Burn to Hate
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All happening around makes you lose your mind It's impossible to understand why this occurs Why does it happen that being born The man shrinks into his shell Chooses the way for the future life Cherishes the hope, doesn't deal with trouble And everything is so 'till the time he finds out That there's enough of suffering and need in life Just one time is enough to show him That all around don't give a damn about him And this philosophy will remain in him He will become reserved to protect his soul Having broken his psyche in childhood He won't manage to return to the normal life He won't be able to tell dark from light And it's easy to live staying different To defecate and break the human's soul That's no problem And there's even no confronted dilemma There are no doubts that power And impudence flourish now Amorphousness of thoughts doesn't make you suffer You won't have twinges of remorse And won't be sobbing, you will offend A man and he will commit suicide You don't need to apply force You can just show indifference When you don't give a damn about anything It's well to survive You don't have to suffer And can control your life To direct your power to evil And not to be afraid of punishment Not to listen to anyone's instructions To hurt, rape, kill To make others obey you
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 05, 2026
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We shout and hardly reiterate that mankind Is the highest being of the universe Vanquish diseases and destroy all freaks Change your death for slaying the nations Can just one who's the slyest And knows that he rules the crowd of goats For death programming thousands of people They promise them heavenly blessings In honor of religion accepting death The mind is bleared with war And there's no other lord than god Slaying the traitors at any price Gazing bestial passions around them They don't know any other life Scent of blood breeding them from the childhood And weapons, bearing death Their best friend, it's rammed in their heads That earthly life is just an episode Of eternal epopee And accepting death as religion Makes achieving an apogee The moment of death you can drag Or tighten The noose on your neck It relieves you from torments of this putrid earth Stench all around makes you smother Dreadful miasma Wrapped our world
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 05, 2026
Sometimes it's difficult enough to get rid of gloomy thoughts And if the darkness climbs to the soul Here you mainly suppress it all In order not to get in its charms And not to accept the offer to give up your life Cost life was given only once And a lot of happens in it But mortal hour of suicide Comes very often to each life And if life isn't dear Or you don't see any sense in it And if it suddenly stooped, gives only disappointment and pain Then, probably, there is sense in it Which won't set free If you don't resist Everything will happen quickly It's possible to swallow tablets or make one shot To cut veins or to thrust A head in a loop And that's all And everything, that was earlier, costs nothing at all The soul won't find rest, will stay eternally there Where your last step was made There will be no affair up to those terrestrial peripetias Which you have left in your life, but have not won Only natives will be tormented, not understanding Why has he died so suddenly, having left only an agonal note In which he wished to leave, not noticing sense of further life It's only the formal reply Force is necessary to keep life, everyone should have it And one, who hasn't, dies and, maybe, ceases to suffer
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 05, 2026
When cringing you deprive yourself Of your right to live You sign a sentence for yourself To be humiliated What respect you may have from other people If you do not respect yourself And if you're like a dog throw your Only life to master's hands You may be thrown a bone as a response Or maybe the cane will strike your neck And you will have to bear this Because you have already suffrage nowhere There's an instinct living in people The right is that one, who is stronger And thost who have given themselves up And those rubbing off their knees Just to gain master's favor Like blind brutes that are not able to see Anything and to grasp with their minds Are treated like the material for experiments Of the heap of excrements All around will be kicking the fallen They will beat completely the one, who has grown weak And they won't even pay attention that you are a man You have an everlasting seal on you Even your eyes look downtrodden Like the eyes of the beast chased after But the hunters have one concern: To get satisfaction by shooting you Or by putting a collar on you to get a slave That can carry out any order
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 05, 2026
Silence begets enmity, accumulates malice and offence Order painfully strikes the mind It's easier to rule the zombie It's easy to become one You will obey There's nothing you'll understand Your mind is wrapped In heavy haze Then close your eyes and go for fighting Then close your eyes and struggle Don't hear all moans and prayers For there is an order, no one can erase Imbued with the gore, you carry out an order Perhaps one day you'll be given a tiny medal And they'll forget about all the things you've done The war will pass, you'll be forgotten And forsaken in your weak world But once in your dream you'll see those Children crying for their father Closing their eyes with small arms You'll see the image of the death A faceless cadaver Lying on the soil There's a time for you to understand, though it's too late You're naught in this world, you live for nothing Exhausted and forgotten How should you bear This pain devouring your heart Your weird is desolation and deceases The loss of friends, of health and prudence your hardest tortures For one time in your life you've murderedd, but never you'll forget this Your way to turn to reality is blocked
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 05, 2026
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