Throne of Absolute Chaos
Malevolence Foreshadowed by a darkened umbra It's maddening whispers yearning They call my name from the beyond My lust for laying myself to the grave Is matched only in their dreams Their dreams of churning death Iä iä! Ph'nglui glw'nafh! "That is not dead which can eternal lie" Grave upon grave "That is not dead which can eternal lie" "And with strange aeons, even death may die" Grave upon grave Stone upon stone Dust turns into bone Cast the sigil Drain the blood Disembody me Lay me to my grave Again Eternal salvation In self isolation In tangible pseudo-reality Eternal salvation In self isolation Dead but dreaming In self isolation
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Aug 14, 2026
Mountains of sulphuric acid floating in glaciers of ice Hydrocosmic afterbirth, behind the veil of life Abattoir of consciousness Of unearthly pleasures Abattoir of consciousness The spell is bound by the grave A chalice of blood, a token beyond the realms of time, a gift to be granted, forever Bathe now in sulphur In slithering death Obelisk of sempiternal horrors Gravebound, beyond the realms of men A visitant of non-existential apprehension Apparition beyond the specter of forms Eternal echoes, howling from the netherworld 1000 whispers, a mouth yawning in the void Giants drift in their icy thrones, slumbering in primordial chaos Laying in their astral graves Glinting and hovering, swarming ambiguous They squirm in the nether-realms Of uncanning eternal death
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
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Submitted by Infernal Flame — Aug 14, 2026
Corridors of ageless horrors Spilled forth from the dusk of aeons Manuscripts beyond human comprehension Eternal awakening of bloodlust Temporal fractionalization Dimensional chaos of differing forms Biomorphic, sickening, obscure Extraterrestrial and amorphous Perverted shapes of non-euclidean forms Astrodimensional infinite death Look as they look Look as they swarm Horrid obsidious crystals Screaming whispers, maddening horizon Black smoke obtruding the nostrils Creation amidst frozen death And the chamber echo eternally Withering away to shores of dead consciousness Nothing, bleak, damp and frozen The soil permeated by blackened blood Perverted shapes of non-euclidean forms Look as they look Look as they swarm They swarm up, above They swarm down below They swarm up, above They swarm down below Eidolons of non-realized matter They scattered my remnants here The dreams are ever expanding The dreams of still, unending death The dreams are ever expanding The dreams of still, unending death
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Aug 14, 2026