Blind
Have you ever held in your hand, a big bottle of pills to take? Thinking that the only answer, was to never again come awake? Fighting â holding on to make it one more day Weakness â Am I strong enough not to give in The blade slips and cuts the skin dark emotions entrap the tear needing a way to heal the pain take a breath and cut a vein. Have you ever been to the edge but did not let death take your soul? Did you stop the very last minute, Come to your senses take control? Fighting â Holding on to make it one more day Weakness â Am I strong enough to fight the pain? The blade slips and cuts the skin dark emotions entrap the fear needing a way to heal the pain take a breath and cut a vein. When hearts shatter they lay in ruin Lay crumbled in pieces so small. Time can stand still in the darkness, Nothing seems to matter at all. â
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 18, 2026
Welcome to a world of hate! Weâre all so glad youâve come. Let us know what we might do To keep you feeling numb. May your stay âbe long an bitter Welcome to a world of hate where the greedy men, in suits are in controlling your fate. May your tortured soul keep bleeding Until all you love is gone. May your stay be long and bitter, May your problems keep pilling on. There are things to eat at the sideboard: Just words, junk and pain. All the things that you canât swallow now Will, of course, be served again. Welcome to a world of hate where the greedy men in suits are controlling you fate. Welcome to a world of hate where money lies and the body is only trade. Welcome to a world of hate Welcome to a world of hate Welcome to a world of hate Welcome to a world of hate Welcome to a world of hate! Weâre all so glad youâve come. Let us know what we might do to keep you feeling numb. May your stay be long and bitter. may your problems keep pilling on â
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 18, 2026
The same anger that makes me bleed inside in my heart and in my soul -killing me with soft whispers of hate. Why canât I just âonce fee From anger â thatâs trapped inside me The anger which âyou provide. Softly, deeply but quickly my blood flows outwards, Pouring showing its true power to the world. Slowly but surely it destroys me. I am not it but it has become me. Why canât I just â once be free. From the anger â thatâs trapped in side me The anger which â you provide The anger which you create. The anger thatâs inside me now are conquering, and swallowing piece by piece. From the inside earning its way through my mind. The only emotion we ever shared â was anger The only words we ever said â were yelled. The same anger that makes me bleed inside in my heart and in my soul -killing me with soft whispers of hate. The anger thatâs inside me now are conquering, and swallowing piece by piece. From inside eating its way through my mind. The only emotion we ever shared â was anger The only words we ever said â were yelled. â
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 18, 2026
Turning blind eyes at thing we wish not, and making our lives fake made us lose the insight Shielding behind others, watching people live in the darkness which appears at every corner! We walk a path paved by others, yet we keep up our own appearance So our guard is never down because we forgot who we really areâ¦. Fake smiles on fake faces â everyday façade for a masquerade Itâs just another fake, another rambling line â Another step towards ambition. Turning blindâ¦.eyes. We walk a path paved by others, Yet we keep up our own appearance, So our guard is never down Because we forgot who we really are.. Fake smiles on fake faces â everyday façade for a masquerade. Itâs just another fake, another rambling line â Another step towards ambition. Stealing away their smiles, Setting free their hearts, Cutting their strings â Their souls have been lost, But not for much longer â Freedom beckons. â
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 18, 2026
Focusing into shape, born and raised without choosing the fate, designed Thoughts and intellect â blind like a dead insect! Like a bird without wings- a Small world with imprinted thoughts and things â wings a small world With imprinted thoughts and things. What is the goal? What is the question? Serve and die, propaganda deny! A part of a big machine with wheels in constant motion victim of some doctrine Eluding â all personal motions! Staring with eyes wide open â blind to the world And the brother beside choking. Dreams, fading away. What is the goal? What is the questionâ Serve and die, propaganda deny! Numb, betrayed, blind, depraved Numb, betrayed, blind, depraved Down on your knees keep reading the mantra or never be saved Solutions through violence, violence for freedom, freedom âa indoctrinated dream? Is the political correct world that we live in stopping us from recognising & defining what we are being faced with Fascists. â
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 18, 2026
Do you feel the rope getting tight around you neck? Do you the feel panic when the veins are getting small? Quiet! Quiet! Someone screams you can head but not see, it canât be a dream or reality Where are you? The symbiosis was made for this Nothing could stop it or tear it a part, Except for the unforgiving betrayal â now youâre marked Trying to find, to locate, trying to be all awake. Now youâre marked, itâs time to take the punishment and get sliced apart. You knew all along what you did a sick symbiosis where the weak bleed. You where the master of abuse, now itâs time to pay-back and reduce â Your sick addiction! Your sick addiction! Trying to find, to locate, trying to be all awake. The smell is strong, hanging in a rope around the neck upside down. Did you know? Did you feel? That something like this was going on? Now youâre marked, itâs time to take the punishment and get sliced apart. You knew all along what you did a sick symbiosis where the weak bleed. Your sick addiction! Your sick addiction! All I want is you to die hate is what I feel. Stolen pride, never to heal again, always reminding â the scars on the body. Trying to rust â without satisfaction, talk without a tongue. HATE HATE HATE Turning away â inside is the answer â can I go on, was it my fault? â
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 18, 2026
