Illusions
Walls around torment me I hear voice in silence What? That can not be Again drowned in violence Musty odour in the coffin Of injured consciousness Overflow me with a medley Of pain, anguish and regret Trembling hands fumble in The void, in blind howling mess Life! The life I seek But still come upon walls in darkness Endless maze of stone and sorrow Conceals remains of me I found truth - became a dust, dry and hollow At the foot of the wall Leaden clouds reflect in still еyes While I take roots in all-еmbracing walls
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 05, 2026
Guilty if I I don't believe love? Guilty if I That is not sing, and shout? Guilty if I That all the hate me? Guilty! Guilty! I don't see the point in life Just hold on to a straw That slowly falls In cold grave of your joy Guilty if I That your face like the back? Guilty if I That all the words as fallen leaves? Guilty! Guilty! Freedom! You are no more As long as I can See your faces, your back
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 05, 2026
Welcome to the world of the closed graves Where you nothing mean Welcome, to the world of slaves Where home - A white crypt In crowds of people lose yourself Everything roads rule in emptiness The madness consumed the mad Come age of great joyness Welcome, to the world of faceless Where light and darkness mixed in sins Wеlcome, to the world of dreams That lost undеr alien control In crowds of people lose yourself Everything roads rule in emptiness The madness consumed the mad Come age of great joyness Outside the door - Empty, she solid And in it - The same soulless Is it worth to endure the void Or fill it with faceless? Don't look for a sense Separate walls of illusions The great age essence Will give you crazy visions
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 01, 2026