Death and Judgement
There’s someone calling at my grave I can’t believe that I’m dead… And all these crimes, they haunt my sleep And all the ones I took with me… They drag me out from my domains My vestments were torn off my corpse And in a chamber now, below… Of flesh and worms, I’ve built my throne! Repent It’s time Synod! In pain… Repent It’s time Synod! In pain…
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025
Will of the Gods is great power Night sky on your Boundless distances Spill great number of stars They twinkle creating a unique stars world Craving of cognition Is great and fervent Gods create the miracle It’s not subject to consciousness Eternal beauty Will of the Gods is great power Morning stars with sunrise You sailed away into the abyss of sky The light hided you Unknown mysteries of a distant world Leaving night Take away stars world A moon light gone out Only morning stars are still visible Eternal beauty Will of the Gods is great power Morning stars with sunrise You sailed away into the abyss of sky The light hided you Unknown mysteries of a distant world
Submitted by The Void — Nov 15, 2025