Clarion Call of Destiny

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The conflagration bidden forth from a dying sun a brilliantly wreathed flame sweeping the heavens. An empyrean holocaust. How our glorious pillars will fall. With a rousing call to arms the progeny bequeth their legacy; oh how they vigilantly aubade their fate. Yet we see how quickly the craven will boast as the meek are laid to waste. The maniacal's chains unbound. Their spirits abhorrent The vultures lament for their coveted empires. Broken cobble scattered with ashes and the doleful cries. the righteous have fallen The conflagration bidden forth from a dying sun a brilliantly wreathed flame sweeping the heavens. An empyrean holocaust. Never the same empires fall in decay Reaped from the core of existence shattered to dust before the cosmos Molecular fission combusts disintegrating exorbitant life forms void to entrapment Molded to stellar magnetic paradigm into the null quantum vacuity

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 23, 2025

A clear vision of mans great empire Arises through bloodshed Transcend into a time once lost Buried forever beneath the realm of existence Shrouded by the dusk of mans void Ever pursuing the ancients. Archaic bloodlines linked to the dawn of men The truths of our unholy creation The grand explosion gave birth to the stellar cosmos, unveiled An undistorted vision of purpose Within this arcane tome, lies the key an unearthly knowledge of power one true reality of the essence of souls The ultimate fate of our universe evolves possessing our minds Abusing the knowledge Using its gift to abet their supremacy Enslaving our psyches Fueled by a lust for power To keep their shadowed crowns They masquerade behind the scenes Devouring the fruits of our labor The truths of our unholy creation The grand explosion gave birth to the stellar cosmos A clear vision of mans great empire Arises through bloodshed To drink the blood of their greed and sin Transforming the holy dogma Leading the hordes of man To the shores of hell

Succumb to me under lure of the moon, shrouded in dreaded sorrows untrue, dance with me in this garden of grief, where dreams come to die Cursed by death, prisoner in chains, shackled in darkness I seethe, eternally Succubus! Temptress of night! Entrance me with your carnal gaze. Embrace the cold tormented soul, Acheron lies, kingdom to heathens infernal repulsion consumed by lust, she feeds stalking the shadows, whore of the fallen deeds of the flesh screams lost in the mist, piercing pale grim skies Cursed by death, prisoner in chains, sealed in a tomb of decay

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 23, 2025

From the Heavens I have descended From the wreckage I've come to emerge I see before me the beasts of the universe With me I bear the biology of the Gods To transform this pathetic imperfection into my eternal slave. The final journey into the infinite Across the celestial void threw an endless abyss A vessel with one final mission To save our dying race from utter extinction I, Master of the ancient craft Conjurer of Illusion I, The supreme being God of the new world Hell is where I will reign forever My brothers and sisters lay breathless by my hands alone ceasing this vile procession I will have nothing, nothing at all Seeking the new light of salvation I arise a pure entity aeon of mankind's disarray (from the darkness I emerge) Worship! Honor! Glorify! Idolize! ceasing this sick and vile procession I will have nothing, nothing at all

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 23, 2025

hailing from out the black, from a void immeasurably vast Like a fire in the sky to mankind’s wicked eyes ensnaring their worlds in confusion, hysteria and fear en mass Many a realm and race laid waste throughout the aeons of time Fear will conquer the hearts of man Their wretched flesh unchained from the earth Humanity looks up and beholds the beast! cast into the black ensnaring their worlds in confusion, hysteria and fear en mass The seas will boil crimson with blood Tongues of flame scorching the earth Charcoal clouds swallow the sun our cerulean skies black as pitch The spirit of death will consume us The corporeal world lies diminished Like black rays of parallel light A pathetic husk of charred rock and ash

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 23, 2025

The hunt of eternal hunger begins with a glowing orb Born before the shadows and time itself Wretched in my ethereal lair Broken by a foul odor lingering in the air Secreting bile injections into the flesh preserved bodies wreathed in vile webbing Euphoric metabolites storming the cortex Convulsing within the throes of death Crowned guardian, to the gates of impious deeds, I remain damned, to this infernal parable Bow down in my pit of excremental disgust Feasting on sacraments offered in greed The hunt for eternal hunger lies cold inside me Born before the shadows and time itself Wretched in my sepulchral lair I will awake when my body longs for more.

Submitted by The Void — Apr 23, 2025

Into the darkness below the seas of despair, lurks an evil fathomed by only a nightmare, Awaken the fallen one, a horror that plagues my past, chanting forgotten hymns, lingering beyond the veil of vile hatred, and death Consciously this cancer grows within me consumed by madness this terror must reign again From the abyss of sullen misfortunes I have lost control once again Twisted a struggle with my dreams i slowly wither in my mind Rise, bringer of misanthrope, guardian of the deep

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 23, 2025

A new age begins with the lust of man Like our fathers before us Blood shall spill upon my blade Bronze swords glistening We come in droves The lands we seek to rule In the name of thy lord Burnt bodies, a ritual to appease the gods Set forth this path We ride by dawn, shields raised high storming the gates I embrace the stench of death Venomous screams pierce the shadows A new age begins with the lust of man Like our fathers before us Blood shall spill upon my blade Empires fall giving way to our infernal slaughter Laid to waste this desolate land Once immortal now crumbles Chaos abound my hunger for violence Empyrean of bloodshed we wonder the halls Feasting upon our triumphant carnage

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 23, 2025