Legacy

In one town, which Name is unknown A child has been born Not a goatling Not a human As if imps were involved But folks doesnt know Folks not guessing Who descended from the skies to them The heavens’ dome He will create Under one roof With God's too tight Devil! Devil! Devil! Devil! By the transcended side By the black trail By the hundred of thousands dimensions Idemevs will come With his retinue And will rule the red herd The heavens’ dome He will create Under one roof With God's too tight By the starry side By the black trail So neatly hole the ether From Virgo will enter our world

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Early morning, happens, I'm going out To gently hug the birch tree I'd want to ask the Sun Why the fuck I deserved this? Why, The Sun, are you shining? We're in deepwoods Have you nothing to say, speachless? There is no single soul around me Maybe you can tell me something? Peer better in the ruins, deeper Not by the good, look So after all, people are inessential You're indifferent for our grief! The Sun still shining and whists The Sun can't hear the prayer's squeak It only burns with light of vengeance But we are heard well by The Darkness (O, the burden of time, I know: The Light has no end and egde! But through the channels of dried up rivers One can see, everyone has own age Yesterday - the river, tomorrow - the steppe And a bit later - the forest deep Trees will become a deadfall And then again, and one more time Oh, if only everyone could get That deadfall is needed That happiness can be different But hell no, let The Sun shine! To be a good mother, father Let in the child in father's home Guard him from cold, here's light and warmth But you should drive him away Here's scream and howl, the fathers moans Roar of the argue of thousand voices The Sun shines madly On the cryptic soul's rush (O, the burden of time, I know: The Light has no end and egde! But through the channels of dried up rivers One can see, everyone has own age Only when you feel the time's pain Throwing out the treasure of light's gold The skies will break the moon's bell The Sun will set behind the hill Winter day, or summer day The only thing you want to see is shadow Which hides the howling of the local village The silent scream, noise, someone's cry Only when you feel the time's pain Throwing out the treasure of light's gold The skies will break the moon's bell The Sun will set behind the hill Wake up, people - not always light is good Not all the saint in it's existence Not all the happiness in deity But anyway, you'll never learn

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

How an owl catched a bat With her claws squeezed the bones How knight Amvrosiy with slashing fellows Is going to visit his neighbour Though many chains and locks on the gates, The mistress will open for visitors. "So, Martha, guide us, where's your old man sleeps? Why did you turn so pale? Under the lock Dunai is boiling, curling, The night will hide the bloody work. Dont be afraid, the dead won't raise from coffin, Whatever will be - will be, guide us forward! " Under the lock Dunai is boiling, curling, The clouds run straight; The work is done, the oldman slaughtered, Amvrosiy is feasting with crowd. The Moon peers in bloody waters, With Amvrosiy feasts the villain-wife. Under the lock Dunai is boiling, curling, The castle in flames. Amvrosiy says to his fellows: "Slay everyone, young and old! Don't mourn, mistress, be more joyful! It's you who let in these funny guests! " Sparkling, curling, Dunai reflects All the castle embraced Amvrosiy says to his fellows: "It's time to go home for us, folks! Don't mourn, mistress, and be more joyful! It's you who let in these funny guests! " Over Martha the husband curse thunders, He execrated her, dying: Disappear, you, so your kind, I curse you one hundred times ! Let the love between you both run dry, Let granny drink the blood of her grandchild! And my curse will burden all your kind, And there will be no place for them Until the portrait will go down the aisle, Until the bride will raise from coffin, And crushing the skull, will lay down in blood The last victim of guilty love! " How an owl catched a bat With her claws squeezed the bones How knight Amvrosiy with slashing fellows Came to visit his neighbour Don't mourn, mistress, and be more joyful! It's you who let in these funny guests! "

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

Weird creature Tell me, what do you think of him? What's his name? Found on a graveyard in thunderstorm? Or walking to the well in forest, You heard the scream? Wait! The woman is sick, Lies, saying monster is her son Golliwog - heavens child! At the madwoman he found a shelter Looking eerie, nightmarish Those, who believe in him, will ascend! Hear that? Crying, child moans That in the night he's alone More beautiful bastards coffin But he's someone's son Mother, conceived in bliss Gonna leave her own child And foundling will be taken home With purest joy The blue screen gifting life Fame, prominence, respect To press out the maximum You need the cold calculation What it costs to come up with Another's entire fate! Bold story in five minutes For the time of mind's feast The one who doesnt bend is breaking Have to sew up the mouth The story fouls with legends Human? Who knows? Do you? Monster became celebrity - Life's regular reality When the crowd wheeps, so easy to believe In a dim ghost of consciousness I am a monster I am a monster I am a monster I am a monster No longer human No longer human No longer human No longer human

