Theatric Symbolisation of Life
An image - is what - you try to keep You follow - the trends - society has breed You're scared - of showing - the "real" you Because - inside - you're a fool too Just jump on the bandwagon Listen to the stuff that's in Go and meet your fashion friends Then drop dead while you trendy dance You might possess everything Nice cut hair means girls to win But there's one thing you can't see Your lack of personality Are you that important? I guess that is what you want Living just to show off But beneath your mask...??
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
Trapped between The four walls Constitutions Ans Socials laws Being different Is not wrong Be yourself It'll make you strong Conformist attack - personality lack The four walls - reduce us to dolls Compromise? With all these lies? Society? Still not for me!!
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
Considering life is just a play Where we all are the actors Where there's no individual equality Just the abused and the abusers A division of these actors They always seem to win While the others in this theater Are doomed to commit sins Take up the role of your position Face up to your situation Is it right or is it wrong? Or just a result of euphorism? Wearing a mask - for deception Mixed Emotions - detrunciation Is this just a play - or reality? How can I know - you are reliable? Two divisions Like a contradiction Facing eachother Leads to confrontation My inner tention Your invention? Enslaved by dischord And your behaviour
You're lurking lika an ivy for prey For victims you want to betray Eyes like roses to cover the thorns behind The sweetness of your appearance To cover the bitterness of your inside With honey you attrack and trick It's the paradox between nice and sick But remember, a little flower can grow too And can have thorns to show you!! - Just for you I opened up Is this true? Or just another joke? Insomnia Reigns over me Hart beats fast Again another show? Insidious And fals insights Again I ask Was I so blind? What's the point of being here? Misery is oh so near Hapniness has fled away I hope it will return one day Yeah, that's life Where I am trapped inside Why can't I be me? Why can't I be free? Suffocated In my feelings Suffocated In hypocrisy Still I hope That I can hope In my hell Once a happiness-well
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
Kill your fucking idols Just smash them to the wall Don't buy their fucking records Don't be an EMI toy!!
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
This philosophical topic - is really difficult to explain It's about the fucking truth - we are all searching, but in vein All we feel, all we think - it's all subjective Why not say it radically - it's all deceptive The truth begins - where man stops to think You ain't right - you ain't right at all The truth itself doesn't belong here Well materialists - you just be aware And this philosophical topic - it won't lead to an end It's so fucking immense - you won't even understand So why don't you admit - you don't know anything Despite your theatric - and your rational thinking
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025
Life seen through the eyes of an agarchrist, So cold, So blind, So naïeve, The truth beyond, will not be found, Deceiving masks, that's what's all around, So cold, So blind, Like a train, leading to nowwhere Reflections on death, but why? Forced to choose another path The one which is covered with theatric thoughts - The tree stands along Hidden, but strong Carrying all the leafs For us to pick, for them to leave Then, wind comes and blows The leafs fall and go But there's one that's gonna stick That's the one I'm gonna pick I'm gonna carry this one forever Loose it? No, never! But I guess it's just an utop Based on my insecurity Still I'll try to pick The true leaf that won't trick The one without a mask But which one, if I may ask? Then, wind comes and blows The leafs fall and go But there's one that's gonna stick That's the one, I'm gonna pick
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
Oh, life is just too short To worry about the things You really hate the most Everything, or maybe almost Maybe I am too radical Because I like to criticize all, I should be more positive Be happy and more active But does it really matter Because no one seems to listen And shall I feel any better After you've read this preaching letter? I know I'm not perfect In contrary, I might be a jerk But for all peaople who care Love, trust, respect, be fair What I'm tryinf to say Is difficult to explain Instaid of slagging eachother off Help eachother, then we're better off
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025
Preaching things, You don't even understand Being alternative, Just another trend Acting depressed To trick all the rest You say you are you But I can see through you People believe Your lie-based truth, Even I must admit Your talks are really smooth Alternative - another trend Alternative - a disguise Alternative - another trend Alternative - just theater By telling your misery You try to earn pitty I only can say Stop your STUPID GAME But all these lies and these excuses, Narrow mindness and abuses, They make me feel sick, Like everyone is calling me a dick, You might say "What a nerve" A bullet is what he deserves, But at least I try to respect, All you do is "reject" Why can't we build bridges Instead of building walls Why not being active Instead of critisizing all What a nerve For you and me What's the truth? What we can't see
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
Mutilated Regurgitator There is an animal With mutilated guts Caused by vivisection But now escaped and MAD And this animal It is coming back To crush all companies Which support such acts
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025
It was August '87 And the butchers were working In the bloody slaughterhouse They killed so many animals To satisfy your lusts Some vegans want revenge I think we know so Well, what do you think of this? The wife of the butcher She suddenly pushed out And this meant her death Cause she got impaled on a fleshhook The hook grinded her throat And then it found its way Through her mouth, to the brains Oh god, she bled to death Well ya vegans Are you satisfied now? Not that we are against you Cause we are vegetarians But some of you vegans Think they are more than us That attitude sucks Why do you ignore people Who chose to eat meat That's their choice Some of them do care about animals Doesn't that count anymore?
