Taken by the Throat

You can turn the cross upside down or kick it around You can turn the cross upside down – The shape will stay the same You can play with fire but some day it will burn all your hate You can cut the truth out of its frame – Its keepers will remain Healium won’t save your soul You can learn a lot bout geometry as even shoot your teacher The little fucker’s waiting for you in the next dark corner You can close your window to the world when it scares you The winds of war will find a door – Find a door to blow through Healium won’t save your soul Find a way – healium – to get out of this place Get your overdose of healium today !

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026

So much wisdom in grey backyards<br/> Tough cuts to crack too proud<br/> to start, road is inside open<br/> all trains are gone, this world’s<br/> too old to be taken by the throat<br/> It all starts <br/> and ends so soon<br/> in a room away from home<br/> Run or crawl laugh or cry<br/> Work or play tell me why<br/> It’s where you’re going to<br/> Not where you’re from it’s what you’re<br/> heading for <br/> the race is on, Road is wide<br/> open as trains are gone<br/> Wise man’s camp too far from home

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

Walking with zombies<br/> cheaper by the dozen<br/> Fugitives from a chaingang<br/> Better leave the bishop’s wife<br/> Lady in cement takes our hand<br/> Before worlds collide<br/> <br/> Fatal vision – Lost horizon<br/> Pick up the truth or you will lose<br/> Pick up the gun or run<br/> <br/> Pretend you’re dead<br/> or turn your head<br/> Stay tuned when worlds collide<br/> The last of the innocent<br/> Shakes the devil’s hand<br/> The only goat in paradise<br/> takes the promised land<br/> <br/> Fatal vision – Lost horizon<br/> Pick up the truth or you will lose<br/> Pick up the gun or run<br/> <br/> Your billion-dollar-brain<br/> Ain’t worth a dime<br/> When fugitives dig for the pain<br/> Better leave the bishop’s wife<br/> Lady in cement <br/> You stand alone<br/> when worlds collide

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

Fire ignites<br/> Burns your wheels of fortune<br/> Lack of luck and lack of time<br/> (You) Can keep your wheels turning<br/> Fire ignites<br/> Burns your wheels of fortune<br/> With lack of fiends and lack of friends<br/> Life ain’t that amazing<br/> Bang your drum<br/> Shake your head<br/> Crack yourself<br/> None cares<br/> Time is up<br/> To create<br/> Special things<br/> The real thing<br/> Saw you climb a tree today<br/> To the top to play the ape<br/> Scream until your voice is dead<br/> None will touch the ape<br/> Found your wheels of fortune<br/> Flat close to the tree<br/> Gave all the air my lungs could give<br/> And all my sympathy<br/> Fire ignites<br/> All around the place<br/> The man on the tree keeps banging his drum<br/> Sone-cold but free<br/> Fire ignites<br/> All around the place<br/> Bang your drum<br/> Shake your head or<br/> Crack yourself

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

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Your world’s in a state of polarization<br/> Condemnation, aggravation<br/> Step aside or stand in line with crawling fools<br/> There’s a snowstorm in your room<br/> It’s summertime<br/> <br/> And every day’s the same old thing<br/> You’d better face reality<br/> <br/> From all the borders, all the fences<br/> You declare your independence<br/> <br/> Free, you feel free<br/> <br/> See the triumphs and the glories<br/> See the people tell their stories<br/> <br/> Free, they’re all free<br/> <br/> And every day’s the same old thing<br/> You’d better face reality<br/> <br/> Like a hyperactive child you move<br/> Like an old blind man you shoot<br/> The smallest killer ain’t innocent<br/> <br/> Don’t shoot when you can’t shoot straight<br/> <br/> And every day’s the same old thing<br/> You’d better face reality

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

Friends hurt friends, what can you say<br/> Who’s to blame when friends lie dead<br/> Blasting in progress, scares you to death<br/> The mouse that roars won’t save the world<br/> Wise blood in a time-lock, raising a riot<br/> Small heroic son with the pulse of a gun<br/> I don’t believe in angels, they keep falling first<br/> I believe in nightmares, I’ve seen them in your eyes<br/> <br/> You suck the blood<br/> From TV-screens<br/> You lick the pain<br/> From magazines<br/> <br/> Space is narrow, you’re so far out<br/> A world left to bleed as your time runs out<br/> Caged birds don’t sing, don’t laugh, don’t cry<br/> Turn yourself and crawl inside<br/> Now the day has come you wished you’d never see<br/> Walk through a cage as the earth stands still<br/> <br/> You suck the blood<br/> From TV-screens<br/> You lick the pain<br/> From magazines<br/> <br/> And when you lie right in my face<br/> You think that we will rearrange<br/> And when you burn our neighborhood<br/> You’ll feel the strength through brotherhood<br/> There’s no warning and no reasons<br/> Where’s your future, where does time go ?<br/> <br/> Friends hurt friends, what can you say<br/> Who’s to blame when friends lie dead<br/> Caged birds don’t sing, don’t laugh, don’t cry<br/> Turn yourself and crawl inside<br/> Wise blood raising a riot<br/> I don’t believe in angels, they keep falling first<br/> I believe in nightmares, I’ve seen them in your eyes<br/> <br/> You suck the blood<br/> From TV-screens<br/> You lick the pain<br/> From magazines

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

plastic visions <br/> caught your eyes<br/> downtown<br/> where it’s cold’n blue<br/> need a place to hide your mind<br/> or your brain’s gonna explode<br/> burn your eyes<br/> burn your soul<br/> cut off your head<br/> who takes you home ?<br/> got a reason to live<br/> when you’re headless ?<br/> got a place to stay <br/> when it’s nameless ?<br/> where’s the brain,<br/> the hope, the name ?<br/> feel the pain and go insane<br/> the attitude stinks<br/> as well as the tone<br/> you only live once<br/> the story’s so old<br/> the lazy slug<br/> talks a lot<br/> lives the nameless easy life<br/> crawling home<br/> no alibi<br/> no witness for the defense in sight<br/> life ain’t that dramatic<br/> old-school dogmatists<br/> waste their time<br/> with plastic visions

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

what if they transmit the real life<br/> what if they don’t check their head<br/> there’s no message<br/> just crown appearance<br/> say what you think then start to think<br/> live in hope<br/> say silent prayers<br/> try, fail, check another channel<br/> light a fag<br/> that’s good protection<br/> when you stand barefoot in the snow<br/> stone-faced<br/> at my appearance<br/> give your best<br/> to get me wrong<br/> pregnant love-doll heads for action<br/> dressed in black with headphones on<br/> pregnant love-doll dayglo abortion<br/> at the crossroad with headphones on<br/> barefoot babies kick blue helmets<br/> salty tears on desert sand<br/> zero hour’s a special hour<br/> traffic-lights remainin’ red

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026

the next step back is a reminder<br/> to the truth that we all face<br/> to the minds that settled down<br/> our efforts might go to waste<br/> trying to remember <br/> the day, the face, the sorrow<br/> trying to remember <br/> the face that’s out of sight now<br/> got my eyes straight ahead<br/> too little, too much, too soon, too late<br/> I’m sitting on a window pane<br/> I’m outside and I’m looking in<br/> shut my mouth cause I was scared<br/> hid the feelings that should’ve been bared<br/> I’m scared of always being wrong<br/> of course I’m scared of being born<br/> after all is done and said<br/> I’d like to rest my weary head !

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026