Worshipped by Chaos

Awakende from troubled sleep, where dreams once lost as nightmares weep To steal my soul and suffocate, what sanity remains. My anger mute, within this sad fragmented mind. Your eyes spark to light, the fire that burns away my pain. Alone thonight, myself and I On raven wings, our spirits fly All hope has fallen out of sight, without the wisdom or will to fight. Without the wisdom or will to fight, I face up to my destiny You will see another side of me A hate that dare not speak it's name, is born tonight, of sweat and fire In streams of raw emotions, down my cheeks the tears flow With my tongue tied, I damn these eyes that let my feelings show With my tongue tied, I damn these eyes that let my feelings show With my tongue tied, I damn these eyes that let my feelings show Many a cold winter nigth like this, she has come to me Erasing my sorrows and soothing my fears Yet here was a beauty so pure She could truly outshine, any star on the pale grim sky With my tongue tied, I damn these eyes that let my feelings show She takes my heart, take her hand Her eyes show things yet unseen Alone tonight, myself and I On raven wings, our spirits fly

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025

Between the sheets of snow, for hundreds of years to come, lies the age of time. To dwell upon the signs to come, are the paths of drops to hear. To hear the silence of anger seek the fallen flake to the ground. For seekers of the swallowed field, may never hear their battle cry. Upon the quiet scream of renewal, flows the vein of souls. To master the ignorance of shame is far beyond a man. The seeker of the only cause of flesh that will, revive is waht the water brings. Now hear the roar of the wind that sweeps, across the fjords and hills. Now feel the souls of unborn childs that seeks the dying souls. Awaken not from your sleep, now feel the calling from afar. The boiling blood that now flows through these rivers they call veins. May lift these arms so that I may slay again .....and again.....slay again..... In times the pain may dwell so the soul may rest, but thou shall seek Does the heart for reason to inflict. Snow is melting in your dae, so fallen long ago. Taste the knowing of your death. To be free is what you're seeking. Make your way, so the living may begin. Ah, hear my silent scream, like an infant I am lost. Do my soul, does swallow me hole. For the battle it just begun. By withering forest, they shall be put to rest. So be..... So be afraid. Now meet me now thy pagans force and show me to the field. Where I may rest my innerself an my soul will always sleep. Seek over the grass lain fields, fly with the wind of seeking souls. See what the gods have made with your tired eyes. Do not dwell upon the taste of pain. Burn like a flame inside your head. Hatred has got so far make it known.

Submitted by The Void — Apr 24, 2025

Showing what was meant to be. Walk the path, fallow your own trail. Under frost to come the fire of, many a time winter cold to come. In due time agony of pain will enlighten your soul to higher places. To ride with the skies, to feel the wind through your bones. No higher force can make them suffering of winter be endliess, to make the frost eternal. High may the greater be, to make things so may it be enclose. Night can be the door to make feelings appear, nights the goddes of eternaty. Force is something to be recent with, to be followed through the shaft. Disguised in warming good the writing will unfold, this is sure. Hatred of the race to come, mountains will crumble. Whispers will follow in trying moments, calling the pain. The quilt cover frost bitteu bones Revealing it's true nature turn to chalk Grinded by feelings, smoldered by pain Speak the world of hollow ground, speak it high with agony sound. Frost to come with many lies, forst be stopped with many tries. Enter pain, enter now, enter winter with all of your snow. Hail by thy, I call your name, erase this ground with shame. Winds to come with tales of tomorrow, winds in time to shear. Speak to the stars and expect an answer, glittering things will appear. Down by cold over endless winter, bowed down by bone of frost. In disguise the pain unfold, to assist the taking of the fallen skies. Frost and pain together they ride, agony and death by their side Night can be the door to make feelings appear, nights the goddes of eternity. Force is something to be recent with, to be followed throug the shaft. Disguised in warming good the writing will unfold, this is sure. Hatred of the race to come, mountains will crumble. Whispers will follow in trying moments, calling the pain. The quilt cover frost bitten bones Revealing it's true nature turn to chalk Grinded by feelings, smoldered by pain

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 24, 2025

Notice the kick of an unborn child take place, notice the cry of an unborn child die. All that is felt through the limber points of bones crisping, of grinding agony, until it snaps. Now even as the rotting acres of rotting flesh seek up, into the skies of dark. Shout is a weak way of discontent, that there is no other way of waiting your cause. Times of twice will tell them, of the rage that you can feel when the clouds falls in. There will be no comparing to the sense They all feel when the choire start, their choire of doom. The sign of the voice will not be detained. End is thought to be closure of nothing before is done, to feel this sensation there is nothing to be done. Thus they are one to be fallen right now, there is no tomorrow for those that's left behind. Eight is the time to be drawn through the pit, eight is the time of endless pain. Taken by the wind of souls never free'n, takin by the once never seen. Unfolded desires of catered wrath, all catered at once is more than a mortal can take. Notice the dwelling of bones forcing their way, into hopes when the screams begin to unfold.....unfold

