Death Miasma
Light, does it illuminate or does it blind? You choose between both Which light are you looking for? The human eyes, with them you can't see the light A reason? It’s above our will Our pursuit is eternal, the fire never ceases The search for the truth, depends if it’s inside you The innocence dies and destroys the old lies The black light is spread like the sunrise The conscience rises, the truth is inside your mind Through us the fire will illuminate the unending night Let your ego die Absence of light? The light that you see with your eyes The darkness is not what it looks like Silence your mind, and let your self rise The innocence dies and destroys the old lies The black light is spread like the sunrise The conscience rises, the truth is inside your mind Through us the fire will illuminate the unending night
Submitted by Grave666 — Jul 21, 2026
His whisper could be heard from the confines of existential darkness His silence resounded like war chants and proclamations As much as the stars of the firmament shone, the darkness lay in the infinite No light should be as shining as the Devil's fire No darkness will be as warm as the primeval emptiness No poison will be as widespread as the Serpent's Chant Candle circles made of the rest of lives, accompanied by barbaric cries Libations, fumes and poisons permeate the air, through a dense atmosphere The dagger must be red-stained and the chalice must overflow with life Doors must be opened using internal keys No darkness will be as warm as the primeval emptiness No poison will be as widespread as the Serpent's Chant How not to pronounce the memories of the dead again? How can we not drink from the life of the living? We are those who in unison accompanied the somber chant In seven kingdoms I lie with the lady of dreams I wait for the devil to come. And recite the serpent's chant When the sun turns black and the universe freezes Your voice will echoe as your glorious chant The screams of agony will be the choral of freedom The sound of the stars dying will be the trumpets of death And the cry of angels will be never heard They will be tortured till the sun reborn No darkness will be as warm as the primeval emptiness No poison will be as widespread as the Serpent's Chant How not to pronounce the memories of the dead again? How can we not drink from the life of the living? We are those who in unison accompanied the somber chant In seven kingdoms I lie with the lady of dreams I wait for the devil to come. And recite the serpent's chant
Submitted by Grave666 — Jul 21, 2026
The tombs will manifest this bane The smell of souls, the collapse of illusions Black aura covers the world, to embrace all the life The image of the god, will be stained for your shame With your blessing it will end, and burn all the flesh The souls before enjailed, may flow like water The eyes that were blind, may see through the mirror Transcending the matter, and turn your miasma And the life will be a chapter in the past The matter is not stronger than this plague The creation of mendacious will be mesmerized By the fire of the adversary, who again spreads your light Into the heart of universe, will spread your miasma In the blood of the microcosmo, will inject your plasma And the life will be a chapter in the past The matter is not stronger than this plague With your poison contaminate the earth Turn the oceans red with blood Spread the smell of the ancient souls Oh father, spread your death miasma The creation of mendacious will be mesmerized By the fire of the adversary, who again spreads your light Into the heart of universe, will spread your miasma In the blood of the microcosmo, will inject your plasma With your poison contaminate the earth Turn the oceans red with blood Spread the smell of the ancient souls Oh father, spread your death miasma
Submitted by Grave666 — Jul 21, 2026
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