Of Temples and Vultures
At the periphery of my soul's cave Greater than mount of everlasting pilgrimage Lies the one who tides my sanctimony in darkness Like a man of broken consciousness I hover between the prey and the archer Molding the clarity of thoughts into the white void of turmoil Like a beast of blind empathy, I wander the worlds beyond formation Conveying the incubus into the crux of turmoil Like a beast, alike a man Ye shall bring the waste of light Thou, the divine incarnation of chaos path Yet, should I seek the sterility of the pale heavens or become one who brings the fertility to the murk nebula? Grave murals, my distant thoughts, those of the unblessed, who unveil the lure of the white dim. Sail the worldly dungeons...bring me the clarity of the Lucifer's cell
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
I came to the point of no regret, nothing can cease the pain In vain my sacred bones shattered lay, astray My strength faded away beyond the shores of salutary light As the last of shadows estranged outward the shining night Making the bones of those who drowned into the sins of mortals Coursing the wind into the sail of immortality Crossing the waters and the sempiternal waves of the pus Overcome the storm divine Elder Venom, the spiritless kind Transcendental elixir of the extinguished sun Lamentable plateau - prescience and devour I detest regrets as nothing can cease the pain Amidst the point of no return my eyes are shut, there's no light Mouthless drunk the poison inside the molten catacomb of the mind Fleshless stand alone, condemning those who preach the tongue of antidote Came the hour for the mordant man to walk the flames in abundance of passion Seeking the vibrancy of the unclean conception
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
All was written in the deciphered manuscript About the savage havoc who threw the torches fit Such fire that restlessly spread In sulphurous streams of crimson red Appeared malice in the shape of a head Loathsomeness overtone, howling through sand Presence of intruding horror which stung the nightmare deeply Shivering sparks of calmness and delusion Nature of strange evil so vaguely threatening Reality of piercing dread reeked of unidentifiable stench The void-mouths abruptly shut Ghastly sight of volcanism Dire disclosure of ravaging doom A wolf coddled in red and gloom The one who caught thee out of guard Set a blaze on thy temple and walked the dark stretch through the night Treat of being devoured - never to come back
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Night became abruptly cold Anger shivered in grotesque stance No trace of herald to such monstrously carven wound Headless mystery on a mount tottering in ruins What came from the shadows? Grinning mouth of the murk The phantasmal curtain of red-eyed sophistication Brought us hideous and direly doom Legions of thus sickening odour Vapours of the feverish heights Crypts like wings of the night-marchers Subterraneous psora hovers the ominous sight Sounds of ardour, the hypnotic dance of the snakes All in vicious glance of the dead divinity Yet, all that bound the heartless darkness up the ruins Lies now beyond the wings of infinity
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
On the night of which I speak Headless perdition brought the anger Silent voice of hallucination Eyes commenced to bleach On the night of which I speak A fiery beast rode the tombs The ghoulish embrace of crawling shadows Eyes commenced to bleach A dark specter of dim flame Expelled the spirits off the shrine Glance at flamed out shroud Detached the cadaver ground in bliss A soul-shattering advent The headless mystery dance amid the crypts I have feared the darkness gaping The ghost occupant asleep or awake Atrocities and terrestrial caging Sorcerer colossal in fiery lake Enslaved the spirit in sensation of wrath At the entrance none have stood but the epoch of a blaze Salted wound and the headless perdition Soul commenced to gaze
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Whispering trance, several voices at once Deliberation of havoc, penetrating chaos in dark stance The ghastly moaning of winds, several blows at once Delved in this abyss, dissonant lament in the distance Anomie tethered to life,t he salutary daemon Miasmal spiritless kind, furor of evil Dark cloud shackles in troubling my sleep Traveler of monstrosity, a sensation of nightmare deep At the rim of twilight, shaking sights collide Piercing valley of desolation, several buries at once Untamed moon shriveled and blacken Eye red, shining through broken bones Torrent of malice engulfed with vehemence Baleful ascension coming, several shivers at once
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026