In Waking: Divinity

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Scarlet, nights whisper cold as frost Fire, consuming hell. Power, embracing death. Harlot, seducing sin. Passion for myself I will Fight you until the end. Now her heart bleeds. Her heart bleeds destruction. Cry louder... "This is power!" Her power... Scarlet, nights whisper cold as frost Fire, consuming hell. Power, embracing death. Harlot, seducing sin. death is in our blood. We are one in death... Death my sinner for thine blood will flow. Until the end our ghosts wait to be. Her words haunting me... "I am the fire that fuels the carnage... Iam the plague that consumes the planet... I am disease. The death incarnate." I am desperate cold and hollow... I am disease: the death incarnate. Death is in our blood. We are one in death. Death my sinner for thine blood will flow. Until the end our ghosts wait to be. One in deaths embrace. Our light shines through as deaths dark cold embrace. Through deaths dark embrace. Our light will cleanse. We are God. In death we are one, we are God. Scarlet, nights whisper cold as frost Fire, consuming hell. Power, embracing death. Harlot, seducing sin.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

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I have seen death through your eyes... Aversions reflecting the skies Breaking memories of the tragedy that claimed her life. In the wake of her rebirth this world has been condemned, Yet your lips still held perfectly with composure of a lovers tryst. The skies ignite in flames... The mortals scour in ashes before Anti-gone... She wields the fog as though a weapon. Artistically attired in flames, Pandora; Your dreams yet to fade, your fate... Of love rebirth Blessed, be thine martyr. An embodiment of evil torn from your bloodstream. These flames were born from the womb of your incantation. The world encased in fog, Death is omnipresent. My being's filled with fear You're my last hope Pandora... Blessed, be thine martyr. Evil tore her fro he veins. I beg... "Spare this world." A heart of evil that still loves has virtue...mercy... "Have mercy? Now beg!" I have seen death in her eyes... I have seen love in your heart. Catastrophe has begun. The end is now closing in. No sympathy Pandora, be thine martyr. My love, these lies show you that I care... Their lives are pawns to you; Their lives are lives to me. This is the world we resign... Spare there lives I beg you please...

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

As the air fills your stagnant lungs flesh regrows around charred bones. That night I felt you that night I felt your breath on my neck while I was enshrouded in her. That night you broke free from deaths chains. In the air something was amiss I felt your presence enshrouding her. I heard your voice curse her that night I dreamt of crimson lace and flame. That night I dreamt of you. Now you want to watch me suffer that night I dreamt of you looming over her as you took her life away. Now you want to watch me suffer that night I dreamt of crimson lace and flame. Now I have been cursed to love no other this world I roam in apathy my dearest memories fall into abyss why did you take this away? Now with vengeance I'll reign wrath down upon your soul. you were the cause of my sorrow you were the pain to my suffering. My suffering you'll suffer too this is the virge of existence of love. Tapped into life stream you stole what once was hers a love a life an existence. My love for another was the fire for your rebirth now you want to watch me suffer in tragedy our paths are sown, you want to watch me suffer. Breathing life into your heart the beating of our past restarts invoking decimation. Now you want to watch me suffer that night I dreamt of crimson lace and flame, now you want to watch me suffer that night I dreamt of your face.

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

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Rise Arcadia... Rise to the harvesting. In the harvesting there will be one to bleed Armageddon. A legion betrayed as legion betrays these walls. Orchestrated in barren conception. The cries of women and children. Mirror Pandora's keening, As the mighty Arcadia lays in ruins at The hands of its creators. Oh gods save u from this consuming red... There must be one to cry out redemption. From the void arise a hero... From the abyss arise a voice of all, To sing the song of victory; To weave the tale of a legion betrayed. As legion betrayed The legion betrayed Betraying legion. This kingdom is doomed, a necrotic tomb. This fate has been the seduction of all their hopes; The raping of their souls. Atone for your sins. Suffer your sweet children: Heavy lies the crown above the legion that bows. The poison of humility... It's strength they'll fear. Total annihilation... Arcadia lies in desolation. Oh Gods, save us from this consuming red... There must be one to cry out redemption. To bare the allure of water. To guide their souls. To bare the allure of fire. To rape their souls. This is the cross that I must bare: This is the sin to exact your destiny. Oh God, exact your destiny. To bare the seduction of fire. To consume their souls, They beg for the miracle of death.

