Telluric Manifesto

Restless and full of hell You've received the sun Where the holy mother machine Caresses you incestuously Sucking her cancerous breast You drank the life... of others That you called dreams Among plastic messiahs Behind fake true love Between masters with feet of clay Beneath this hunger you've got Cross now your grey empire On your desolated chariot With the armour of gods To protect your insignificance Hypnotic lucidity Freezes the blood on your wires To learn the electric movements Of the sacred heart-engine Betraying and leaving Those nailed children of thought By this self-catalepsy Their wings, flesh and bones Became your throne Your dream sectary is symmetric to what I still love But there's a difference you don't know Between dusk and dawn Because plastic messiahs Or fake true loves Or masters with feet of clay Can't calm this hunger you've got

Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 14, 2026

La primavera ya no es concreta ¿huirás?... La rosa cerril, camino a Niebla bailará... El horizonte pinta pétreo toda la canción Palabras negras ríen muertas de tanta ilusión Hoy es el día en que nada comenzó... La Risa negra quema la ceguera solar Ríen los circos de la inmensidad Calumnia fatua, hoy perderás mi evocación La lengua etérea no beberá más de ese sol Hoy somos bestias que untan hostias en el mal En tres infiernos todo esto se va a derrochar... Pero siempre algo extraviaras... El fuego negro quema la ofuscación solar Llegan los circos de la inmensidad Troubler la fète... Vacío sol, de fiestas te llenarás Pero la carne profunda se abraza lejana

Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 14, 2026

When partner wine tastes like acid vinegar And everything's been expelled from me... at the depths Outside father sun is laughing, he can not see me I hear his voice, but I can not feel his heat I gave until feeling as dead, even my last vestiges A cold broken tank, the soul spills slowly Could you drain it all from me? Just sweep away the ground I'm awaiting the void, naked and numb Dark mother loneliness embraces her dying child Scorned at birth, he was conceived to die He can see nothing, back into a deadly womb Then the vast non-spaces grow, nothingness increases Because all I had I gave... I gave to the winds I trusted, they deceived, stole me Now I'm one of the doomed poorest beings We all live at the Nihil, together but alone Resigned to know I cannot die again I have no chance, just living here Walking barefoot through these arcane lands While you beg for the carnal ghost penetration

Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 14, 2026

It seems I destroy what I have, what I've created Then could I wish what doesn't exist, doesn't exist... no more? It has never been perfect and never will be Disdainful death I come to demand you All the life you have stolen, every piece you have taken I want it now, I wish for it now You have chosen to be touched by these cold hands Indeed Touched by misery, feel the doom while I embrace you I am king sadiM, blessed by infection Every thing and every being will be withered and soiled by me While you turn your beauty to grimness I cum on your immaculate white skin As you lose your faith violently I have failed again It seems I soil all I touch, all I've loved Then could I hate what doesn't exist, doesn't exist... no more?

Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 14, 2026

Clero Inmundo de Caníbales Lleno de Putas y Bastardos Desdibujado en Aguas Profundas Con Poesía de Barcos Naufragados Musa Incomprendida Tu Menstruación Esmeralda Me llega en tibios Oleajes Inspiradora y destructiva Abuso, Absolución, Ausencia, Absinthe Maldigo vuestra farsa Mientras la audiencia despierta y aplaude Sin comprender Mi gesto idioma Eternidad momentánea Vomitiva no conoces mi nombre Yo soy sangre, piedra y fuego ... Mi raza extinta mora en el silencio ¡Absinthe! Vagabundo, inquilino de la nada Viajo junto a las quimeras salvajes Y en las noches alimento las hogueras Con cercos hechos de clavos y espinas Aprendí de sabios fósiles Que la arena fue montaña Mientras cruzamos pantanos Y escupimos tumbas vacías ... Acercarse es alejarse... ... Acercarse es alejarse...

Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 14, 2026

Could you cook my pride? Please season it with rage Then let me feed off it I will become your slave An ancient formula used To dominate nihilist dogs To break their strongest fangs And then leave them dying Power of defeat Makes you wake up But only like a half 51% dead Half zombie, half man Stench begins to grow As the deepest feelings Turn to the coldest lust Parents love their sons The father brings food for all Sick creatures, parasites and the great whore Happy life goes on Far away we waste our feelings Blind for a lifetime To kill us, far away from the light, my partners Almost Dead my friends Through torture could we find our freedom? Tenderness / Defecation Sweetness / Masturbation

Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 14, 2026

I had been taught to speak The language of butterflies I have been used to think That we all could have wings Who said we could not have wings? So give me the illusion Then give me frustation, give me... Promised light For all of us denied Mocks at this gray little being Promised light The prize for all those blind Tamed souls who still believe When disappointment kills hope And hunger makes us forget Forget that once we wanted to be free Now the fountain of wishes Belongs to me just to steal the coins and run... Run away! The flowing of a thousand Dead forgotten dreams Caged into the sleepy trance Of the trip back home Where am I? Am I here today? Yesterday? Or ten years ago? That's how I'm still piercing the guts The deep and complex anatomy Of the huge grey beast We are all slaves of ...

Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 14, 2026

"Would we melt through friction?" "No, my wordless stone is always one" "So... may I laugh at your grey solitude?" "You will never sing those songs 'Cause you can not bleed my stone Those will never drink my nights Behind these concrete words... there is a sun that cries with light" Stone and Magma Performance without passion Drowned in Magma I breath Watch me being reborn! Watch me as I fuck! Watch me as I cum! Watch me as I die! We Say: He is a mute man bound by his walls A dreadful gut that eats silence He is the eternities of life A painting without impressions A rare life that shines black She is the killer of this death She is the devil's social bones She is the breast which can dissolve Life and its twisted games A torment that makes me sleep The dissolved stone speaks in flames: "Now I breathe and laugh her fires And all my words are too late"

Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 14, 2026

One hundred ninety... worn out! They cannot be again... Cannot repeat... She was only her... He was only him... Never again! There is a dangerous humanity... Which can kill me, or the ones I love We are the murderer We are the undertaker We are the mourner The earth is dangerous... Can I trust in you? Can you trust in me? Can I trust in me? Stone gods Now... can I trust in you?

Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 14, 2026