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Reality died With the setting sun Chilling winds are breathing In the trees Voices whisper The saga lives on Imagination decides What the eye is to see Come forth o wanderer Be brave As you enter the cave.

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

The silent see; no rolling wavws Yet in my soul are darkened caves Something roaming in my mind A creature from another time The sea grows red as sun goes down A voice cries out; I turn around Hidden power not to see Red horizon calling me And I'm crying out in pain I must have gone insane Don't know what's dragging me; just know it's true I don't know what to do Must hold on; this can't be real A strange illustion or a dream Or is it madness Finally But the voices keep on calling me They want to save me; set me free Nature calling her children home An exploding lust for the peace beyond And I'm crying out in pain I must have gone insane Don't know what's dragging me; just know it's true As my voice roars to the sky I know what to do Now I'm one with the night; gone with the light A hunter in the dark; and you will never catch me again My blood is running wild; I cry up the sky In light of moon And I'm crying out in pain I must have gone insane Don't know what's dragging me; just know it's true As my voice roars to the sky no more It's gone; I'm here all alone Was I really there Or is it all in my mind All in my mind But then I hear; A beastly cry reaches my ear I know a part of me is really out there Yet I'm bound to live in my world As you are in yours But in my dreams I'll be One with the night; gone with the light A hunter in the dark; and you will never catch me again Now I'm one with the night; gone with the light A hunter in the dark; and you will never catch me again My blood is running wild; I cry up the sky In light of moon One with the night; gone with the light A hunter in the dark; and you will never catch me again.

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

I'm freezing; I'm cold I've fallen into this dark hole Lights out; in darkness the fears unhold Drown in waves of no meaning Through the night I am screaming Throw me a rope to hold Empty is the crystal ball; still into emptiness I fall If I could ride the clouds; if I could crush the hills Would it mend what's growing chill How shall I act not to be wasting time Only a spark; a spark to swift Too great thy gift I know not what mighty powers Granted me this life But your crown's a heavy load Lost in this pantomime I could scream; but noone would hear me If I could only believe Empty is the crystal ball; still into emptiness I fall If I could ride the clouds; if I could crush the hills Would it mend what's growing chill How shall I act not to be wasting time Only a spark; a spark to swift Too great thy gift The madman's standing on the hill Not hearing their laughs; to the sky he cries You who gave me mind I hail you, I cruse you Hear me cry Give me an answer; how shall I know Which way to go Through the road's ahead; too doubtful its bending Stalling 'til death in fear of its ending Empty is the crystal ball; still into emptiness I fall If I could ride the clouds; if I could crush the hills Would it mend what's growing chill How shall I act not to be wasting time Only a spark; a spark to swift Too great thy gift.

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

Striding forever down the road; continuous stream of losses Leaving wrecks at every turning; broken glass and crosses Whispers in the trees and ghosts in the attic Will the sailor ever reach the shore Will we ever know if there is more Which is the curse, which is the gift; let me touch the sky When we are born or when we die For the love that was gone; for the hiding of the sun Let us hope for a better day For your savior on the cross; for the worker who was lost Let us hope for days when sorrow as glory will be Just as sweet a memory He who lost can always hope for better times beyond He will regret, who lost, when convinced that he had won Be there reason; be there healing for the burning in our souls Be it the end will stop us from screaming For in life we're dancing on coals The one who will follow you through this game Born, dying or going insane I'm in pain therefore I am Longing for safety when out of control Longing for freedom when future's foretold I'm longing therefore I am Which is the curse, which is the gift; let me touch the sky When we are born or when we die For the love that was gone; for the hiding of the sun Let us hope for a better day For your savior on the cross; for the worker who was lost Let us hope for days when sorrow as glory will be Just as sweet a memory Over yonder, far away Always seeking a better day Hunting the glory for sorrow to pay I am; I am; I am Therefore I am She dances alone; in cages of ice Mother and daughter; of glory and sorrow Eternal beting; our path to tomorrow True goddess; the flame of life.

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

He is walking in dreams Not knowing reality's name Still - is not real the fantasy When believed in? Through the shadows of what some call life He is lighting his way Not knowing if to kill or to cry Pictures of unicorns on a hill Pictures of rats in a street Taking emotions to the extreme Not knowing if to live or to die Walking in dreams; not knowing reality's name Not clearsighted; still a winner in his own game Walking in dreams Asleep but still awake Walking in dreams Will he die when morning breaks As he talks to the clouds you name him; crazy But wouldn't you like to know what he sees He may not understand what you sat to him But he understands the whispers in the trees He has created a kingdom of his own While you're created nothing Nowhere to call home How are you to decide if wrong or right Is his world and the treasures there his finds When there he finds peace like you will never see 'Cause when you lose your dreams you lose your mind Walking in dreams Asleep but still awake Walking in dreams Will he die when morning breaks The diversity of reality is humanity not insanity Holy are the crazy for they dream with open eyes In this world where on the altar of logic Our dreams we sacrifice Walking in dreams Asleep but still awake Walking in dreams Will he die when morning breaks So pray for the dreamwalker That he will make it though He is the future; he is the future For me and for you.

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

I feel off light; light is my source All evil thoughts and pathful memorties are washed away By the radiance of golden spring Standing as a flaming torch on the road of time Past, present and future gathered in one force Physical pleasure; summer is mine I'm dying in the darkness I'm living in the light I'm but a song, a voice in the wind And I feel like flying The wheel has turned The flame still burns No more hiding under the ice I'm but a song; the wind carries me on The bird of light shall rise I feed off ligh; light is my source Past, present and future gathered in one force Summer I greet thee Thou art my time And I feel like flying The wheel has turned The flame still burns No more hiding under the ice I'm but a song; the wind carries me on The bird of light shall rise As winter dies Hot is the fire now burning Bright are the songs they play But when the winter spirits Once more take the sun away Will it be free Will it be free Will it be free.

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Here I stand looking at the sky It has never been so red before Here I stand looking at the mountains They have never been so tall before Now the road lies ahead Yes I'm heading on But don't miss me when I'm gone I might find what I seek And one day I might be back And then I'll save a prayer That you'll be there O brothers, you must think that I don't care Yet you're the only ones I've never had But you know that I'm a wanderer I was born to walk alone And now when spring is here And in the glow of sun The rivers flow I must be gone Farewell.

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025