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

We will not tolerate your insurrections. Don't you look at me as your friend or enemy: She will not tolerate your insurrections. Don't you worry of your friends... I know she fucking killed them all! She would have quite the reputation if she left any survivors. Hope and courage flow through our veins stemming into a blood bath. Hope and courage flow through our veins stemming into a tragedy. I've seen the ashes of this world form to a mask upon her face... The heavens shall mark our battlefields, and angels will burn alive tonight. I cannot escape this, this tragic devastation. I've seen the ashes of this world form to a mask upon her face... The heavens shall mark our battlefields, and angels will burn alive tonight. I now now...this world was meant to burn alive. And then the world began to crumble. I will not stray...this is not my war. Burn them to the ground. Burn them all away. For the countless bodies at the foot of your throne. Whose blood could never fill this bottomless chalice... I've seen the ashes of this world form to a mask upon her face... The heavens shall mark our battlefields, in angels' woe. The heavens shall mark our battlefields, and angels will burn alive. I know now, this world was meant to burn alive. I've seen the ashes of this world form to a mask upon her face.

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

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You watch me fall over and over again... You watch me burn alive at the stake... At the stake, swaying. Wake, so now I may kill you once more... Wake, so now I may taste you once more... Wake now my love... My dearest love of all. That hs become the obsession of the obsessor... Preyed upon the obsession of the osessor... My dearest apocalypse, my dear obsession. Dear Antigone, my dear sweet agony. Dear Antigone...you are culmination... Dear sweet lover, you are my death. You are my damnation. "I know that you would rather have placed the chords around your neck... Than to watch me die." This time, I pray you choke on every breath of your empathy. My only hope to see your flesh in the perdition. I wish we had burned alive that night... So by shreds I burn your lies. Your lies...your love. Your life, your lies. Follow me now, with my hands dressed in wrath. Thunder falls silent with guilt... That the heart beats louder. My lovers guilt has eaten away her conscience. This time I pray you choke on every beath of your empathy. My only hope is to see your flesh burn. Follow me with my hands dressed in wrath... The Earth will be undone.

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

Centuries, the nameless roam to over take this world, and all the pain inside her face becomes a place to hide. For her life aside, and the tides of the sign. For the scent of your skin is enticing, beyond the edge of ivy and trees in the forest I found endless seas. At the end of time, through the endless skies, I've dreamt of you. In this horizon the world; it collapses then to unfurl chaos, it flows a violent red. For the sirens keep, they sing the smells of her skin, the moisture of her lips, the seductions of broken glass and in the end we can survive. I know I cannot break, I've seen the world; it collapses all around her I know I cannot break. Rise from the oceans of blood, my beloved, I invoke thee, I invoke thee, I invoke thee. Rise from this furnace of wrath, my cherished, I invoke thee, I invoke thee Now my Goddess... invoke me. Fall, from the darkest of clouds my enamoured soul blood of my blood, pain of my pain, breath life back into me. Breath life back into me. Breath life back into me.

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

She stares through the eyes of oblivion, Here we fall, decrepit stars from the sky, struggle, fallowing plague from your exultant tongue, desecration We are the saints, forged in desperate lies, we are the sinners, beyond the depths of compromise Here we fall down again (come on) Calm in the bounty of this hunt (of your hunt), covet the eyes of the traitor (this traitor), seeing through the lies of his lust (of this lust), cave into torment of treason (your treason) I'll tear my eyes out, to see the truth, I'll rip my throat out, and so I will not speak it. Cut this wound deeper, than the depths of the sea, to bleed me into this world to be born as one, For my creator awaits me, in a new day of reckoning, at the mourning gallows, to condemn me of my betrayal, through your attrition repaying redemption through attrition, I will be carried out in reverie, with a saw tooth grin of chivalry As for you, my discordant perception proves to be unwanting of this burden As for you, my demise, my treason, falling through Decrepit stars from the sky, struggle, fallowing plague from your exultant tongue, desecration. We are the saints, forged in desperate lies, we are the sinners, beyond the depths of compromise. Images of beauty taint my mind, waiting, watching, descending to my heart.

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025