Deep Visions of Unreality

Diversity on every thought All the battles that I fought When the angels are on my side The demons sleep inside Absence of meaning Disorder of feelings Inexistent Manichaeism The parasite dualism I heard no silence Duality inside me Just their influence Innocent and guilty With whom do I divide my self? With whom am I someone else? Who is living with me? Ego et alli Me and others being myself

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 21, 2026

I wake up in a dark wild jungle Alone and fearful of the unknown Petrified by the images of that new world I don't even realize that I wasn't in my own life I walked to a hill and saw a poet calling me He says he will guide me to a place of eternal suffering… Eternal suffering Impossible to express The felling I had In the journey through the hell Of Dante's memories I won't forget what I saw Through the eyes that weren't mine The sword of the divine law Leads eternal pain to all the nine In the nine circles of disgrace A living body talking to the deads Demons with sadness on their faces Punishes the sinner's fleshes and heads At last in the center of the Earth I was Satan himself I finally found After trespassing the sea of torturing ice I saw Judas's blood on the ground Impossible to express The felling I had In the journey through the hell Of Dante's memories

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 21, 2026

Having the mysterious feeling of the meaning The certainty that walks with the reason of life Watching the others passing when we are talking About the connection of all the acts and facts Immortal thoughts that make we work Immortal thoughts that make we walk Immortal thoughts erase the tunnel of life Immortal thoughts will be buried with us Sometimes We think that it will never end Fake nature will be pretended Forever it will be Having the mysterious feeling of the meaning The certainty that walks with the reason of life Watching the others passing when we are talking About the connection of all the acts and facts Immortal thoughts that make we work Immortal thoughts that make we walk Immortal thoughts erase the tunnel of life Immortal thoughts will be buried with us Sometimes We think that it will never end Fake nature will be pretended Forever it will be Living with the certain of the future No matter what you are No matter what you did Despite of what you think Soon it's going to end

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 21, 2026

Former Times Endless life Memories that never lie Testimony of pain Eyewitness of the gain It's all he had done The oldest one Absence of hope On just another light In contact with the dark No luminescence will fight The oldest one Just carries on Retirement We aren't interesting anymore Living alone Forgotten me Forgotten you No more patience The rest of the creator Living alone The superior help is now gone

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 21, 2026

There’s a black spirit following me… Everywhere, any time, all the places I’m confined There’s a black spirit following me… Feel his presence, his sound, his image around Counting the times I see Praying without believing Faithful on the fear The help when it is near The malevolence conturbates That’s a trick from my mind The violence penetrates That’s a message from darkness There’s a black spirit following me… Everywhere, any time, all the places I’m confined There’s a black spirit following me… Feel his presence, his sound, his image around Counting the times I see Praying without believing Faithful on the fear The help when it is near The malevolence conturbates That’s a trick from my mind The violence penetrates That’s a message from darkness - Solo - Julio/Ricardo Black spirit following me I asked for it and now it comes The skeptic one is now in doubt In the dark of the night, for the prepotent The spectro of evil’s environment I asked for it and now it comes The skeptic one is now in doubt The malevolence conturbates That’s a trick from my mind The violence penetrates That’s a message from darkness

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 21, 2026

The time is coming, the defrost of the truth Reality is near; inside the breath: the fear Amusement in the eyes, the skies are in collapse The following of a new idea, the miracle of the opening gate I'm near- the line of the other side I'm near- the facts from beyond I hear- the sound of the unknown I hear- from the sky "Faure´s Requiem- Libera Me" Rendez-vous I'm dispersed By the visions of the death The chain that hold it tight And covers the sight of the eyes Sight of glory In the field of sadness Rising from the ground In the place people die The power of my pray Arrests all human beings The fear of disorder To be on that journey I'm now destroying The last of human thoughts- the law of no sight The rage of god It's showing in the light- the night has come I beg… priests' pray to god Allowed them to believe in a lie I'm near the line of the other side I'm near the facts from beyond I hear the sound of the unknown I hear from the sky

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 21, 2026

Maybe that's "just" an inspired idea about nothing Or a ridiculous conspiracy of the human blindness But there isn't such apology on the deep vision of unreality The terrifying fear of the meaninglessness We are living on the ignorant route Without the real sensibility Believing on masquerade phrases Walking with no reliability The more we know about our ignorance The more the silent remains We couldn't talk about the unknown But everything is an "abstract" substitution of the mystery It's easy to acquire the knowledge without questioning Facing the darkness with an artificial light We are just composing another era Another generation of conscious monkeys Prepotent animals, living and laughing Crying and killing We're born, we grow, we die We are just passing by It's estrange to think about the end The more profound, more incoherent it will be Alienated by the thoughts, you will end shaking in a locked room Walking on that mystery route We have all the time to spend

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 21, 2026

Weak sense of general facts Spiritual blaming for all the acts Extreme reality of a miserable life Living between the cross and the knife Guilty conscience The vision of the death The real indecence Salvation on the speech Praying for help every day But glad for being this way The blindness is the ignorant price Absolute dark on these poor eyes Guilty conscience The vision of the death The real indecence Salvation on the speech Virtual salvation for all the prayers Morphine in their minds Virtual salvation for all the slayers Morphine in their minds - Solo - Ricardo - Solo - Julio Nasty memories take the control The action of a scared soul The murder of innocence Results of decadence Virtual salvation for all the prayers Morphine in their minds Virtual salvation for all the slayers Morphine in their minds

Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 21, 2026