The Unyielding Season
"Watchmen, behold the warnings dire In final muster for the land On these gilded mountain tops The kingdom’s hosts are fortressed fast Behind the darkened distant hills Your weary brethren, slumber near Well rest you on your battered shields Lay beneath their sheltering ward As sentries wake the lines to guard The heroes of a hundred fields The air burns sweet, the sky now calm Yet echoes of their combat cries! Faint, distant, o’r these grassy slopes O’ spirits of the mighty hill Envelop now, with waving wings This holy consecrated ground Where blood sport came to pass in anger Give strength to all, this lonely hour Keep brethren dear now, close to hand For victory's day is only young! Only young! They now have fought, and so have striven Faced with foes, but stood by friends Battled so that all be free men Rebellions beacons now alight Hold brethren dear now, close to hand For victories day is only young! Battled so that all be free men Rebellions beacons now alight!"
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026
O Echo, these woods with howling's fill Sound off my grief, and never may it end Out of our sight the turn of hand is vanished Now we must reckon with scars upon the land Since then to death is gone a soul Your doleful tunes, sweet gods apply And you, o' trees, if life there lies Now through tormented barks obtain The shrill resounding of my cries And let my breath, your branches cleave Distinguished now into words of woe That so may I my sorrows leave And thou poor Earth, whom fortunes taint In natures name shall suffer harm Upon thy face let ravens swarm A carrion of earthen fate O' echo, all these woods with pain To all reach out my wailful will Shall all the sea thy tears now be As golds to rust, and nature still O' light of sun, on the greyest day Help flourish now a youth again Embattled stags can antlers mend Unto man's age, death doth descend Nature with care we can revere And nurture, so it long remains Some men resolve to grow a life But others tear it down again
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026
All meaning is eroded into mist As reasoned thought decays to dust What once was becomes undone Now lost within a realm obscured Existence lies sundered in the fields Trampled under spectacle and want The self, a vessel, long poured out Subdued for now, concealed by cloud In nightfall's hollow, thoughts unravel They lay threadbare, disintegrate We stand unmasked, unmoored, apart Extolling virtues of worthless gods Like sculptures, forged in our regression Monuments, that spoke to who we were Become a weight of impermanence Their ruins still remain, not as warnings But as shadows cast by fading flames A hollow grows within all things Lost truth will not enrich our souls The world now drifts from its true self And wanders, faithless, into dusk
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026
The gates of heaven are now closed Not with sin, but the weight of truth Above, the light has turned away Below, perdition's flame sweeps the earth Hell is less a place of exile But a pyre where evil burns Ashes fall on unworthy altars Built by those, who now seek clemency The fire shall be the judge Nor heed the voices of kings It serves to strip all soul of lies And leave behind what doеs not bend Wretched tyrants fall from gracе Their bones lit red by sacred heat No relic survives, no creed endures When all are cast into the blaze Monuments now bleed black smoke Their stone unlearns the words they held Sentiments collapse as rotting bark And drift into the scorching air They meet in flesh, in breath, in blood And leave behind what does not bend They meet in flesh, in breath, in blood And only truth walks out unscarred Let the flame be sword and spear Have it scour the soul and sky For in the ruin, there is renewal And in the blaze, a world made whole
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026
A sky of dread weighs down on man No dawn comes in the tyrant's wake The wind howls not with freedom's call Oppression's breath is cloaked in rain Ashen fields where dreams once grew Now salted by an unknown hand A frost is cast upon our souls To break the will our fathers held The landscapes crawl with weary souls With hearts encased in quiet fear And voices stolen by the din Where dishonest visions still endear No swords to bear, no axes to wield Yet all must fight a silent war O'r subvеrting grips that veil the land Who'd see men's spirits risе no more Enduring is that force we fight It's hidden hands and relentless tide It seeks to break what it can't bind That embers spark which burns so bright Resounding o'r moors in embattled breath A cry escapes these thorns of grief For they will never claim our soul We are the storm that wouldn't tame
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026
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The trees no longer care to whisper Their limbs blackened with the char of years Boughs once lifted in praise of dawn Now hanging small in sombre decay Rivers choke on remnants of intent Where once life danced in floods of spring Now floats the wretched carcass of empires It's decay leeching into sacred lands Above the heath, smoke coil like thoughts From minds bereft of joyous memory For the skies now carry a fateful omen In thе absence of empathy In thе deep vales where fire now breathes Scorched figures lie beneath the tor Features cracked in raging heat As eyes reflect a landscape dying Ash falls slowly on the pastures And covers tracks of former kin Flames now hollow in their conquest Must all burn & start again? This is not the wrath of gods Nor punishment forged in the stars This is nature shedding sickness A body exhaling its fever in flame
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026
When the clarion horns shall sound And the dead shall rise again Then shall be to all well known The deeds of evil unjust men Those ones true shall seek of the heights And those ones naught, to the abyss Let it be with no release No hope nor pardons shall be writ When the sea gives up her dead The earth shall open wide And all shall stand before The judgment-seat of light Then shall thе books be opened And mеn's deeds are brought to be So shall the righteous inherit Of the Elysian kingdoms And as the wicked will be cast Cast into a sea of flame "Depart from me, ye cursed souls Into the everlasting fire The infernos that which are now prepared For daemons and fallen men" So let us all prepare For the coming of that day And let us live out life That we may be worthy
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026
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Like a fever, fever - inside of me Like a fever, fever - inside of me Stand fast, faithful one See the moon and not the sun but I... All I need is a simple reminder Breakdown frail affairs Turn from the elusive stares but I... All I need is a simple reminder Guilt is feeding, feeding, inside I'm cold Guilt is feeding, feeding, inside I'm cold In depth grasp the chains Struggle as the waters gain but I... All I need is a simple reminder Observe the formation Fight until the battlе's won but I... All I need is a simple reminder Thеre's no rule to say you'll cry alone Just find the strength to help you carry the load Reverse the frown and let the power surge But when alone you cannot resist the urge Can you feel it, feel it, like the pain of dying, I said Can you feel it, feel it, like the pain of dying Hold on face to face Damaged by the sad disgrace but I... All I need is a simple reminder Twisting the knife in vain End the grief but who will gain but I... All I need is a simple excuse
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026