Submitted by The Void — Apr 24, 2025

Oh, what great kingdom this once was Now cursed by a veil of death Unwrapped and forgot, the tales Of whilst dark clouds shroud the earth Dark warlord raom the nocturnal sky Ruling now as king Few were we, who rode through the mist To strike against his forces of war And the silence fell upon the pyres at night Fires of darkness enlighten, it burns up the sky For what secrets, that lies deep within The swords conceals the fears Through the northern shadow Under stars in silver moonlight See us ride over snow-covered planes Through withering bays, darkened nights Armoured steel, worthy as king Bow and arrow, tonight they sing Winds of wrath, whirling by Blood stained swords, our enemies die Blood stained swords, our enemies die Cold at heart, hands like stone Crush their sleep, like a dragons fire Sink the sund into the moon Black night wind, theier shattered shields Their broken swords, carried into fire Go from me now and I'm lost in the great dark, between the stars And cannot even perish there, for I must live until you still my heart Still it now I beg thee, still it now And let my suffering cease You know my secret, I am the dark, the night Be mine, or I'm lost forever more And the silence fell upon the pyres at night Fires of darkness enlighten, it burns up the sky For what secrets, that lies deep within The swords conceals the fears

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025

Behind the waterfall of emotions it all came to an end, there where nothing left. Since disaster of irregularities was sent upon, the feeble minded. Anguish sent quivers through out my bones, everlasting feelings that will never cease to end. All that we've fought for, to an end it all came, without remorse to the fight inside. To what menace will this be told for and to what matter. Stirring up the ground an easy way to settle for peace Can we find the meaning of the incidents? The feet leave prints that will remain for a lifetime, to prove what the tales we tell. The swollen hill sets before me on my travel onward, like inflamed wounds of the past I see. My finger tries to capture the remaining air to heal my inner self Broken shortcuts seem to be the route we'll take until the roads ends with my downfall. The grass is all brown of shredded anger that remained throughout the hours of our ingnorance. Will we be able to restore the wrongs, that we have done? And will the march continue?

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025

After winds that caress your cold, blood drenched body, not willing to let go. So is the hope of thoughts loning back to mere peaceful times. To be born by fighting hand is all I have had. So let the pain asleep is a battle I never fought. Let it guide me through a deranged world of victims. Teraing up whatever feeling you will have for the cause. See with eyes still open, but yet so blind and dark. Being a part of fight is to belong to something higher than your self So see what your anguish has sown in the blood filled veins of power. Being the higher being we all will be. This will is the strong one. Never mistake my words for what they really are, now trust me So see my reality, for the pain it is. I am no follower, I am the path Hide now for the feeling will seek upon your pale skin. Close your eyes and see the truth. Clear your mind. Open your senses. Don't look back. Oben your mind. See your self-free. Feel it be revealed. Close your eyes and see the truth. Behind the shade of compassion lost, here will be a reckoning The dawn will come as called upon. To shatter the sanity that there is left. Crawl like the vermin, so see what you have become. It has always been. Let's go. The battle is begun, let's play. Flow with the screams so silent break the night. What a symphony of anguish. Joy, what have we done? Never mistake my words for what they really are, now trust me. So see my reality, for the pain it is. I am no follower, I am the path

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025

Will not be turned by the inner turmoil inside. Like raging rivers that turn against its natural stream. The heat that makes the daylight sparkle with stars. Obvious to your inner self it counter acts with natural defenses Like veins clutching together, fellings follow your anger. Like a shell you can't escape you own fear. Your cloud now fulfills it's cover. A view masquerade to something it's not. Feel your fluid turn red, pain by your inner veins turn on yous. Why such anger resides inside your being. Mind failing and felling more to come. Now damaged mind over comensates for failing mechanics Curved skin stretching to make way for pulsating anger. Something must give or we will surely perish within our selves. By air the anguish is overwhelmed to the open. Secluded inside, ready to implode. Your spine giving in to muscles never used. The inner eye controlling your guiding sund. For what will this be, searching your inner dephts To lead it back to our existence. I'm tired..... My vision is tired..... And my limbs are tired..... All has ended.....at what cost?

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025

They ride by my side as sheep's to the slaugtherhouse. To the extent of madness my obsession will haunt my inner peace The darkness that fills my aura will be my downfall, this I know. However the sharpended light that shrieks through what is left of human conscious, never cease to amaze me. With my frozen fingers still trying to seek the warmth of these fellow items called humans, called fellow humans The silence of the shadow Still seems to have an affect on the released Feelings that emerges uncontrolled. Feel the hardness erect in self-impalement. Hear me tell my silent tale See trough my perfect body These will be the days to remember These will be the days all will forget. Do not mistake my pride for ignorance, violence or bravery See the actions of man for what it will become. Caste out your feelings into the battle with emotions never shown before. Feel my hurt, feel my love, feel my contempt Follow me and you will surely die, follow me and I promise you eternal life. They all march to my indifferent cause, see them for what they are. Blind enough to see the world how it is Worshipped by chaos, ingnored by peace. Se me march, see me conquer, see me cry. Tears of gasoline, to feed my inner fire.

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025