Force of Nature
Distrustful emperor's bloodstained trail, A venomous snake that cut off its own tail. Mistaking his allies for treacherous cowards, Trustworthy servants now hang from the towers. He silently gazed At cities ablaze, Content with the terror as screams broke the peace. Cleansed be the past that had brought him unease With fire... A scorching disease. The benevolent countess aspired in vain And foes only promised what is shall remain. “Advice from a whore and a deal with the liar, Sooner I'd set my own kingdom on fire!” Not renown, nor for gain, He torched them alive in disdain. Concealed in a pile of embers, They mark the madman's reign. One heartless grin And he vanished as if he'd never been, Riding off into the night Until sounds of torment grew dim. He silently gazed At cities ablaze, Content with the terror as screams broke the peace. Cleansed be the past that had brought him unease. A fiery theatre fulfils the lust of the beast.
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 05, 2026
Saints can conceal all hell, But Lucifer’s here, amongst us. Beneath the arachnoid he dwells, Pervading the brain with disgust. The holy men journeyed so far, To exterminate ill intent, And even the pure could not hide From the priest’s sinful hand. Under the skin, An insect’s controlling its host from within. Cerebra of liars, The bloodsucker takes what Satan desires. Evil does not ascend from the depths of the earth. It does not fall upon us from the sky. The legions of hell do not fight in mud and dirt, They silently creep and stay out of sight. Roll back your eyes and witness their birth, As they claw at the skull from the inside.
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 05, 2026
Throwing one corpse on another, Covering faces with quilts, a displeasing routine. Victims, victims of war Not shocked or appalled by what the coroner's seen. A solemn reminder, For he did not yearn to forget The sickening grinder From which come the men he dissects. Every carcass became but a note, A piece of his mind that he wrote. Scorched by the descent of man, Soon he departed with them. Limbs swaying from wagons, Black steeds' calming gallop is fading away. Escorted out of the trenches, Trail of the caravan is leading the warriors astray. Broken, he yields On rose-brimming fields. Sentenced to dwell Over bodies where they fell.
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 05, 2026
Collapsed from unbearable heat In an endless barren land. Life's pulse, a weakening beat, Pounds my body into the sand. What lunacy gave us life And death that it had sprung? At least I died in the morning, When it had only begun. From the skies Drop vultures pleased with our demise. Unforgiving, they prey forever. We shamelessly bring agony, Find sources we can drain. Dissect a flawless harmony, Use beauty for our gain. From vicious lust to grieving Is mankind's only path. A vibrant smile concealing The fear of certain death. In time, remains will perish Into exhausted earth. Within the grounds we ravaged We'll never reach rebirth.
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 05, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 05, 2026
Arisen from a lost world’s domain, An organic entity, driven by pain. Imprisoned by tissue, my bodily cage, I crave breaking free from this stage. Forgiving is making me weaker, Forgetting is slowing me down. In remembrance that stimulates anger, Limitless strength I have found. I’m action without a cause, An animal, short of its claws, Apostle of evil who signals the end, A force of nature. Fueled by contempt I abide, Chosen to stand at Devil’s side. Bringer of plague, war, calamity, I mark the end of humanity.
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 05, 2026
I heard the sirens wailing when I finally came to. Bloody footprints, knife in hand, that doesn't seem too good. “Drop it son, now step away, hands behind your head!” Back of car and straight to jail before I could have fled. Now I have a holding cell to contemplate it all; My burning angst come love and hate, the deeds I can't recall. Fore tree and rope, or firing squad, release me from distress, Let me hear her soothing voice 'cause I would kill for less. While I waited barely standing, soaked in blood and piss, I could slowly realize there's no one else I miss. Her gentle touch, her warm embrace, the light that's never dimmed. I will see her one last time come hell, high water, wind. I snatched the key and slipped Past the sleeping watchmen, On the peaceful avenue, I saw her house again. Through an open window, Down, down the corridor, Just to find that by my hand, She'd died the night before. Now I have a holding cell to contemplate it all; My burning angst come love and hate, the deeds I can't recall. Tree and rope, or firing squad, deliver me from ache, Her soothing voice is haunting me as I lie awake.
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 05, 2026
A chaos teeming cosmos Not righteous nor divine. The face of world's disorder, Asymmetry of time. The way this entity shall end As cries for help stop echoing Through the vacant land. Impassive in its untimely death, The sphere begins to fade With an unforgiving breath. An unknown force colliding Fragments through frontier lines. The universe subsiding, Dimensionless it dies. A distant violent beginning, An overture of planets and suns. Though once there were many, Worlds collapse into none. Though once there were many, Worlds collapse into none.
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 05, 2026