The Cataclysm of Nobility
Ever since the first flicker of flame birthed fear Man has known how to kill Malice conjured upon the torch, slaughter and carnage Nobility born anew Primordial juices flow wall to wall in the well (Drink deep drown) In delusional fear The serpents tongue, whispers through weak minded fools (Feasting deep) with intent to survive Crusading Zealots march onto thee Pious murder A global scale to burn at the stake (mmm global steak) Holy atrocity, golden rats claw, holding power Die in the light Death of the spirit Creature of Ruin Product of greed Victims of plague Pestilised bodies Piled on the street Burning the city The fires now dance, the ashes of past, the die has been cast Gluttonous Philosophers draining the core for their greed Feeding frenzy the cattle's disease A nuclear seige painting the streets where they tread Pave them gold pave them red Let them bleed Collective power, the strength to divide Where good men once stood, dehumanified The city walls Watch as they fall The flames of retribution engulfing them all The cataclysm, the fall of nobility King of nothing Ever since the first flicker of flame birthed fear Man has known how to kill Malice conjured upon the torch, slaughter and carnage Nobility born anew Pull the wires from your veins Watch from the bridge Like the rest of us
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jul 05, 2026
The fool had spat his ruinous mouth, his lips had snared all soul In molten he burns, obsidian black, with eyes of death and cold Cast and torn, hatred absorbed Return now to the earth you crowned Monolithic Serpent Tangled in the mountains, below It's torn and scattered scales rebirthed, anew The eternal weep, risen from the frozen rift of change Kingdom of humanity, eats away his sanity A man he asks, the path to the valley Watch as the knife Pulsating it glimmers Bleeding gold, feeding inside of the carcass Standing at the gaping maw Step by step he closens A beating heart, the mountains call The breathing of ambitions end Feeding of his jealousy The murder for golden perversity An eternity built on his heresy Draining the lineage, salting the fields of the unborn young Skeletal, burning King, forever encased in liquid gold A Serpents kiss, molten core The devil wept, clawing at his smoking tomb of death A King's insanity, smoulders at his vanity Follow us on the socials
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jul 05, 2026