Leichenhaus
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Here in this place Live - come to rest The dead come to wait The grandiose structure Houses such morbidity Where within The bereft find peace Mob mentality Of the inanimate The bell tolls Not for its usual desires Through resurgence of vitality A startling reemergence Into oppression
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 01, 2026
Unfortunate enough to wake The mistakes at least They had the luxury To live one day as a corpse Blessed are they who live out Their final earthly days Upon a bed of Withered efflorescence Orchards chime in the Wake of uncertainty Webs entangling the limbs Of the recent dead Dirge now made from the sounds Of this carnal symphony
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 01, 2026
Wait for putrefaction It's the only sure sign Wake up to strings Orchid cover corpse Wake up the watchman The coldest orchestra Pay your way to watch them stay Laying in wait to rot or to hate Watch for a sign Still waiting for putrefaction It's the only sure sign A twitch now sets The bellow sets of the bells Watch now for a sign Wake up to strings Orchid cover corpse Wake up the watchman The coldest orchestra
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 01, 2026
I found my Christ in the desert Rivers run dry now parched forever A cruel mirage on the horizon I take my place with the dying Unfaithful eyes your truth is failing me Remnants of time so unforgiving Unwanted being now adrift forever In oceans of sand that fill our lungs Carve it out with your tongue Let your words enrapture me The dying want to live In a boundless world of fantasy The truly righteous die alone Without a soul to give I want to be a ring around Jupiter And grace the heavens black But I rest in golden silence That whispers of despair
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 01, 2026
Shadows circle Over charnel ground Awaiting the reception of ritual No lamentation for the fallen As elemental transcendence nears Anguish exists born of desire Through this detachment one sees the truth An ultimate cessation of suffering And end to this vapid existence The offered is given A clear way to the path An acceptance of impermanence Flesh picked from bone Bone pounded to dust The masters of sky Inherit the earth As the formless disperse Into ether
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 01, 2026
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