Conducting From The Grave

Digging through the yards of bodies, to finally emerge. My hands carry the scent of the soulless, the soul seeking. I hold out my hands using this frame to seek vengeance upon the living through possession killing their killers with these hands, my hands. To g...

since the dawn of time it’s been told that the path of the righteous will lead us to glory and through our convictions we’re born anew with the blood of our foes stained on our hands the seas will flow red when the pale moon rises and our war will dawn, with i...

The land now cast into darkness, a riptide of plagues in its wake. Here is your purity in our children's hands. Empty eye sockets reflect of burnt out stars and hollow graves. Everything becomes nothing sooner or later. Its when the piece doesn't fit that all...

A blackened night has cast its shadow upon the skies not a sound to be heard from where the buried bodies hide ceased from flowing are the rivers that seem to be touched by icy hands of death himself in the graveyard by the crypts where the dead rest scribed i...

Souls divided among the rulers, they take their fill and send them to the gates. Across the rivers of mindless cadavers, the ferryman reaches out his hand to escort the dead, to make way to oblivion. Across the rivers of mindless cadavers, where those that s...

A dark obsession with her frail form, laid upon this table. Eviscerated with surgical precision, lacerated far beyond infinity. A thousand hearts to perish, a million cities to burn experience within existence is defined with fate. The blade brushes the surfac...

Enslaved to the cold earths scorn we lie buried and long forgotten, once heroes loved by our kingdom we decay in a nameless tomb, for we journeyed forth on a path of empty promises paved by the bones of our predecessors. We gained nothing for what was lost. Th...

Birthed from the cocoon of lunacy A child raised by the seed of dementia forming Fatherless daughter of false poisoned tongues She moves upon her own path of madness astray From fear that she will soon be used like scum Hypnotic to her victims that she chooses...

Speculations mean nothing when it comes down to it. You can assume all you want, but when the sun burns out and the freeze begins, its going to be that much harder to pull the words from your lips. The food chain collapses. Predator becomes prey. Kicking down...

March on my brothers in arms, to the fields of which we forfeit our lives. Let the stench of blood fuel your lungs and bloodlust. Due west be our enemies. Can you see the oceans of spears Can you taste the fear in the air as we bring war Form ranks and so...

Forsaken in past passages. Told through the eyes of legends. The seed of the one who has been cast down and spawned within this last hope. From this view you can see the ash clouds and smell the villagers' hair and skin melt away. Follow the gravel road. You c...

I write in times of wars and worries for I set out to do battle with the likes of your past. I engage in this onslaught with only my bare hands. Clawing out my own eyes for yesterdays shadows. Paint vivid pictures of lustful punctures. I write in times of wars...

The bell doth toll, the ringing stings in the vacant mind. A feeling all too real of my impending end, but I digress. Abhorrent one, who are you to claim reign of me, to judicate my sins to condemn my life But oh this chamber speaks to me. The walls, they...

As day fades to night I am horrified to see what Ive become. Once a man, now a shell of my former self and the beast within stirs with sleepless will, and I am hopeless to stop his unholy wrath. I hide in shadows to not be seen, a specter throughout the thic...

Lifeless torsos decompose hanging from the hooks in the walls. The monotonous sound of dripping blood echoes through the halls. Passing through a candlelit chamber of lies wealth can't escape the shrilling screams of undead souls. When the sky freezes over and...

It's all a lie, It's all alive. Let me try to understand this. Let me see this from your point of view. Everything is yours to keep and the lives of all are none of your concern. To you we're bottom feeders, to you we're born for the slaughter, everyone is...

[Dr. Dre] Journey with me Into the mind of a maniac Doomed to be a killer Since I came out the nutsac I'm in a murderous mindstate With a heart full of terror I see the devil in the mirror Buck buck, lights out 'Cause when I grab my sawed-off Niggaz...

Lowly do I sit, the night lay dormant as I muse the thoughts Of lives passed, and reason with forgotten lore Remembering within these halls, the curves around your face Beauty lost; apparition haunting me, dancing in the pale moonlight Such silence profound in...

slit throat sirens fill the air with soundless shrieking songs of when you will be long forgotten can you see the grins of departed that you had once betrayed with your lie-filled eyes monolithic visions of every still moment that you’ve kept inside the hallo...

look upon me for I am the end incarnate i am the vulture that feeds on the eyes of children the last breath of the fading, poisoned vial the birth of a creature that you've created and if all the world is just a stage then i am its keeper and i am its ruiner a...

They say we're the last to see these days, to fill these chains, to share these bonds. We fear the coming of the dawn, and change that follows the tides that man has made. The void we create inside ourselves can never be filled without knowing why. Our live...

Clear your throat 'cause i can't understand a fucking word you say. You're running out of prescriptions to hide behind. There's only so many places to run. Broken mirrors are becoming more prominent in your fragmented world. I want to hear your last breath, as...

All will be seen undone, and then they came from above, riding on the wings of flames,on the thrones of incomprehensible beasts shining like the dying starlight. Plagues to make the lands void. Time will be set to a crawl, the air will feel too thin to breat...

We drew the lines in time. We built and renewed. We defined our existence to reign supreme, untested, to reconstruct our lies. The fires of hell reach long for the souls that remain. The lives left scattered on the surface. Break the seals for judgement,...

Nails seem to rain from the sky. A curse upon the common man. To be chosen to disrupt this harmony. An honor only to the spiteful, the heartless, and the hate driven. A glimpse into the future. Standing on the edge of the world that has now fallen to an abrupt...

Crawling up from the surface that entombs Feculent flesh entwined and maggots churning inside the stomachs Such a beautiful sight for the morbidly deranged Grotesque hemic form of the accursed Stalking malicious monstrosities Abide where the restless dead resi...

Born to be a symbol of forsaken paths of life, I strive to let it end or be the bringer of its doom. An empty vessel and a soulless mind I move, containing weaker men to act upon my baneful wills. I pray to nothing and no one, birthed unto this world to devo...

In the darkness of night Walls crawl with the lurid shades of the deepest pits of hell Devoid of time the pendulum swing arrests to an end Gone is the illusion of solace and sanctuary Replaced by abominations and visions of heinous shadows And nothing can stop...

The endless battle wages for our minds but we will win the fight, for we shall not be broken. Every instance of struggle through time is just a test of strength to challenge our right to remain sublime, the will to dethrone ourselves with the failings of fathe...

In all my endeavors, observing weakness within this world i have seen amassed decaying ideals crumbling before the storm where, destined to be ripped apart by its greed and emptiness this age has seen its days only to be consumed by the souls of man lives lead...

And the time shall come to pass when we're no longer given breath and then nothing shall see what monsters we have become 

Sometimes I get the feeling that I am stuck in some sort of dream, unable to wake up, yet able to watch my entire world collapse around me. Time is such a violent predator always waiting to hear the news post tragedies. I've bid m farewell to every sunset and...

Two fingers hold a light, that in time will filter out all the bad times. Cherishing a nourished future, holding onto letting go. Saltwater expressions wash over a pale face, leaving the other to reflect it back. A fold, a crease, a setting, all began with onl...