To the Existence of Light
Glimpse of a creature in secret forest in the middle of the fog, hunting for a quest Whispering the names, stories, and alibis We are in a place of kings and martyrs Wolfsbane Drinking blood and eating flesh No escape (this is disgrace) Remothered and relinquished This hills, conquering the demons Poisoning humans and werewolves With no fear, with endless pain Pointing fingers to the rain
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Black holes above our sky Veiling our eyes from outside Darkness saved us From the untruth I am a self-wanderer Im searching for the truth But the truth disillusioned me I am my own god I decide what step that I take Through suffering, I will breed Through suffering, I will live
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Last time you wished for a miracle The bad things happened here where every soul disappears and never feel our tears The currents of the river Points to the darkest place whoever comes and goes it's an eternal mess ** Dethroning kings and witches Follow the blackest path Ancient horror visions Autumn will never cold Becoming a secret noise Solemn night, into the woods Becoming a secret voice Beyond our inner spirit *** To the sun that never rises our spirit will burn into ashes To the moon that never shines our soul will show our faces **** Wisdom of infernal path Will never find the answer Our souls are abandoned This place is cursed kings of this forest Ghosts as their guest bolster his ascension Augment his power
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
World of lies! We're promised of gold and glory But what have we had? Only suffering Why we're always searching for the world When death is an absolute Your sweat and tears won't be count None of the will be count ** World of lies! We're promised of gold and glory But what have we had? Only suffering Why we're always searching for the world When death is an absolute Your sweat and tears won't be count None of the will be count
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
This place felt old and soaked in misery As much as the pain that you feel Recreate, the wall of your triumph Generations of unseen heroes Underneath the stars, and moon We are in the circle of doom The covenant of priest Telling lies, and fists No wisdom in the end Or even comprehend Intention... Power... Ruthless... Guardians of land and sea! I have conquered the fear And earned the right to become a god!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Far to the north, marching our souls to spirituality, to the source of all light from the darkest universe to eternity to the sign of silence, to blackest serenity * We are the real warriors, the choice is all ours Outwardly scorned The sinners are reformed ** Restless and wandering Shimmering in the devil's intention creating a new path between hades and real world *** Walking down the hillsides With the freedom of insolence Taking up the torch, to enlighten the mind
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Whispering the name of their god As much as the pain that you got An inquest held beyond the lash Made a desultory rise of ours This place felt so old and damp lights can linger with a vow Soaked in endless misery And make them suffer *** Even in the deepest darkness, Waiting for someone to embrace it Landfill of memories For someone to mourn it A dirty sinner, nestled somewhere in time with scenery, no warnings, no signs **** Existing in two worlds, Never live it worse Landfill of memories and sadness of ours Existing in two worlds, and sadness of ours The existence of light, beneath our souls
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026