Throne of Anguish
As the autumn of my life approaches I won’t crawl nor implore any god Their lies are like acid corroding your mind, Preventing you from seeing yourself Hate installs in my bones I won’t keep still Waiting from the eternal lady to come Deep void which leads to self destruction At the other side you will find nothing With a firm hand, I cut my wrists With unswerving, I will stop my pulse See how fast the warm river of your life Flows from your body staining everything red Immense hate leading to pleasure Just waiting until life escapes with your last breath I won’t keep still Waiting from the eternal lady to come Deep void which leads to self destruction At the other side you will find nothing Relaxed flesh thick mist that hides my sight With grey lips, I fly to the mansion of hades As the night of my life is coming Stretch out your arms Welcome the black light
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
While the bodies Are piled up With their members aside With no possibility of knocking on any door The moans give place to silence between the fog After taking pleasure with the pathetic grimaces of contorted faces Enemies of me, bodies of mortal men The flame of hate is kept alive With no possibility of knocking on any door Now bless my hands Bless me An eye for an eye, they won’t be allowed To the calm of a peaceful dead Now bless my hands Bless me This is the moment Time to pay Raise your eyes And watch the hands The moans give place to silence between the fog
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
I’m falling down the void Through a black hole Holding my breath And with no life force My brain seems to be exploding As if it was the end But it isn’t yet Submitted by imaginary chains Lost between wakefulness and sleepyness I keep my eyes closed Doubts are dispelled The shrunken body with a strange grimace Recovering a breath of life Fighting for life Surrounded by blood that isn’t blood I abandon everything Not knowing if I’m dying or I’m being born I damn myself, what else could be done? Dark decadent world where I can’t find a place I’m screaming and nobody seems to hear I think I’m giving it all up I damn myself, what else could be done? I’m still living. I died long ago
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
I can’t remember farther than yesterday Everything is lost, mist invades me And hate consumes me I’m here, but I can see from beyond Even behind the crystal of the death Knives immerse in the haze wound your body Shadows from yesterday Are whispering to my ear As they surround me Fear invades my neurons I can’t remember farther than yesterday Everything is lost, Mist invades me And my blood flows under my skin As if it was trying to ‘scape There is nobody Only the thick mist smiling With a long echo Even behind the crystal of death Where’s the lost connection? Where’s the distinction between reality and fiction? And when the voices come I live inside a dream But it seems so real That I think I’ll get everything Only stretching out my hand
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026