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
You are struggling with intense revolt A thoughtless mind, but not too bold I wonder where you left yer pride To play your music fucking loud YOU WERE JUST A FASHION PIG ON THRESHOLD TO SENILITY You turned into a different state The silly dick you used to hate You're dressed up nice & cut yer hair You even have perfumed underwear YOU WERE JUST A FASHION PIG ON THRESHOLD TO SENILITY BUT I'LL RIP OUT YER EYES SO I CAN SHIT ON YOUR BRAINS
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
Produced poison That's in the air We breathe So it's in our blood Maggots I'll bite Our guts to shreds We are sure that Death shall rise FORCED POLLUTION PUNISHMENT OF MANKIND FORCED POLLUTION UNTIL DEATH DO US PART One by one Our bowels burst And our body Will be filled with pus No-one can help 'Cause we are rotting And that's our fault So enjoy the decay
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
Animal slaughter, it continues all the time The meat-industry is growing But I'll tell you, what I'll do you to you You, ignorant consumers!! I'll undo you from your skull Consume yer endoderme pus I'll eat the maggots meal By chewing on your corpse I'll tear open yer thorax Wind up yer innards To feed my hungry stomach And to stop yer filthy greed
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
Playing With Lives This world's leaders are going to decide Above peace, war or suicide And for this decision, we can't hide 'Coz these bastards rule us with fright USA-USSR PROFIT & POWER USA-USSR PLAYING WITH LIFES They'll open Europe's front door wide The door of war where so many have died The killing of mankind, day and night And it's just the beginning of their might USA-USSR PROFIT & POWER USA-USSR PLAYING WITH LIFES They fight their wars out in our space They play games with the human race They've just counted our last days King death has come to rule with hate
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
Splattered Brains Posers with long hair Wimps with baseball caps Only in it for the outfit New wavers turning into HC Only to be cool Just the outfit, not the music In their heads Nothing else than Some splattered brains I wonder If they even understand The meaning of vivisection
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
YEARS AND YEARS I SEARCHED FOR THIS FOUND THE RIGHT ONE ? NO I DIDN'T HYPOCRISY IS ALL WHAT REMAINS SHALL I BE HAPPIER IF I CUT MY VEINS ? ARE YOU MY WELL OF HAPPINESS ? HERE I SIT AGAIN & CRY WONDERING WHAT4S THE POINT OF MY LIFE ARE YOU THE ONE I WAS SEARCHING FOR ? OR ANOTHER DECEPTION WHICH I CAN'T TAKE NO MORE ARE YOU MY WELL OF HAPPINESS OR NOT ?
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
Don't stare at me that way Or I'm gonna make you pay Don't treat me like an outcast Or I'll make you, machos, blast Is appearance all that counts? If yes just shut your mouth And if you think you are so nice Then you better think twice
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025
Solitary Minded Hypocrite - trick your friends with your lies But realize - real pals you can not buy Your bucks - dominating your whole life Your sick mind - deceiving, cheating, loosing
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025
You are struggling with intense revolt A thoughtless mind, but not too bold I wonder where you left yer pride To play your music fucking loud YOU WERE JUST A FASHION PIG ON THRESHOLD TO SENILITY You turned into a different state The silly dick you used to hate You're dressed up nice & cut yer hair You even have perfumed underwear YOU WERE JUST A FASHION PIG ON THRESHOLD TO SENILITY BUT I'LL RIP OUT YER EYES SO I CAN SHIT ON YOUR BRAINS
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025
Mutilated Regurgitator Mutilated Regurgitator There is an animal With mutilated guts Caused by vivisection But now escaped and MAD And this animal It is coming back To crush all companies Which support such acts
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
GORGONISED - Don't let people shit on your head GORGONISED - Don't obey them like they've said GORGONISED - Don't let them control your life GORGONISED - Just remember that you're one of a kind GORGONISED - Majorities always tell you what to do GORGONISED - But a free opinion is not taboo GORGONISED - Be yourself, then you are unique GORGONISED - Or be influenced, and be a fake
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025
Pretentious persons Who are bothering me And hurting my feelings FUCK YOU All those people Who are using me And abusing my trust LAY OFF ME
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
Animal slaughter, it continues all the time The meat industry is growing But I'll tell you, what I'll do to you You, ignorant consumers!! I'll undo you from your skull Consume your endoderme pus I'll eat the maggots meal By chewing on your corpse I'll tear open your thorax Wind up your innards To feed my hungry stomach And to stop your filthy greed
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
Truth - based on lies Covered - in disguise Don't wanna be a toy Nor consumption for human joy Majority pounds on me But I only wanna be me I've told other about this But now I'd rather take a piss Few people understand What this is all about Human equality Both physically and mentally But why even bother And are there any others Who try to understand And that I can call 'a friend'
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025
Considering life is just a play Where we all are the actors Where there's no individual equality Just the abused and the abusers A division of these actors They always seem to win While the others in this theater Are doomed to commit sins Take up the role of your position Face up to your situation Is it right or is it wrong? Or just a result of euphorism? Wearing a mask - for deception Mixed Emotions - detrunciation Is this just a play - or reality? How can I know - you are reliable? Two divisions Like a contradiction Facing eachother Leads to confrontation My inner tention Your invention? Enslaved by dischord And your behaviour
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
The tree stands along Hidden, but strong Carrying all the leafs For us to pick, for them to leave Then, wind comes and blows The leafs fall and go But there's one that's gonna stick That's the one I'm gonna pick I'm gonna carry this one forever Loose it? No, never! But I guess it's just an utop Based on my insecurity Still I'll try to pick The true leaf that won't trick The one without a mask But which one, if I may ask? Then, wind comes and blows The leafs fall and go But there's one that's gonna stick That's the one, I'm gonna pick