Homo Iratus
Album • 2004
Another daybreak we lost another sunrise gone in the violent ring of a clock a day we hated from scratch labour speed with no pay no “ thank you “ in the years of slavery days lost, crashlandings of dreams and expectations we scratched the rust like we did to our wounds to see beneath the time lost “ strength once our own “ we passed our hopes to the next to come. who dared stare up at the light ? who defied the god of rotors ? who disturbed the movement of the levers ? who guides the sheep with no eyes ? millions of heartbeats yearn the same dream but none listens to another none looks at the other eyes afraid of souls afraid of death souls live forever but nobody remembers anymore who does remember that the fire will burn ? that the rain will flood and drown ? that the sun will shine tomorrow too whether we can see or not ?
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Nov 17, 2025
Before "me" innocence protected me, shielded me words of the wise support the pillars of the world a false legacy of miasmatic ideas of a fanatic father and a subjected mother the world ...what is it ? a flashy game with a beggining, middle and end a royal theatre of tyrants with a sterile imagination newborn "whys" on one foot a punishmet for every question answers "why ?" with the passing years the moist of philosophy got desiccated and nothing but dry numbers were left the world : numbers with simple excellents of corrupted teachers, a life of "yes sir" "why ?" nourished a dream and a reality in the years that passed in the age of numbers the passing age of numbers the light i cherished has burned my eyes and so i envied the blind for they were not witness to my downfall ( witness of our downfall )
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Nov 17, 2025
You will find me everywhere in miserable shows of a cheap broadcast in the hatred, born from ignorance i am there...lurking on your walks across streets in words full of promises over microphones and...people born parasitically we procreate and multiply without interest for your life the reality you don't see....i have no purpose i just consume and destroy so many nulls in the vastness of the mass so, many, nulls so, many, nulls so many...innocents deceived they hate and spit and with the mud they sculpt the demon so, many, nulls so, many, nulls so many of innocents deceived they hated and spat and sank in the mud they had created
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Nov 17, 2025
Upon pillars of salt built to withstand the wrecks of passing time not ready to bear the weight of human indifference “ the poison that keeps the rotors of the world in motion “ now as tongues lick mouths get numb as speech becomes inarticulate minds nauseate both sides of the coin bear the same figure both sides have the same story to tell the real one fades away as time passes... leaving nobody behind to remember it. lies and truth dance around in circles in a constant change of positions a rotating diameter where ends never confront eachother and at the center stands the rotor that sets the circle that engulfs us all in motion. forged ages ago by the blood and sacrifice of innocents that died in vain on the altars of political and religious confrontations.
Submitted by Morgoth — Nov 17, 2025
No regrets no remorse no denials dilluted to extinction by the... soul and conscience workshop shapes the shepherds guiding to compliance those that never tasted life and never will too cause they are meant for fuel to support the disciples that will guide them to their final destination. forget what happens to the sheep ? they’re bred for slaughter they’re bred to sleep shepherds forget they are sheep too sole conscience no will schooled into lies deceit and public speech institute of growing heads of states of mind and states of helots their hands are clean and washed in blood again soulconscience workshop deprival of thought mutilates minds by selective erasure teachers invisible as in times of old teaching lessons of untrue and untold. they deny and so they control they’re in power but they will fall.
