Epitaphs
Arteries set on fire Explode and reach cold temples Lips shiver and get palish Hoarfrost eyes stay wide open Plowed rotten wounds, flowing stream of gore is clotting Aching silence takes the silver from the veins Bloodstorm This is it, wishful bolt will bayonet your heart Pain gathers What have you done you miserable human being You can raise above it all, gaze over the horizon of dreams The red won't burn Pulsing among nothingness excruciatingly Blood turns into black Burn the soul, leave the flesh The void is here, nothing left Dark shapes with gloomy(?) eyes(?) It takes over my unrested flesh Fallen pieces, fallen pieces, fallen pieces, fallen...
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
In shades of black, eyes stay blind Paths are calling, mouth stays shut Arms are bonded around the spine Soaked with fear that cuts your tongue I'm falling, the lights come and go Trying to catch all thoughts of the wind While the pain peels off my dreams And the air flows between my ripples Hitting my eyes, I'm tuning it Just like hours passing through my fingers I can't, I can't, I can't Tragedy is close to me Exposing wounded flesh Stir blood with air and let the bones fly away And there I lived amid voluptuous calmness In the splendor of blue sky and wandering waves There will be only black water, you and me Eventually everything drifts away After all
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
Thumping in my skull like a bell, thunders And blood covered hands are writing a curse to myself Where is my faith my eternal companion Every last hope will drop I will drown in obscurity and expire I am bastardous Malediction I am bastardous Malediction This curse, the sweetest song of my redemption Shall resound through endless day Where the shadows have departed And the mist have rolled away For the eternity I am bastardous
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
Eternal rest grant unto them, O Lord And let perpetual light shine upon them May they rest in peace Amen I am calling you
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
Keep it there flawless Keep it in hourglass Hours are passing Irreparably Can I suppress the old remorse Can one illumine a leaden sky Wounded as a dying man, bereaved This broken warrior who despairs, bereaved Taken to ground, bereaved To have a cross above his grave You are the one to whom the wolves cry Bereaved, wounded as a dying man Bereaved, this broken warrior who despairs Bereaved, taken to the ground Bereaved, to have a cross above his grave You are the one to whom the wolves cry
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026
Despair uplifts me like the sea Through dark fogs in heaven infinity I lift my wandering sail Motionless I sit and dream Dying I breathe a long and swooning sigh Carrying the memory in my breast And when the stone Upon thy trembling breast Crushes my will And keeps the heart at rest And when cold body whispers the final breath Anathema chant will hide in it The sounding sea will become dim And hides me from Sweetness of the azure sky Motionless enfolds me Deep in his liquid heart All mortal hopes flown away When sounding sea becomes Dim Dark shapes with gloomy eyes Meditate over my unrested flesh Like stranger Gods They sit and dream In solemn pose holding hands on my cheeks Beneath the somber veil Where gloomy eyes shine red Where gloomy eyes shine red... ...the reptile hides it's skin The abyss of the sea will fill up my veins The heart of sounding sea will beat for me from depths The mouth of the sounding sea will swallow my despair
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 02, 2026