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Void Weaver
08:49
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Inside vibrating humming hives
Embryos of lives grow, faceless and demised
Souls rest inside fibrous tombs
The Great Weaver crawls out of the throbbing womb
Mass extinction of entities exposes lies
Which settle as caustic dust in weakening opaque eyes
He spews a thread
The Weaver
He weaves a web of
meanings
And crawling out
After a restless sleep
Through the veils of deception
Unleashes his silent weep.
Like a whirlwind of white fire
Bursting into empty cold crypts
Cages without dwellers
Washing away the void
The void
When the starfall hits the ground
When the stone is covered with blood
When souls cry for black wisdom
When the spirits call the dead
When the sun is sunk in slumber
When quasars light up the abyss of space
When the sun is sunk in slumber
When quasars light up the abyss of cold space
Easy prey is innocent in its blindness
This world is deaf to despair
This world is helpless before the sacred gates
This universe turns away from the Weaver’s face
When the starfall hits the ground
When the stone is covered with blood
When souls cry for black wisdom
When the spirits call the dead
When the sun is sunk in slumber
When quasars light up the abyss of cold space
Ravenous Vortex of Fire
Indifferently swallows
Dry body limbs
Turning into pulsars
Hearts of Cosmos
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Groans of Divinity
08:18
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Fowler traps souls in the cells of fate
Half-life will be absorbed into the remains of flesh
The eyes are clenched in sync with bouts of pain
The sound of swarming worms will drown out to the howl of prayers
Destiny has no masters but the bones scattered by the winds
Ruins of flesh
Licked by fire
Continuation
Of eternal wanderings
No victory, no defeat
Bandaged smoking wounds
Ashes lay on coffins
Silently
Like the eternal groan
Groan of a voiceless god
Time is compressed to a point
On the dazzling spire of a colossal temple
Columns rise the sky and pierce the ground
Up and down the length of human lives
Glory to the dust-born gods
Along genetic chains to return to the creation man
Feed the children poison black
The soul will never see the death of the body
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