Staring on the golden chalice, watching deep into the
black boiling water inside
In trance you beholds it's swirling dark majesty
as the past flashes before your eyes
Fin

lick_the_wound

Count the stains
Read your sins within the blood
Caressing the scorched flesh
Desolated and helpless
With your forsaken soul
crying out in agony

Your la

in_the_glare_of_the_moon

The rain slowly wets my face
as I pass through the cemetery gates
Shadows licking every move I make
enshrouding the earth where I walk
The sound... The spinechilling sound

blood_collapse

Sinister - unholy conjurations
Raises black daggers in the dim candlelight
Rhapsodies - chantings in the night
Words of ancient wisdom, remembered
Open gothic shrines cont

entombed_in_the_midnight_hour

Twelve chimes echo from beyond
Mixed with whisperings from the coldest of winds
Saluting the birth of the darkest hour
The time when spirits are flying free

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reborn_by_the_seed_of_death

Scratching on the wooden lid, inhaling the coffin air
Slowly opening your eyes,
just to see the blackness of the grave
Dead, but breathing... just silent creeping
From wit

smell_the_incense

When twilight falls over the wastelands
where the tombstones are overgrown
When fogbound clouds embraces the moon
and the stars are shining so bright

You shall dig