Viscera
Abandoned from this cruel world To stand alone Isolated and outcast Upon sand and broken stone I shed this human skin All joy fades from within Limbs numb to the touch Only memories remain Cruel belief in the hollow promise That I will never receive again The remnants of a pure world Long overthrown Asphyxiated iconoclast Denied light, devoid of a soul I shed this human skin All joy fades from within Solace in suffering We are alone United in Viscera I shall atone I shed this human skin All joy fades from within I shеd this human skin All joy fades from within
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Faceless messiah Firstborn of death Turn the sword to your brother Put your faith to the test Devious author of the chosen seed A pantheon of vanity for those who believe Seated aside The ones you exalt By thine own right hand Pillars of salt King of all terror Lead your seraphim to war Raining hellfire On the innocent and unborn Revel in damnation Under the shadow of the divine Four horsemen are gathered To slaughter a third of mankind
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Paying penance to an absent child Whose laboured breath will be damned Subjugated and demoralised Upon the shores of this fractured land Ripped from below the waves A boiling sun illuminates Sown seeds of sulphur deep within Vanquished by a line of hollow kings Sip from the absinthian well Of undeniable truth Spreading slowly through the vessels The bitter taste of this poisoned tooth Mistaken creation Of fire and flood From rivers of ice And an ocean of blood Spit through the yawning void Of inhuman sacrifice The blackеned phoenix, full of sin With corpses cradlеd in its broken wings
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Reset the system And justify This lack of freedom Unveiled before our eyes Follow the serpents Without reservation Embrace the bondage Of a one world nation Who made these gods That seal our fate That bind our limbs And planned this global state The sons of men Will rue the day That freedom died And was gladly given away Wrath and tears Of liberty lost Witness the future A new holocaust Napalm frost
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Macabre attrition Doctrine overthrown Unholy condition Unshackled alone On bloodied knees My hands left bare Forever praying to something That was never there Hideous reflection Wiped clean, so cold Desperation for something Familiar to hold A place from which There is no rebound This crushing weight Has torn me down Wash away all our sins If only to leave such sorrow Our suffering only begins When we are completely hollow Bound to the greatest loss Forever chained to this memory Seas of time perilously crossed The waves relentless I must escape this blackness Remove myself from loss With every tortured step Rewards a hideous cost Hordes of grief brace the horizon Fragmented endurance, left so hollow A remnant of the fallen idol Mourning absence of no tomorrows Wash away all our sins If only to leave such sorrow Our suffering only begins When we are completely hollow We are hollow
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Is this Gehenna? Or is this the end? Once ablaze in a distant sky Now on to oblivion again A fleeting existence The universe one In the midst of this nothing A begotten son So very fragile So very grand To capture this second To caress that hand Beyond all reason Beyond all repair An anchor of dignity Visions of paradise can't compare Is this Gehenna? Or is this the end? Once ablaze in a distant sky Now on to oblivion again A fleeting existence The universe one In the midst of this nothing A bеgotten son
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Scattered adrift Bathed in a black sun Across a broken seal Temperance of the distant gods Worship the broken Ruinous ascension I am the temptation Astride this jagged edge Disciples of a fading light Cataclysmically led Into the night Legion of the many A system beguiled He who so ever touches pitch Shall be defiled Bathed in a Black Sun So far away from home Alone with the sacrilege of the dead
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Discordant oppression Tyrannical shame The pious and the wicked Absolved of all blame Dis-inspirational This ministry of thieves An empire of lechery Born of disease Byzantine tragedy Is this the prophet Or an apostate fantasy Absolute monarchy Lineage drenched in blood Generations of servitude Dragged through the mud My sire, my saviour Let me worship at your feet And join this communion Of cruelty and deceit Byzantine tragedy Centuries of war For a dominant theocracy Ancient creator of fear Lord of the infected Byzantine tragedy Is this the prophet Or an apostates blasphemy
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
A vast empire of ash and dust Molten seas reflect the cursed lust Blackened skies and driving winds The darker days as fires rage within Transforming whole, a sombre vigil The echoes leech, weakening my soul Oh foul redeemer embodied in blood Cast forth thy malady and rid the world of all of us Inhale the suffering upon the cusp Sprawling sickness within divine disgust
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Uncharted sickness Pathway to the void Bestow thy clemency Weakened to the core In the darkest rales A cradled mask In abnormality A journey alone Reject this malady Scrape through the bone The scent of fragility Liquefied in woe Across the threshold My ending unfolds Inflamed malignance I claim my last gasp Fingers grasp A futile trust Left in this cavity Lanced with morbidity Across these tortured fields A figure casts no shadow Stood atop a writhing mass Witherеd in the afterglow My journey finds its еnd Unto this coliseum Against a wrathful lord Every fibre of my being
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026