Timeline Symmetry

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Twenty one centuries of time Telluric plans carved in stone, re-wrote in anonymous keyboards E-system can’t decode her cries Infection grows by holy tentacles, of a god who buys disciples It is no future, the end of times Raven humankind, eats the mother’s eyes Worm’s nature, leeches the other’s lives Raven humankind Devour purity... essence denial It is no future, the end of times Raven humankind, eats the mother’s eyes Worm’s nature, leeches the other’s lives Raven humankind Scavengers and parasites of the warm fountain of life Consuming even the last bone We are the dirty tiny beasts Breeding, crawling, stealing, infecting Raping, betraying, torturing, killing Twenty one centuries of time Life, love and death can be bought at market’s price It is no future, the end of times Raven humankind, eats the mother’s eyes Worm’s nature, leeches the other’s lives Raven humankind As hungry dogs without memory we bite the hand that feeds With holy waters unanimated by jesus christ Humanity irrigates the lands to harvest ravenous still life

Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 14, 2026

Same cold, same coffee, same me The same old movement performed again A thousand times rehearsed Pretending all of this... had a sense Still waiting for that change, still waiting for that dream White bearing the burden of emptiness Still waiting for that change, still waiting for that dream The average man believes Same strangers, same train, same void Dropping hours like old papers from my pockets Suddenly they became so necessary Lost things are now so necessary Still waiting for that change, still waiting for that dream White bearing the burden of emptiness Still waiting for that change, still waiting for that dream The average man believes The sequence of these days A clock that ticks always the same A gesture blooms, but quickly fades Forgotten days, forgotten years The average man’s odyssey... Silence, the only one answers. Silence, the void speaks Days are dripping from my chalice Timeless sands, the early death’s caress Silence, god is speaking. Silence, just empty words A lip-synched preaching, words of stone The old white lie: go, get your crown The same train, watching me age. The same train, a circle trip An endless journey, a battle lost The script of this life: small miseries wrote in Silence, god is speaking. Silence, just let him talk Fighting a war no one cares about Until death finds me lost in the crowd

Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 14, 2026

You’ve heard about it many times before A dead-fairies-tale that we all know A mechanical deadly weeping A ragged flag spreading the scent of blood Return to that place you’ve never seen before The memory of the sleeping predator... Remembering how to forget mercy As ravens sings their lullaby Hell is there for those who believe Hell is there for the slaughtered lambs Devoid of my old good will, devoid of all faith Now I understand, now I see the blurry picture so clear The end used to be near, the end is almost here Devoid of my old good will, devoid of all faith Now I understand, now I see the blurry picture so clear The end used to be near, the end is already here The swan corpse left to rot Soon the worms will bring their truth Dead flesh and absent spirit The stench became so real

Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 14, 2026

Distant light announce my silence arrival The wind brings memories without regret A childhood place where everything knows me A place where nobody seems to know me Cold sun crystals dance over raging waves These powers deep down unseen A fearless, reckless grazing flight The softness of feathers, the cold of the sea In this hidden stage I will only witness Unable to understand these ageless words To grab, to kill and to dissect with my hands Trying to make mine something is not Cold sun crystals dance over raging waves These powers deep down unseen A fearless, reckless grazing flight The softness of feathers, the cold of the sea On this last corner, by the cliff As small and lonely as this life A failed design made for a long lost oblivion An old and forgotten sign for centuries rusting by the road Trying to tell apart the worlds Of a language that floats with the haze While I'm still here tied to the earth I see the habit turning into slavery The killing comfort brings its warm and smooth death Dying slowly as I'm longing for the imaginary On this last corner, by the cliff As small and lonely as this life A failed design made for a long lost oblivion An old and forgotten sign for centuries rusting by the road On this last corner I breathe the remaining air A countdown of heart beats All around goes on The air, the moment, the place They escape from my hands The air, the moment, the place They escape from my hands

Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 14, 2026

I’ve already eaten all the sweetest fruits A train I didn’t see pass Didn’t realize there was an ending This ending that came a lot sooner than expected Of this once long road, now I can see the end All my treasures lost, all my memories fade A whole life under the illusion, naive tales about another life No one’s gonna give it back, time this time is not on my side... That’s all it was, no replay, no second chance, no turning back A life now built on memories just seeking comfort in the past That’s all it was, couldn’t get it, couldn’t catch it, could not seize it When life parades in front of your eyes Faith and hope provided the wicked fuel to survive Through a blind trip towards desert and sterile lands Then something went wrong on this absurd lifetime plan I’m here stranded with a dream burnt by the sun No stories of bravery to be told or to make up I’m trying to save something out of this forgotten role Approaching the end of the road Facing the end of the road That’s all it was, no replay, no second chance, no turning back A life now built on memories just seeking comfort in the past That’s all it was, couldn’t get it, couldn’t catch it, could not seize it When life parades in front of your eyes...

Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 14, 2026

Vistas, cauces, paisaje fugitivo Mirada que intenta y falla en permanecer Sobre lugares de añoranza perenne Sobre rincones de polvo y olvido El pacto no quiere acabar Solo has venido... solo te irás El pacto no quiere acabar Arrastro valijas, pierdo el camino, olvido el lugar Una parte de una parte de mi Quiere dormir tres eternidades Una parte de una parte de esta vida Ocurre en otro lugar

Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 14, 2026

In those ripping moments When you go down on your knees As a death knell, night falls on you Walls grow high around you, burying yourself deep inside Under the surface, world forces down What... can you see? ...Other unknown skies... In a whole dark infinity, lifetime yearnings you left behind Forget your loved ones, love agonizes Out of the physical essence flies You... you are lost in time... Back to your mother's womb, the unborn child Survives his first trial, neo natal problems arise Madness lightnings From childhood to enslavement A life punctured by infected needles Feel the outside life's desires, peel your aged slave skin Fall into the abyssal dreams, straight to the bottom Eyes wide open see nothing... close your eyes... still the same Freefall into darkness, zoom to the void The living dead one graduated from first hell Beginning a new stage, about problems arise Death lightnings From enslavement to obliteration Elderness slashed by toxic razors Feel the outside life's desires, peel your aged slave skin Fall into the abyssal dreams, straight to the bottom Eyes wide open see nothing... close your eyes... still the same Freefall into darkness, zoom to the void

Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 14, 2026

Lyrics: Igor Leiva Un Eco de escombros El mustio peso de la vergüenza Los versos, los sueños, la quimera Todo cae, todo muere Y cómplice el tiempo me ve renunciar

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Feb 19, 2026