The Fifth Season

Gather me courage and gather me strength to find the infinite source of disdain To sip its fluid, a bittersweet taste beyond the candescent vaults of disgrace Enslaved and weak I worship thee you are my master you made me meek Enslaved and weak I worship thee you are my master, command me a deed Summon the masses and walk through the fire Through hypnotic flames of a funeral pyre Driven by lashes from the hands of a liar they enter the flames that has built his empire Enslaved and weak I worship thee you are my master you made me meek A witness to an act of macabre obscenities standing surrounded by a crowd of imbecility Their hope it has left they realize they've failed soon they'll be crawling the path of the nailed Enslaved and weak I worship thee you are my master you made me meek Summon the masses and walk through the fire through hypnotic flames of a funeral pyre Driven by lashes from the hands of a liar they enter the flames that has built his empire The symbol of light will serve as my knife to slit my veins and let out my life to release my cage trapped soul Emptied on fluid my shell goes cold

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

As he wandered in silverly halls among silent marbles, enigmatic sculptures each with different tales to tell, he touched their hard faces yet soft like the mist over a sleeping sea Their beauty and sorrow was feeding his superior soul Through a heart of stone no blood will flow, to cleanse the evil cold as snow Oh, pitiful earth that me inherited Visions of peace crushed to dust Without compassion, he absorbed their auras for his strength to gain, nor did he feel for the souls he drained In hysteria screaming… Triumph oh glorious state of mind With the silent ones gathered the powers combined. No words will break the shells as they broke them Fear won't shatter the walls as it shattered them Through the heart of stone no blood will flow, to cleanse the evil cold as snow Without compassion, he absorbed their auras for his strength to gain, nor did he feel for the souls he drained In hysteria screaming… Triumph oh glorious state of mind With the silent ones gathered the powers combined. Through the heart of stone no blood will flow, to cleanse the evil cold as snow

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025

I've disarmed the weak for the lies to show I've fought without mercy I've slain with my sword I've stricken upon the ones who seek and blood has been shed from the souls so meek For my paradise was burned and my visions encaged Soulless and dying, a slave to my rage I've beared the relic for the stars to touch, to envy the gods and cut through the skies I've embraced what disgusts me from behind my facade, completing the task from behind my mask For my paradise was burned and my visions encaged Soulless and dying, a shame to my race Fear is the strongest dictator, ruler, and king of all when set free Infected me with this strange disease Heartbroken fallen apart Who will help me blind them, nine eyes of twilight don't fail to see With whom shall I put the observing to rest With whom tell me… Nine eyes of dreaded twilight, drain me my might Nine eyes of dreaded twilight, feed on my fright I'm the monsters in the seas you sail I'm the torment in your mind so frail I'm the plague that ravage your lands, salvation out of hand For my paradise was burned and my visions encaged Soulless and dying, a slave to my rage Fear is the strongest dictator, ruler, and king of all when set free Infected me with this strange disease Heartbroken fallen apart Who will help me blind them, nine eyes of twilight don't fail to see With whom shall I put the observing to rest With whom tell me… Nine eyes of dreaded twilight, drain me my might Nine eyes of dreaded twilight, feed on my fright

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025

Dictator of the worshipped sky, risen from her velvet grave Encaged in the artwork drawn by the mad Dethroned, enslaved She descended from scarlet heavens filled with splendour and pride Unknowing of her grievous future more malign than the plague She fell through the silence, enwrapped in an arch of blood Slowly towards the greedy horizon, prepared to feast on her light Fenceless and abandoned, enfeebled by time Captured and devoured, entangled and drowned She fell through the silence, enwrapped in an arch of blood Slowly towards the greedy horizon, prepared to feast on her light The terrifying last painting of a world in fright A single piece of a great collection Decorating the walls of the ultimate gallery, a gallery of nefarious art She descended… She fell through the silence… Burn the bleeding, enter the exploding winter, feed the cold

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025

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Tomorrow waits me at my gates while all my yesterdays swarm near And one mouth whines, too late, too late and one is dumb with fear Was this the all that life could give Me, who from cradle hungered on, body and soul aflame to live, giving my all and then be gone Have done with moaning, idiot heart if it so be that love has wings, I with my shears will find an art to still her fluttering Wrench of that bandage to will I and show the wimp she's blind indeed Hot irons shall prove my mastery She shall not weep but bleed And when at last I journey where, all thought of you I must resign Will the least memory of me be fair or will you even my ghost malign I wake and watch when the moon is here, a shadow tracks me on And I, darker than my shadow, fear her fabulous inconsistency Have done with moaning, idiot heart if it so be that love has wings, I with my shears will find an art to still her fluttering Your maddening face befools my eyes Your hand I wake to feel Lost in deep midnight's black surmise its touch my veins congeal And when at last I journey where, all thought of you I must resign Will the least memory of me be fair or will you even my ghost malign

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025

Farewell repulsive earth upon which I've wandered Nevermore your grandeur I shall behold Farewell, farewell oh sun and moon A new age entered enchanted by its gloom My bloodstained path concealed by lies Deceit's door stood wide open and I entered Welcome, welcome bearer of that midnight lamp Enter the gates that I for you have unsealed My bloodstained path concealed by lies Deceit's door stood wide open and I entered Lead me, oh frequent dreams of midnight hour Guide me, to the night's shelter My midnight lamp burns dim with shame In heaven the moon is low Betraying sharer of its secret flame arise and go Dragging my feet through the heavy mist Silent whispers from vague shapes emerged, broke loose and howled My midnight lamp burns dim with shame In heaven the moon is low Betraying sharer of its secret flame arise and go Lead me, oh frequent dreams of midnight hour Guide me, to the night's shelter Come precious daybreak Deliver me from the claws of merciless sleep In this the dream I dreamt before That's awaken me sore

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025

Rise, angel of night, in glamorous pride and spread thy polluted wings Destroy the fundamental conditions for our existence beneath contempt Feed me with thy blissful tears, seduce me in nocturnal rapture Oh, mannequin of darkness you are my immortal Penetration in festering flesh so pale Accompanied by orgiastic screams of ail Together as one we deceiver the light a sulphurous triumph for our despite The souls that were lost will be missed by none United in an act of endless pleasure a sinful play of perversity we enter the secret lotusland where light's forever banned Penetration in festering flesh so pale Accompanied by orgiastic screams of ail Together as one we deceiver the light a sulphurous triumph for our despite

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025

She arrived in the coldest of winters, to a slumbering world so white Naked she came and with eyes so blue, a monument of beauty she was The white covered world was peaceful and she arrived like the mist before dawn A dreamlike shadeless goddess raised by the frost in the north But behind her mask of glimmering goodness a wicked smile appeared A symbol of darkness in disguise sent to haunt the light She grabbed her sword and rode out in the night to entice all the living and ravish their lives Her voice was filled with tenderness as it echoed throughout the land Her concupiscence was strong and lured creatures to their graves Her heart was made of stone she was starving for the dead When day had passes and turned into night she captured god's angels and fed on their fright The land she had conquered laid empty and cold Exhausted with grief their souls were sold She ripped her mask of glimmering goodness to unveil her blackened soul A symbol of darkness in disgust sent to crush the light She grabbed her sword and rode out in the night to entice all the living and ravish their lives Her voice was filled with tenderness as it echoed throughout the land Her concupiscence was strong… What peace for me in a star or moon What solace in nightingale They tell me of the lost and gone and dawn completes the tale

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025

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