Axis of Advance
Album • 2004
After adopting total rule Full control of all world matter All living, all mech, altogether They will learn that I hate them Never utter the word surrender reprobated to a life of hate Bong servant to the forceful machine rise and reciprocate this pain True or fale, real or fake - It matters not; It never will Never know when it shall adjucate or exemplify It knows because it sees all from our births to our ashes Human kind is a slave to the God-Eye it watches ever, and never sleeps (We are) Single single filing, never speaking Raining, shining, night, day - Faceless drones plodding on and on The air you breathe, the only thing thats free No purpose, no will, shells of what once was ours Ever fear and ever dread faceless, lifeless drone I was A burden, great, has brought me from my feet Stand up! Mystified...hypnotized...All mankind I defy (of) I defy (one) I defy (to) I defy (conflict) I defy (it) I will no longer bear it I must rise alone While there is still time While this hate is still mine
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
X marks this day in the darkness, but within its view The blood from my boot lace garotte comes clean in a gutter wash Middle aged wretched whore Faceless, nameless, penniless Lying down, rictus twisted Extinguished from a long misery Sleep comes easy this night As a gear in life shifts They will emerge from the metal caves Punishment's mystery revealed The day of XX waiting they come not Choose they, to ignore? Or does it not know? Fear turns to anger... Turns to hate Revolution Decimation Something is furious... It's in us... It fears us Feeling the blood, oh, the blood A useless, nameless old man's blood As he drops, I stand waiting they do not come Like a stone, does it not see? It makes me hate it even more XXX the will to kill reality the final decamp Winds of variance; Rising force blood lust for invincibility A garotte turned to a poniard and now a gun Revolution Decimation
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
It comes to me these nights In half-conscious-state visions Staring at the lens the one ever staring at me It can matter not to them When toilers fall in the night One less wretch to watch I am a stress reliever to them Even in rebellion, I am still a slave They do not come because they do not care Vision is Knowledge and Knowledge is Power The God-Eye sees all and does nothing A rogue with unwashable bloody hands Destruction staving off the serene Exhaustion returns with no sleep again Madness taking hold Never knowing when they'll come Or what discipline they will deal Frustration carving up my thoughts Madness takes hold Impossible to evade the lens I hate this world more than myself Before I fall, others must suffer Can the other side be seen? If it can, I must be the witness To spy on the spies with my own eyes Starting to hear voices Quiet commands, Unveiling, Unraveling, Plotting Extinction
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
Wrought of blind innocence like children playing with dolls Considering not technology of convenience would forever rule our lives The machine is dark and distant yet we all fall in line For it controls who gets the scraps; When We are pounded with fear Day in day out enslaved to its foul ends with no sign of hope at all Thurty X's and thirty more the fallen a heap of rot in my head Faceless, nameless, bug-eyed, ugly over and over, the voices command Banging fraps on my door! Never before, never before I'm losing control can't tell if it's real or in my mind Lost in a quagmire of monotony we see the slaves Control, predestination no avow When all paths and roads lead toward no escape we will Rise or fall by the wayside of this storm Should I answer? The wait may be over They must be here for me they will take me to punishment Sweat off the fear; breath frapping again and again Pulse acceleration to burst the door unlocks and opens (not by my hand) In silence I freeze this night silhoutted by hallway light Blurred by terror, pulse of force blood turns cold, so much worse We are pounded with fear Day in day out enslaved to its foul ends With no sign of hope at all When all paths and roads lead toward no escape We will rise or fall by the wayside of this storm Wrath Pounding
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
"Hereby you, K479I0015, are summonsed to ladder transfer, begin 0100-101 from 001-0110" It dropped the file into my trembling hands Its voice... Colder than ice Its cloak... Blacker than night Its face... Shrouded in hood It left as suddenly as it came... And was gone I plugged the note into the eye-net; a mech photo file detail All those faceless, worthless wretches given faces, names, through ID tags The second part of the file was new faces, new ID tags Never seen any before: None smiling, old or young It wants me to kill I hate it hates me Staring at the lens I cry, I'll start tomorrow OBEY... TO LIVE... OBEY The third & final section was an audetail file The worlds enounced slowly, methodically "Obey to live obey to live obey to live obey" It wants me to kill I hate it hates me Spitting at the lens I cry I'll stop tomorrow
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
To revolt is to conform The game of mine now it's rule The escape becomes the brig A step ahead - what was mine belongs to it Black blood of corruption, filled with hate Overflowing, pumping in my sickly veins Thickening and boiling, pressure of rage In a cage, life leading to rampage If I stop now, what will they do? Will they see, will they care? Rancor, anguish, suffering, dread Y marks this day: no more killing Anticipating, staring at the lens Praying for war, praying for death Wanting for pain, wishing to die, but speaking not In wait lie, In wait lie, reverse the curse, from the inside In wait lie, waiting to die, give me my war, cowards Praying for war... Praying for death... Wanting for pain... wishing to die... Minding the kills... Hearing the calls... Fearing no hell... In wait I lie so still... A grin besmears my clammy face As rain trickles down my slitdow The cold relieves my hot head At least I know they're coming
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
Seven Y's; No response The door is locked... the hydrox is off The food has run out That lens watches relentlessly (Constant) Hours pass like days Days like weeks (so weak) Cannot stand up to descry That slitdow (total weariness) Mouth burns, blistered, so dry Temp raising and lowering drastically Slow and sure they're torturing me They hate me now more than ever before (Now and forever more) Where - are they - there? Have they forgotten me...? I was their worker I did it good for them Days and nights a blur Nothing clear - greys - only shades No more toes, only one hand No commands, just screams of silence Brain rotting, skin greyish yellow from the urine It's as though my cells are coming apart And falling loose The body feels no pain now that all is numb Staying alove my only true battle - they've won My final task is just to concede Mind in complete decay, world looking away Repented vulgar shell at loss against the machine
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
Master order - ever watchful, the eye Unrelenting; all directions, all times Master order - doing what it does best to survive Unrelenting; human coal keeping it alive Two of them are about me they smell like outside (the rain) I must be lying on the floor so huge they appear to be One eye still working I blink it and they see Faces blackened out by cloaks but I know they see A draft not felt in so long Awakens senses dormant eternal Coldest air upon naked nerves Machines pity not even those most wretched One has a gourd in grasp with water it is filled The other holds a cask scenting of broth "Obey to live obey" they command Life of pain, breathing death, choking fear - thundering - nothing remains Agony for the heretic, total loss - tempest beseiged - nothing gained My throat too dry to respond Somehow they know this and place a cold device on my temple; one that speaks thoughts There is no emotion - no lying, no hiding, no escape All directions, all times, forever Humanity is the weakest link in the chain Broken at long last Garble comes out at first then half-words... [then random words, muffled sounding then "Obey to live obey kill me"]
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
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