A Determinism of Morality
A prayer unheard Followed a shift In sound A moment And a chance Can you hear it? It's calling you To bare A weakness to the world Have they answered The prayers of home? Mechanically they speak Through rusty chords lost Lost at sea Unyielding tides Weeping in hands Carries on A tribal woe Release Revolve Renew Did your voice cast shadows Cast ash on skin A wound that grew From within A rhythm and rhyme Planting on borrowed time Release Revolve Renew Rebuild again Yet this spore cast ash on skin A wound that flows from within A rhythm and a rhyme Planting on borrowed time
Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 20, 2026
For every pass Of this moon Embers wait Commune A dawn's harvest Spores Borrowing Ash Covering My world My home My loves My memories So tell me how I've come so far Repression of memories Behind a door best kept shut Suppression of daily deeds A crushing venom weeping Into these hands A plague upon a frame Growing on the inside Withering a simple sullen home Plague upon the frame Crawling from within Simple sullen home Withering away Locked behind a door Of secrets best kept shut Crushing venom wept Right into the hands Plague upon the frame Crawling from within Withering away Simple sullen homes Won't you play Your trumpet well Gabriele Let this go Won't you play Your trumpet well Gabriele And pray that I can rest Spores Borrowing Ash Covering Spores Borrowing Ash
Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 20, 2026
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Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 18, 2026
Heavenly bounded by time Cast shadows at ice seas Transmit data encode A final message for beloved A withering on me The withering of me now So sound your horn without me Please lay your hands before I go Lay your hands, sound your horn, let this go The iron core set to implode The withering on me The withering of me now "The problem with now is, no matter how much we Want it to, it doesn't last forever" "The problem with now is, no matter how much we Want it to, it doesn't last forever" "The problem with now is no matter how much we Want it to, it doesn't last forever" "It doesn't last forever" A withering from within A spore casting on this skin And if I sing with hollowed hands Will burrowing cease? A withering from within A spore casting on this skin And if I sing with hollowed hands Will burrowing cease? Radio waves Hollowed hands holding me still Hollowed hands Burrowing into Radio waves Saturn is Sing me to sleep
Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 20, 2026
With your hands wide open Release An energy Scatter Scatter ember With your hands wide open Renew the days we all thought lost Renew the days Let go Release revolve renew Renew Hollowed hands become those Those of the sand I'll sing you a song of relief Ye of no woes A solar flare from afar Transmission data encode
Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 20, 2026
Lay Your hands on Me Sound your horn The moments and places Scattered in the white light And the first will be the last one Ash Burrowing Ashes Crawling
Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 20, 2026
Slowly release revolve renew And I'm now the last of my kind Slipping in and out of this world By the grace of God we speak in tongues When the borrowed time is all I have Slip back This world a part of me from you By the grace of god we speak in tongues tonight With outstretched hands towards you Slowly reseed Give us your hands By the grace of god you saved us all By the ending of you Slowly reseed With tongues we speak this night Slowly reseed Heavenly descended Scatter the embers with your hands wide open Slowly reseed Scatter the ember With your hands wide open Scatter Scatter Scatter the ember
Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 20, 2026