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

The night descends silently on the earth Covering with black veil the heavens dome The heir of sheeps has new horned chief: Drink the puddle water and everything's gonna be alright! Solid ziggurat for Aztec god of war The first victim of the cult is the great creator (Triumvirate paints the world with blood Red altar needs for new sacrifice) And so the madman said: «There is no God» So if this one doesnt match, make up the new one! The architect wants the throne for himself Just because fuck you all, that's why Seven tiers, soaked with centenary tortures Theater with creatures, the living dolls They wont let go the vicar of mysterious traditions His excellence now is limitless And now, beasts, don't be afraid! Now you dont need to be afraid! By necrotic ring of occult energy Predestined will be closed by secret community The chief will build his throne high Fog everywhere. In silence - the speachless sight "The feeling of reality is only abstract, The deep of times phantom consumes" Our future - the dusk. The world always been such is: Boyar exchanges serfs for puppiers And so the madman said: «There is no God» So if this one doesnt match, make up the new one! The architect wants the throne for himself Just because fuck you all, that's why Seven tiers, soaked with centenary tortures Theater with creatures, the living dolls They wont let go the vicar of mysterious traditions His excellence now is limitless And now, beasts, don't be afraid!

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

I will show you in time Who's the master here, and who not Motherfucker, brute! Now you are vile scum! Don't express yourself with swear words!!! Now what? They're writing, and again, writing and writing Head swells. Take it all and divide… Give or get out! Take a look around: How many lives Hateful In the search of a knowledge punished myself: Steel needle reborned the dog Skin from human, soul is not mature Beast urges reaching to stars Must not tear no one Step by step - there are killers! How to live your life? Learn to read is nothing When meat smells so sweet from afar Give or get out! Take a look around: How many lives Hateful In the search of a knowledge punished myself: Steel needle reborned the dog Skin from human, soul is not mature Beast urges reaching to stars

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

To lay down a song I want now, To wake up the sleeper, Make his nature to rise; To make your heart tremble. Imagine the tale: the princess and daughter, Beautiful Raida disappeared Day passes, night passes No village, no forest - no one can find her Throw a cry for all the tribes Bad news came up faster: The Princess is kidnapped by the wizard-witch In his own palace he's hiding Raida Freaks band together, absorbed all the might Calling the wizard to answer Villain collapsed, from the pile of bones The princess alive showed herself Snowstorms again will cover taiga Over the forest the star shining brightly

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Сколько свече не гореть во мгле Свет потухнет, обратившись тьмой Боль и укор, страх И позор храню в себе Крепость вечного терпенья открывает свои двери Грусть ледяной водой топит нутра честь Станут складной вотской песней тёмной ночи мои думы А сейчас стоит вопрос: нужна ли месть? Сколько свече не гореть во мгле Медленно тает и плавится воск Он или я А с меня мал спрос Потухла свеча, но стонет душа Личная обида — смерти вопрос Он или я Правда не ждёт Я не судья, а он не подлец В природе нет ни богатых, ни бедных Однако, рождены мы частью её И в этом есть жизни закономерность Не обойти тропой каждую грязь Не упасть, схватившись за холма выступ Жить лучше, трудностей не боясь Даже если остался ночью в месте Богом забытом Ночь да стужа — мои друзья Сиянье звезд — мой путеводитель В страшную вьюгу, морозом травясь В потёмках дверь оставил открытой Сколько свече не гореть во мгле Медленно тает и плавится воск Он или я А с меня мал спрос Потухла свеча, но стонет душа Личная обида — смерти вопрос Он или я Правда не ждёт

Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 08, 2026

В дальнем поместье страны Сплетения озёр, земли и света Рядом с синим морем в ночи Кирка упорно крошит твердь Камень за камнем крошится Дело работы боится Гиблое место Под тобой его центр Не описать тот ужас Колодца чёрные стены Копни поглубже, Вирго Если позволит смелость Часы сломались в доме Остановилось на секунду время Перед тобой корабль с пилотом Вмёрзшим в почву нашей планеты Под сенью осеннего пожара листвы Ты крушишь инструментом природную помеху Осталось немного, ещё совсем чуть-чуть Плита разбита, всё готово Твои труды увенчались успехом Подземная тайна Открылась случайно Вода прибывает, колодец полон Так будь же счастлив, работа окончена Не знаешь ты, что сотворил Себя береги, дары вселенной на память возьми Зато ты знаешь, как сделать должно Скорее, родник засыпай! Открыты ставни, прочь сбросил ношу Смелее, следы заметай! Поймут потомки, простят, поверят Во мгле души хранят секрет Что от колодца остались после Осколки неродившихся планет

Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 08, 2026