Enigma Prognosis
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Grave666 — Jun 22, 2026
Psychological misanthropic mess Transcending the burial rest Mentally covered by dirt Do not disturb the unrest In torment will be bessed Eternal in the conversation with death An unclear transformation A glorified suicide of the soul An orb of unrest and fled Lost in somber slumber Of immense supernatural proportions Environmentally deranged Fathomless depths I am in Surrounded but in nothing A room with a view A peer in a black mirror Psychological misanthropic mess Transcending the burial rest Mentally covered by dust A glorified suicide of the soul An orb of unrest and fled Lost in somber slumber An unclear transformation Of immense supernatural proportions A glorified suicide of the soul
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Harvesting the stars To the rabid epicenter Unquenchable hunger Oblivion sektor Silent unheard invisible Space substance decay Planetarium hybrid Disfigured particle dismay Experiment misanthropy Voyage into nothingness My forlorn absurdity Self inflicted tranquillity Mental fields vast Uncreated celestial mass Travel through the spirals of time Abstract genetic form Surpassing the twilight storm Creators of sektors unkind
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
In purgatorium euphoria I wandered through the gloom With a serpent on my shoulder My soul is bleeding Through clouds of dust and death In a lead through follow I was guided To reach the plateau of stellar existence The all around insight A reflection of everything foul A stronghold of infinity A spectacle in contrast of immense bewilderment Black and red surrounding Existential stellar palette Elastic boundries beyond In a lead through follow I was guided To reach the plateau of stellar existence A space in form of sorrow In perpetual non-existence I've consumed all matter of time In purgatorium euphoria I wandered through the gloom With a serpent on my shoulder My soul is burning Now to reign alone stellar
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
(Lyrics: G. Reymond) The dust scrapes my eyes again It's the time of darkness I am alone and unscarred A sour form in my stomach Intense pain, vanity in vain To be spoiled within I want to enter the flame Chaos progressed My shadowork constructed In pityful profane grace Bleak enshrouded transparent face The dust scrapes my eyes again It's the time of darkness
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Instrumental
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
(Lyrics: G. Reymond) Death refinery Dreadful funeral wastelands Wondering...This is a place I belong Clouds of desolate filth Circle of tyrants- A whirlwind disease For it's the way it shall be Visions of undying space Beyond mere comprehension Intrigueing darkness- I am drawing nearer Slow moving oblivious nothing This slow moving (pulsating) negativity Mesmerized by the calling I find myself falling Twisting and turning- This is euphoria City Of Quasars- Spirals of Hell Impenetrable wall of turbulent sound Cant even hear the knell Lifeless subhuman artifacts Corroded nervous System Vast indecent infection Contorted wake tapestry Oceans of steel and stone Cold debris In an infinite and unseen form
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Cyclical quadrant division forging Infinitesmal skewed patterns unknowing I watched the little circles die and fade To a grand quixotic display Of mass, complex universal decay On a black trip Beyond comprehension Singularity in spirit-like formations Raining from incandescent plasma clouds Contents to dissolve the flesh of eternity Deeper through the fabric of frailty Spreading out venom from the origin The sphere now expanded
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
(Lyrics: G. Reymond) An abrupt departure To what existence There is no existence This is a journey A new consciousness Lost in the center of forever Lost in these instances of time Burning moments one by one This is a journey A new consciousness There is no existence Just Dust Dormant psychosphere Absolute sandpaper skies Consuming fascination Pathetic communion An abrupt departure To what existence I am existence
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
(Lyrics: G. Reymond) A catatonic state of the soul Hate divine- this forlorn absurdity I'm heading back to where I used to be Unconscious hell, my own blasphemy Torrid terrain- In flames of pain Cataklysmic self destructive Immense darkness- soul corruptive This burden of life I bear Now the point of no return All life is coming to an end There is nothing ahead Chemical breakdown- Nuclear smile Ineffable mental destruction Immense darkness- soul corruptive Tired aeons Contagious death Flatlined weather Suicide mass A catatonic state of the soul Hate divine- this forlorn absurdity I'm heading back to where I used to be Unconscious hell, my own blasphemy This burden of life I bear
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
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