Behold the Architect

بِسْمِ ٱللَّهِ ٱلرَّحْمَ نِ ٱلرَّحِيمِ ٱلْحَمْدُ لِلَّهِ رَبِّ ٱلْعَ لَمِينَ ٱلرَّحْمَنِ ٱلرَّحِيمِ مَ لِكِ يَوْمِ ٱلدِّينِ إِيَّاكَ نَعْبُدُ وَإِيَّاكَ نَسْتَعِينُ ٱهْدِنَا ٱلصِّرَطَ ٱلْمُسْتَقِيمَ صِرَطَ ٱلَّذِينَ أَنْعَمْتَ عَلَيْهِمْ غَيْرِ ٱلْمَغْضُوبِ عَلَيْهِمْ وَلَا ٱلضَّآلِّينَ In the name of God, the infinitely Compassionate and Merciful Praise be to God, Lord of all the worlds The Compassionate, the Merciful Ruler on the Day of Reckoning You alone do we worship, and You alone do we ask for help Guide us on the straight path, the path of those who have received your grace; not the path of those who have brought down wrath, nor of those who wander astray

Submitted by Grave666 — Feb 07, 2026

We're always searching for the answer be it disclosed in lion's heart He smiles as the claimer of freshly driven carnal parts This bastard has but stolen the skin of sheep for selfish will Temptation's in his whisper as he lightly hums what only kills He is the prince of all filth, wearing the earth as a throne He is the prince of all filth, crumbling for a crown of frozen thorns And so the ancients hath sworn his name Bidding the earth and printing the idol graves He brings the end, a warning that will bring us in so we can all watch ourselves die So listen to it rot Why are the children bathing in his scales Chanting serpent names? Broken porcelain glides along the marble floors Idol eyes will never turn back to their Lord They dance in his coils and chant... And when this intention of death fails its end and makes life hell Pray "Send us something to declare from this despair" The hour sounds for an end Watch yourself and your turning belief simply fade and writhe He says "Fall before me like stone." But the blindness finds me writing and inscribing, carving legends into idol eyes The dying sediments doth beg of God "Belay my sin and cast this off." The dishonored sun is boiling my body Pretending I'm dead Worship in shame the worshippers of clay when the insipid fallacy is exposed This command is from my master There is but one and only one God And they shall say a prayer, and they shall say a prayer They'll say a prayer to belie the unspoken scent Of a nation's mortified worship a thousand years in its dissent Wake the ancients so we may breathe again to simply come to live again Wake the truth from its sleepless death Wake from a thousand-year sleep where the ignorant and blinded weep Desecrated, lie in ash as the idols turn to dust Desecrated is the prayer that a stone can not indulge Desecrated, leave them dying to believe again to simply come to live again Desecrated, they lie in ash Desecrated, lie in ash as the idols turn to dust Desecrated is the prayer that a stone can not indulge Desecrated

Submitted by Grave666 — Feb 07, 2026

Lo and behold! They preach servility, the conformed way of brea-thing (They speak in the same tongues every day) Betwixt fear I smelt a carcass bathed of sin The carrion swarm will love us for this one Our only curse is the disgusting rotting urge To feed our ears with the devil's piss Loyal and servile we kneel before his fallen throne Let us try recite once before we rot and burn Master almighty, my light, separate my sinful spine "Bow your heads, to the sound of creation, to the giver and take of life." Swallow the sand and let it drown your insides This must be cleansing Cleansing for the constant current, constant current of whispers In the eyes of every second there is the warm breath of his lowness Temptation is our common blood as it runs free through the brain of every human skull Our fragile spines are oh so very weak We fracture to the simple calls of six fingers, eyes, and feet Now I see what we've come to spectate today: To pit the flesh on our backs against nerves that will never hold our will They won't give in They won't give in until we've surrendered They won't give in They won't give in until we've surrendered They won't give in They won't give in until we've surrendered They won't give in The signals deep beneath my feet preach past the beat and rest beneath The martyrs call but we bind the lock and heave And now we've fallen from such monumental height unto the grounds of summoning fear So perfectly measured, calculated every deed The books of his backhands march to the path of transcribed disease I've given up And the world has given in When there is nothing left of earth, recite the final words When there is nothing left of earth, recite the final words Recite the final words Recite the final words Recite the final words Recite the final words When there is nothing left of earth, recite the final words When there is nothing left of earth, recite the final words "Mother abysmal, can you mask my life's obscenities?" The sky has spoken I'm in contempt up to my ears, mother Cry every unbirthed captive wolf The scale is now my master Respond only to his voice Respond only to his voice Respond only to his voice They won't give in They won't give in until we've surrendered They won't give in They won't give in until we've surrendered They won't give in They won't give in until we've surrendered They won't give in They won't give in until we've surrendered They won't give in They won't give in until we've surrendered They won't give in They won't give in until we've surrendered They won't give in They won't give in until we've surrendered

