Tempelschlaf
Kissing the temple floor I taste the salt of night Dissolve me forever Offer your dragon claws And lead my haunted mind so safely through the ivory gate God of light Some stranger darkness murmurs here But I'm hidden well and lost all earthly bonds God of light Will you expel these doubts from me And bury them deep below the Asphodel fields... Serpent voices breathing harm into me I can tell from the trembling of the temple walls End my sleep, end the twisted ecstacy I can see the void in your eyes that withered all our delight Answer me, grant me endless ecstacy Have me bathe in your teary eyes and wash me for the purest night God of light Some stranger darkness murmurs here But I'm hidden well and lost all earthly bonds Goddess of night Lock me inside these bloodstained chambers Never to return into the light
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 05, 2026
Season has come when arrows hit hard Lank fingers point at poor princes A whole fleshful day to wrest beauty from nature Our hearts, all broiled and flavoured rich Blood against blood Noble and hot The woods seem strange now Golden flesh stripped Greasy when ripped Gnawing the gory crown Shrunken human heads Rain down from the sky Give us pain! Give us death! Feed our souls to the beasts We carry death! We carry death to the fires of hell All is well, all is well We carry death! Puppets in battle against filthy foes Lost honour entails a lost reason On ivory impaled, five swan songs in chorus Poachers of the West, your lairs burn tonight! Naked, unarmed Debased and harmed Balance has changed now Human trophy Come all and see Death's grotesque epiphany Tales of our doomed skin Resound from the skies Bring us heads! Bring us hearts! Tabor as we carry death We carry death! We carry death to the fires of hell All is well, all is well We carry death!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 05, 2026
You're wearing your scars as monuments As statues with living eyes Your armies stand ready To bear and spread distress Hear ye, hear ye, All their feeble voices have come for you now Throw your children off the shoulders of giants Take their silence as my vow Speak strange to your unwanted children Whose prayers are short and worship is poor We shall cover our ears Against the noise of your veins See me kneel down in your cathedral See, my hands are drenched in blood I see your silent shadow But can never imagine your wrath See me kneel down in your cathedral See, my hands are drenched in blood I know it's too late to forgive But my flame be loud and bright! Let me kiss these hands that shall behead me O Mother
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 05, 2026
Wounds will be healing Alpha Not a single sapid body part left for lower ranks The howlings come as armies of undignified descent They say our markings pale when heads are held up high Untold the words of dragon scales and territories of a million skies: Prey devours prey! Cruel Alpha, How will you make us turn our rotten faces from your dark lines? Dark Wanderer, Pass on your scent and fluids till we fall in line Spill urine and blood! The riches of the mind instinctlessly misspent Brides hanging from the willows, all Omega absent Proud and ploished axes, unfortunate hunters' end The pack's spiritually malnourished and there's nothing left to pretend: Death inbreeds death! Chaos Alpha, How will you make us turn our rotten faces from your dark lines? Dawn Wanderer, Pass on your scent and fluids till we fall in line Spill urine and blood! Promise me she'll hunt them to exhaustion Swear to me you'll feast upon their flesh Send us back into the void forever Wounds will be healing Alpha
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 05, 2026
Old Mary is pale and weeps Beheaded the child on her knees that's been her lamb See, I have come and brought my fleshy soul You'd tell me to shun the house of prayers while it glows red For the Great Lord's sperm did not dry on your skins Left broken with grief for artificial tragedies Tragedy, oh tragedy! Blasphemy! Blasphemy, blasphemy, oh tragedy! I was thrown into the sea of ever-burning fire Grant me the spirit to present your heritage The lightless city of the headless lamb Behold your prophets' heads adorn the city gate! "For she saith in her heart, I sit a queen, and am no widow, and shall see no sorrow" - Revelation 18:7 Finally, the crows are here
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 05, 2026
As triumph is found in fading There is no (hidden) ground to dread Twist all beauty to decay Soak the hearts in bile Colours absent in minds Leave half of the world unseen Thirst is coming, voyage ends At the last theatre of the sea Floating in ever-smaller circles The oceans have eyes it seems Beauty older than time Bodies huger than life Bathing in the underwater moon No shelter in these houses Force us outside, make us see The direful, shining universe Reset the lights Subliminal fears abundant Death's play is set Obliterate the unknown God has no act in here But he promised a kingdom And the oceans have eyes it seems It's the last theatre of the sea
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 05, 2026
Reveal how to use your instincts To found a kingdom and become immortal Unveil your foolish secrets How to defy gravity and survive a stoning Rich is the feast you're inviting to A company of sinister spirit But anxiety is foul, it may be hostile You'll know the sound of fading Alone inside your musty halls So reveal how to make them Carry your sperm bags Watch a colossal brood eclose Your progeny is hideous Sacrificed to friend and foe And albeit smouldering with pride Your brood shall be forsaken The sun has seared their hearts How will you defeat death?
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 05, 2026