Apostate
Album • 2015
The sun has burnt my memory The sun has blinded my eyes I now roam through dark agony Her flames are now my only guide Grief and sadness collapsed into despair Greed and madness reversed into emptiness I am sleepwalking and I lie awake My spirit is no longer sensible to dark matter's caress Oh sun, aren't you supposed to be a god or at least his son? Oh sun, aren't you supposed to be a saviour, aren't you the one? Oh sun, aren't you supposed to be a god or at least his son? Oh sun, how come I 'm not a messiah or at least a chosen one? Oh sun... The daylight abuse has now begun The sun is now no longer a sun The end of the end has long begun The sun as we knew it is no longer a sun It’s not any longer a sun The black hole has sucked in all tragedy The radioactive winds have blown away all serenity Peace, despair collapsed into emptiness My spirit is no longer sensible to dark matter's caress Oh sun, aren't you supposed to be a god or at least his son? Oh sun, aren't you supposed to be a saviour, aren't you the one? The reaping lightshow has begun The sun is no longer a sun I am sleepwalking, I lie awake The sun is not a sun now it's only a fake
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
I lie awake, I can't sleep at day It lies at hand, but too far away Nothing I can do, so I say In this passive life you're a passenger World that passes by leaves no past or future Without warning, without panic You have grown insane How many times should your world die to make you a believer True believer I lie awake, I can't sleep at day It lies in hand, but just slips away Nothing I can do, so I say In this paradise you're a sacrifice Life that passes by leaves you paralyzed How many times must your world die to make you believe in your own weakness Lord of weakness Law of weakness
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
I want this pain to be served cold Prefer that agony does not burn but flow Love this pain served smooth and slow Prefer that agony does not rush but crawl No run, no rush, no crush, no more rise and fall Just flow, be smooth, be slow, calm, just crawl Trouble is a first chord of fever Which is a prelude to agony Let the pain in Torment I am not comfortable with you now anymore Agony please don't fall into fevers Agony please don't burst into fevers Memory please don't fall into pieces You're the only soil my feet could walk on Let the pain in Your time of terror is still ahead of you
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Exhausted by total lack of action No will to even hate Too dead for resurrection Wish I could overstate Prone to fall to what they call an apathy, sociopathy Do you still remember how to drown in a drop of rain? Do you still remember how to disappear in a grain of sand? No, you don't It's a memory eclipse It's a gravity collapse Gone too far to what they call a desolation, dissociation Exhausted, unable for reaction Condemned to desecrate Exposed to putrefaction No longer desperate It's a memory eclipse It's a gravity collapse It's a terminal disease It's a harmony apocalypse
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
This world is rotten to the core This world keeps rotting even deeper than before This world is fallen and it still falls But this world keeps rolling despite it all Push the needle in, greet tranquility Let it get inside your head Let the comfort run free in through your veins Leave the poor life that you led Rise against, fall again Rise again, raise the fist, make it end Rise against what they stand for, what you stand Raise the hand, hail the end Push the needle in, greet stupidity Leave the poor life that you led This world is an overdose of sickness This world keeps my negativity always fully charged They say that the world is dying, but this would be not so bad Much worse is that it isn't dying Actually this is the worst thing This world is rotten to the core This world will roll and fall and rot forever more
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
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