Submitted by Grave666 — Feb 07, 2026

Let's go Dearly beguiled, we're gathered to commemorate this blessing that became the greatest of mistakes The sword, soul and flesh have since then become one This impasse has become the single source for slandered tongue Now we are being slowly erased with what we were made This impasse will trickle flames and offer us a testing taste Now this is what they had spoken of But when the sun gives out we rise This is our forthcoming We rise This is the end Or is it just the end of? This is the end This is the end Or is it just the end of? Time will taint and seconds force open our eyes The core of light will break and force the world to realize Lubricating lungs with sweet venomistic wine Meets pounding sheets as it captivates into the casket This case confines each and every thought Asphyxiated My mind slowly begins to rot And all will rot and writhe until we rise A day will come when the dead will rise up from the earth And all will witness the reversal of decrepit birth A day will come and soon everyone will realize that in living we have crafted our own self-demise A day will come when the dead will rise A day will come when the dead will rise up from the earth A day will come when the dead will rise A day will come when the dead will rise up from the earth

Submitted by Grave666 — Feb 07, 2026

"I burned in the Garden of Paradise." "I burned in the Garden of Paradise." "I burned in the Garden of Paradise." "I burned in the Garden of Paradise." A lifetime of disbelief is now shackled by its throat For he never turned unto the gates but burned it down with earth He ingests his wealth, contemplates the drain, his emerald soul His grave will sleep warm of opulent eyeballs And at the summoning grounds is the reunion where abundance is abound Broken teeth are found in the bones and backs beyond the flesh of animals The price on life had begun to substitute Broken teeth are found in the bones and backs beyond the flesh of animals And so began: A filthy addiction The price on life had begun to substitute Thus he verbalized for every sad inhuman worth Broken teeth are found in the bones and backs beyond the flesh of animals And so began: A filthy addiction And so commenced the sick unholy glowing green addiction Thy thirst to strip the forest keeps the world in cold affliction Sunk its leaves of sustenance, drilling holes in all his teeth Locked the spoils in their place "Carry your grin between your greed" Infinitely basking, is his chest displaced with gold? The mountains have not piled yet, must he slit a Robin's throat? The years will multiply and yet he never feels content with himself and now he turns to burn the garden of paradise Nothing saves Behold there is no gold that saves your soul To quantify salvation is to be unborn There is no price on life to be paid And every man Every man is his own savior Every man is his own savior Every man is his own savior Every man is his own savior Every man is his own savior Every man is his own savior His basking is now met with an unfortunate realization His basking is now met with an unfortunate realization His basking is now met with an unfortunate realization Of his heart, solid gold failed on the stretcher's congression And so it had ended Echoed forever, a filthy addiction Echoed forever, a filthy addiction Echoed forever, a filthy addiction

Submitted by Grave666 — Feb 07, 2026

Brace yourself The towers arch over our heads The signs inching down our necks carve the path of our existence No obelus could be printed in the temple walls Perfection to the micrometer and no pillar could ever fall Brace yourself The sky is a dance of culling blades Encircle as knife-hand prays to incise before ascending Surely the sea had been split and from its middle ground rose a serpent from a stick We have regressed with every step we grow much closer but now we tear the horns and beg the books will end the torture He who kneels before his Lord is saved He who kneels before his Lord is saved The towers above and the infinite throne have watched over millions of centuries to show there is not in existence a word to describe the love the Creator has left for mankind The structures convey the majestic framework of the consuming earth, oceans placed universe Constructed pieces scream the same verse in his name Kneel before your Lord Rest easy child You are saved He who kneels before his Lord is saved He who kneels before his Lord is saved And will behold the Architect Behold the Architect, behold the Architect Brace yourself for time is proportioned now to stop dead and planets will come to a sudden halt Brace yourself Mountains will turn over in guilt the footwork will uproot itself exposing everything it's built Brace yourself to feast eyes upon the most merciful most gracious light that any man could ever have beheld within his sight Kneel before the throne (Kneel before the throne) Seconds will race encasing quickly clouding thoughts, masking thy conviction tracing all to be untaught Presses forehead to the floor, flow tears for mindless solace upon the edge of crafting fate where it's met with oceanic abyss, oh Deliver what is mine to take for I submit unfaltering faith He who kneels before his Lord is saved He who kneels before his Lord is saved Kneel before your Lord

Submitted by Grave666 — Feb 07, 2026