Behind the Shadows

I´m sitting in front of the blank picture, looking Old and tired, tired and old, without wings of magics I´m alone like pain in me a thousand years is so long a time, I´m an old wizard indeed Bloody tears fall down to the empty hands from the strange eyes Every sweet smell of sluts is lost in their graves All the evil of my thoughts is my vile web I like only my smell of false memories But their picture, their picture is vacant I´m alone like pain in me a thousand years is so long a time, I´m an old wizard indeed Bloody tears fall down to the empty hands from the strange eyes I´m sitting in front of the blank picture, looking Old and tired, tired and old, without wings of magics I´m alone like pain in me a thousand years is so long a time, I´m an old wizard indeed Bloody tears fall down to the empty hands from the strange eyes

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

Behind shadows, behind fingers I'm hiding my true passion To be, to be alone In my garden, in its corners I'm looking for the path of my thoughts in the dark Open the gate, it's the right time Let the wind makes a ring the trees Let the shadows move on the ways I'm entering the tomb of tales Here you find revived puppets One of them is you I'm coming to everyone like the trees and feelings Here you find - maybe yourself Behind shadows, behind fingers I'm hiding my true passion To be, to be alone In my garden, in its corners I'm looking for the path of my thoughts in the dark

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025

This is the last place on my way I´m tired so much When I see the moon for the last time I´ll lie down to frosty autumn leaves and then ... Like the shadow of my memory Whenever in a dream you´ll return to this place Whenever you´ll want, I´ll come to you Like the light cold touch of the autumn night This is the last place on my way I´m tired so much When I see the moon for the last time I´ll lie down to frosty autumn leaves and then ... Like the shadow of my memory But now I want I want to be alone I feel the cold touch This is the last place on my way I´m tired so much When I see the moon for the last time I´ll lie down to frosty autumn leaves and then ... Like the shadow of my memory But now I want I want to be alone I feel the cold touch

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025

The old dream of fear is back Faces of old women along with it You know their naked reeking bodies Are dancing again like the flames of fire They know about you and your fear Which creates them for you Old women´s eyes are glaring Now glowing blood makes a move the flames to you Hey, hey, turn your eyes to the fire, to the fire ! Hey, hey, turn your eyes to the fire, to the fire ! Dance like flames to dark night Hey, hey, turn your eyes to the fire, to the fire ! Hey, hey, turn your eyes to the fire, to the fire ! Don´t fear the beast in yourself ! The devil entered them from the night From the shadows of the trees You know their naked reeking bodies Are dancing again like the flames of fire They know about you and your fear Which creates them for you Old women´s eyes are glaring Now glowing blood makes a move the flames to you Hey, hey, turn your eyes to the fire, to the fire ! Hey, hey, turn your eyes to the fire, to the fire ! Dance like flames to dark night Hey, hey, turn your eyes to the fire, to the fire ! Hey, hey, turn your eyes to the fire, to the fire ! Don´t fear the beast in yourself !

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I´m your dumb voice I´m a ghost from the dark I´m a black mirror I´m a river of time His heart is made of stone you´re his grey tomb He has no voice, laughing silently Bloody tears fall down to the empty hands from the strange eyes Weeping is the dark, the light, the lie and the grey shadows in the black mirror Now he is you your lies are his eyes Eyes of the ghost from the dark you are the ghost from the dark I´m your dumb voice I´m a ghost from the dark I´m a black mirror I´m a river of time Bloody tears fall down to the empty hands from the strange eyes Weeping is the dark, the light, the lie and the grey shadows in the black mirror

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

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I´m falling down through the black tunnel My blind eyes can see the wall My sister is strange to me, owing to me My brother isn´t mine, I know it God is turned to the wall And me ? I´m like the black night Black, black in the shadows of your wishes I´m like the black night And sleep cures fear of it I´ll kill your look at me My sister is strange to me My brother isn´t mine God is turned to the wall I´m like the black night Black, black in the shadows of your wishes I´m like the black night And sleep cures fear of it I´ll kill your look at me

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025

Hey you, I´m watching your steps for a long time The sun stretches your shadows to me I know you have no power Without sight, without thoughts With feeling of cold fear Hey you, you´ve forgotten something on your way You´ve forgotten yourself, my friend I think, you´re going to fall down to knees today Awfully tired in your shadow

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025

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I come and stand at every door But no one hears my silent prayer I knock and yet remain unseen For I am dead, for I am dead I'm only seven although I died In Hiroshima long ago I'm seven now as I was then When children die they do not grow My hair was scorched by swirling fire My eyes grew dim my eyes grew blind Death came and turned my bones to dust And that was scattered by the wind I need no fruit I need no rice I need no sweets nor even bread I ask for nothing for myself For I am dead, for I am dead All that I ask for is for peace You fight today, you fight to die So that the children of this world May live and grow and laugh and play

Submitted by Warbringer — Nov 14, 2025