlightened

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

We have arrived to corrupt the minds of these sinful fake saviours of all mankind That have sworn, sheltered from us Look into their eyes and gaze at their faces You can't understand that they're too pure Chaste, sage, a whole state for them All these things have been produced from blood These swindlers have exterminated philologies and humilty To prove the existence of their devil-may-care god Restless, frightened, shuddering, blinded Perceive in their brittle ribs the stink of the lies Of the illusion they have blodily imposed Their bones, not yet crumbled Just grind for the fearful demon's army Ready for the holocaust of their corpses How these few cowards can represent this seamless god? - magnificent judge decrees an ultimate verdict for this trial In the name of god's morality! The world of god has been twisted in favour of the brainless - By this manlike horror, a pollution for mankind Surprised? Sickened? Sweating? Your defensive warfare is becoming a suicide Have you any excuse to temporize? Thus your master let demons be killed Thus our master destroys your pride Your promise of redemption takes in only unaware angels That makes you look like a fool The idolatry of your god, let all humans burn their cross Whole crowds of god's believers are finally exterminated With bloody success Only in a quarter of this day, they seem to be our slaves unaware Supporters of lies After the centuries the christian rebels are continuously lessened This means one thing: god, satan, both want christians to die

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025

The greatest men are born dead plagued by the knowledge That death's quickly recognized as the only way out Too little too late for self-accomplishment Regret everything that you have been Let the angel of solitude then slay upon a faithless blade In the closest incarnation of hell Oh mother, if you could see me now Nail me down by the throat, oceans of wrecked dreams Regret everything that you have done and kiss defeat Facing demons of no return and laments of clarity From embryonic solitude to desolation, fleshbound Let the angel of solitude then slay upon a faithless blade In the closest incarnation of hell Oh mother, if you could see me now In the closest incarnation of hell I never cared to find a way home Oh mother, if you could see me now Appearing here in this void is the lord of suffering A dress made of hypocrisy and pain That seems everlasting I was in a maze of self doubts Visions bleak I find myself in an empty room Begging Begging for the end Let the angel of solitude then slay upon a faithless blade In the closest incarnation of hell Oh mother, if you could see me now In the closest incarnation of hell But time has gone into the jaws of the past I am not the only one in this room I am none

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

Neither alexander knew That horizons bend to knees And at the end of the day What do we really build? Towers and churches fall All shores will be left Keep your hands off the map Where kings of the red sands and traitors melt Mirror of perdition Keep me away from lust Shalt i cross no border Shalt i fear no one 'Cause it’s my circle of safety That i crave the most A million ways to get in What am i becoming? Blindfolded and gagged with a hangman's noose I am dead from birth Replace the scars Shut your eyes Judge me And set me free Shalt you greet this soil Shalt you embrace your sea Hear the ancestors' lament They died for you to be I am The comet of perdition Set ablaze Your scars of redemption Blindfolded and gagged with a hangman's noose I'm dead from birth Replace the scars Shut your eyes And stab me god

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025

Thou decaying star of winter Have risen from the crystalline depths Forging my morality, levelling the gap Motus in perpetuum, neverending Twisting among the tidal waves Lay my purple principles A requiem in purity A star-scarred ship My requiem in purity A march into a silent grave A march into a silent grave The keymaster and soul digger Lined up losses through glass caskets Time stands still in this outworld Twisting among the tidal waves Lay my purple principles A requiem in purity A star scarred ship My requiem in purity A march into a silent grave Let time devour its children Existence eternally recurring Deed and guilt Twisting among the tidal waves Lay my purple principles A requiem in purity A star scarred ship

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

Gazing from the abyss on Perpetual horizons Crashing against the walls of Ego on a darkly lit steed A testament to willingness Aspiring to kings and demigods As even christ died like A human body we aim at The inconceivable Prospect of becoming new gods We are suns following our Our inexorable will This is our curse This is our thirst This is our coldness Violent hunger in satiety I injure those i illuminate My virtue becomes weary. I am craving In the arms of a conscious Oblivion obscure angels Lift me over time and space Ruling vile matter, my will Pursuing our courses like storms We are suns following our Our inexorable will Gazing from the abyss on Perpetual horizons Crashing against the walls of Ego on a darkly lit steed This spirit's unshattered Eternal Violent hunger in satiety I injure those i illuminate My virtue becomes weary I am craving Immaculate

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025