Stream From the Heavens
The heart, the soul & the messenger The one they have abandoned (1000years1000forms crawlinghowling) I have seen the lesser gods die I have seen the mortal ones scream in horror The ground cries... Through the spines of the living Twilight hymn
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
The towers they stand so tall and proud At the planes of the planets of madness The realm of wind and the darkened deities The black goat of the woods with the thousand young The watchers beyond the universe The eyes to hidden dimensions Enormous buildings of slimy black stone Built by hands not similar to man On a black star near Aldebaran Twisted sky of poison clouds "Despite the waste outlook this region is inhabited The unholy presence of these ancient beings is almost touchable They can neither see them nor touch them, but you can Feel them present at all the times and you can smell them, Smell their foul presence..." Watchers understand Yet they guard
Colossal towers far in the horizon A reflection from the dark past A shadow from the time before time A memory of a divine dominion Distant piping of a cosmic flute A hymn so high, a sound so strange Almost able to be heard Voices from the outside
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Black clouds colide until the storm is ready to burst Waves rise from the sea and the swells stretch up to the sky Hills tremble in agony as the Earth is to yawn The mist turns to smoke when the flames lick the materia "The powers of the sea sea, the Earth, the winds and the fire, Can you hear my chant?" Fall asleep, fall into darkness Elemental powers break the chain Fall eternal through the pits of time Spiritual desecration "That is not dead which can eternal lie And with strange aeons even death may die." (Abdul Alhazred) "Invisible hands grope at my throat Those eyes staring at me... what a misery..." A dimensional shambler took him beyond the bounds (Of dimensions)
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
My shadow is the shine of the Moon Ravens carry my name in eternal skies Father of all times: asleep in the light Awake below the circle of signs Ride the wings of forgotten spirits In the glory of Azag-Thoth I give my heart & soul 6 of the seals signed by them ...and the very 7th one ...upon the throne
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Screams filled with sorrow Echo from the woods Tears drop to the ground Colour my path blood-red The blade (so sharp & cold) May the spirits chant my name Oh, the everlasting winter of my soul Ice burns my skin, I writhe in cold & grief Nightwing calls... Wailing of the winds Chills me from inside, snow is red around me
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025