You stand in the middle of the chaos, your wish is to scream Scream of all your pain, scream of all your anger With you scream, with your anger, with your word you want to destroy. Your word is like a sharp blade cutting down everything in its way â Leaving traces deeper than a first in the face Your tears are forever locked inside the coffin. Your tears never existed. Our tears are not visible, your tears are no more. Your tears never existed. You stay in the middle of the chaos, your wish is the scream Scream of all you pain, scream of all anger With your scream, with your anger, with your word you want to destroy. Your word is like a sharp blade cutting down everything in its way â Leaving traces deeper than a first in the face. â
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 18, 2026
The lines do not connect the dots The voices do not speak the truth For words can only express thoughts And not the verity of youth We see through pain and step on hate The crying flowers yearn to live No longer shall we prize the jewels No longer shall we be fools The disconnect in beating hearts Is tragically the way of life What once eye sees the other shuns What once was freedom now is strife We see through pain and step on hate The crying flowers yearn to live No longer shall we prize the jewels No longer shall we be fools A childâs eyes so like the dew That glisten on the morning leaves And know not of the reckless lies Of cheating fools and tempting thieves Corrupted we all have become Through viewing foul deed of the years Weâve taught our minds to slight the thirst We long to quench with boundless tears Boundless tears Boundless tears â
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 18, 2026
Anger, pent-up, waiting to explode Deceit, Infantile, wait till I unload. Crushed, I feel myself fall, deeper into oblivion. Electrified by angry words blood drips from your two edged tongue. Past and present collide, beneath stained hearts I hide. Anger, pent-up, waiting to explode. Crushed like a bug under the foot, messy guts all over Like a smelly cadaver without a soul Is this your contributed sour goal? Plant your face down on the floor Set the time bomb to go off at four Sink to the bottom of your ego Iâll laugh when the timer hits zero My only way to find redemption Bloody thoughts of retaliation Ego seductive bastard laughing no more When the bomb are going off at four Past and present collide, beneath stained hearts I hide. Anger, pent-up waiting to explode. Plant your face down on the floor Set the time bomb to go off at four Sink to the bottom of your ego Iâll laugh when the timer hits zero My only way to find redemption Bloody thoughts of retaliation Ego seductive bastard laughing no more When the bomb are going off at four. â
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 18, 2026
As a person with profound insight a limitless vision for the future, a wiliness to do Anything to bring that special future pass and a total loyalty to the party, instantly as anyone can see. There was created the great contradiction to foolishness and blindnessâ¦. There was created the great contradiction to foolishness and blindness Possessed and full with insight but ruled by fear, they instantly took to themselves âall Possessions, all power, all ability to lead. Swallowing all that is served on the plate Swallowing all without feeling the taste Swallowing all that is served on the plate Swallowing all without the taste Another one in line who will follow the structure Another one in line who always will shut up Another one in line who will follow the structure Another one in line who always will shut up â ruled by fear Ruled by fear In the line without a face, with an empty belief â serving the ones no one have seen. Swallowing all that is served on the plate Swallowing all without feeling the taste, in the line without a mind, possessed with profound insight. There was created the great contradiction to foolishness and blindness⦠There was created the great contradiction to foolishness and blindness Possessed and full with insight but ruled by fear, they instantly took to themselves â all Possessions, all power, all ability to lead â
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 18, 2026
Missbrukad makt, pengar I fel fäck Hånfullt kastar dom ner de svaga på marken. Utan att roar fysiskt slår de ned de svaga psykiskt, Ego-centrerade parasite kväver vårt samhälle I dyra kostymer och falska leenden. Pengar styr allas misär, folkets röst inget vänd. Nakna I kylan fråntagna sitt spark, fråntagna all möjligheter att försvara. Avståndet är för långt, avgrunden är för djup, sprickan växer mellan de drabbade och grisarnas vidriga champagnesprut.
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 18, 2026
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Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 18, 2026
Close your eyes, draw a breath, comfortable in your coffin? Since you never started living you can might as well be dead. Although you gave me nothing I want to give it back. Useless weak excuses will never feed my need. Spread you paperwings and try your luck. Walls rise up around you, no way to make them fall. To rid your arms of shackles. To rid yourself of guilt. â
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 18, 2026
Standing here, alone, prohibited to think Your will we shall follow, your will we still swallow. No mind, no self-respect, no own person Starting to get â erased Starting to get â deaf Starting to get â dumb Starting to get â blind Erased â listening to the lies Embarrassed â by propaganda Erased â no own thought Embraced â by greed and cold Locked doors, left outside, propaganda, world of lies Focus lost, humanity lost, empty words â without control. Starting to get â erased Starting to get â deaf Starting to get â dumb Starting to get â blind More money, more power, more greed To the ones who not need. More money, more power, more greed To the ones who not need. Erased â listening to the lies embarrassed â by propaganda Erased â no own thought Embraced â by greed and cold â
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 18, 2026
Begäret efter mer upphör aldrig, sakteligen gÃ¥r vi under. En ledare uppstÃ¥r börst när det finns ett följe, öppria ögonen, sluta att svälja, vÃ¥ga spy tillbaka. Spy tillbaka Hur länge ska vi orka, springa runt och torka, spridningen av all er skit Hur manga sparker och slag skall vi ta, sakta gÃ¥r vi under I tron om att ha det bra Politik Ã¥r konsten att hindra människorna frÃ¥n att blanda sig I det som angÃ¥r dem Spy tillbaka Spy tillbaka Spy tillbaka Spy tillbaka Johan Fogelberg â BassGustav "Gurra" Elowson â DrumsAndreas Allenmark â GuitarsJohan Ylenstrand â Guitars, Vocals (Low)Peter â VocalsThanks to animtakhnet for sending these lyrics. Submits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.com EXHALE LYRICS
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 18, 2026