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Nov 17, 2025
Gods of labs noble vows sworn tampered genomes picked and torn pest and virus sculpted vile inside the tubes of hybris zeroing down on us to zero down us all to zero down our soul no chance to breathe even one last time... living hell on planet earth a life with one foot set on death nano demons haunt the lives of experiment human cattle hives.... lungs are torn apart eyes start to bleed a raging success a virus indeed deadly molecules are sucked in deep as one last breath cuts sharp the weak ( the strong were sculpted cleansing has begun all survivors shall now praise none ) the ones that survived take the place of those that had fallen and in their turn hand their place to the next to fall ( till we all fall ) now cell by cell nature denies innoculation and the next fall will be the fall of all ( innoculate your souls )
Submitted by Nargaroth — Nov 17, 2025
Scientific violence hi tech mass murder profit 100% human loss absolute punishment none no chance to recuperate chances of repeating the same mistakes 100% estimated time of healing the wounds....forever death sealed in concrete awaits the epitaph of logic death sealed in concrete the cenotaph of mankind a dance of constructed demons on an earthly hell a world where science is god a world where science was diminished to gold paying with our lives and souls a debt we have not chosen to partake in this sphere of obscenity every day a new page in the book of inhuman history spawned to remember is written in human blood a mother weeps... while she buries her only child with the bare hands she raised it in the same soil that killed it and now poisons her body as she digs the grave no proper burial no obituary ashes to ashes to moleculation to total extinction not a single trace of our existence will be left behind.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Nov 17, 2025
Thousands of slaves steadily build the pyramid get born inside die inside fight for the pyramid servants dominated dominators served with a limit of expendability level of responsibility look high up the top seems to end up nowhere yet it will eventually reach an end built to withstand the wrecks of time parents teach the pyramid perception of reality protection of descendants nothing else in truth in the truth and the dreams of those who choose their way despise " that's the way things are " create from nothing a gaze in the horizon is rejected attain a good position in the construction prepare yourself early guided define your functions you cannot not belong to the enormous babelic construction how will you survive ? how will you protect yourself ? yet what an irony ...so much blood and so much work for the last establishment of a dead king the success promised by the creators of nothing is a flashy grave for the dominator servants ( dominators served )
Submitted by Warbringer — Nov 17, 2025
Phobia e-gnominious e-ncompetent e-mpeled to e-living e-fucked e-gnorant e-ngulfed by an e-world e-pileptic e-ra of e-values and e-commerce break free from the e-cell get out of this fucking e-hell e-l@nd phobia access=life e-l@nd phobia disconection=death e-nnocence e-xtinct e-nferiority e-nduced e-rrevocable e-rrecoverable e-shit fed to our brains access=life disconection=death human contact intimacy relayed immense power harnessed leashes break
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Nov 17, 2025
Subjected to digital restrains subjected to silence the new order dictates masking confinement with joy flee or meet mental defeat they make you feel alive or make you think you are " possessed " the urge “ comply “ parochial paraplegic minds new age mental drugs sucking up your soul to live is to consume in omnivoric outbursts confined into oneself let others choose for you life's a real bitch the hardest choices are the true ones as multiple razors/sec slash through desiccated brains a weapon in every home inflicts injuries that cause no pain fucked up / bent in two / psychotic / psychaotic stepped on / crushed / bewildered neuroconsumefreakbrainrotting bursts of light pierce through virgin eyes overloading infant brains suppressing minds lobotomising with electric impulse strains there’s no pain in the process
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Nov 17, 2025
The seeds were set into watered with chemicals nothing grows something was buried to be buried once more the purity of what was ment to flourish becomes a morbid harvest of the dead a lesson in pain taught to the ones who cherished those lives as their own flesh and blood lessons in pain lessons in vain now drugged up to the eyeballs withered by pain in a dark corner the trip turns into a journey to the threshold where the planes of existence meet tearing down the last strongholds of internal cerebral resistances the waging war comes to an end the essence pours and the soul flees.... piece by piece the road taken falls apart to the point of no return. tears are shed.... hearts grow cold the bitter sweet taste of this world... others laugh making a profit out of it....
Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 17, 2025
Enjoying silence while born deaf serene being blessed with infliction born sick in an already sickening world which poisons back the ones that shed the poison upon it nature does not avenge it goes with the flow we have midlessly distorted to serve our greed and “ evolving “ species evolution is respect in all things something we lost something that few remember and even rare few live by now as everything deteriorates we try to fathom the reasons “ why ? ” while being right in front of our eyes pretend we need to figure out why while why eludes consciously our conscience in order to wipe the guilt clean from our hides the sarcofagus of our souls we so much take care of caring more for the outside while we leave the inside to rot balance of effect born sick balance of effect already sickening and with it rots the environment we need to support our existence as we poison and strip it clean of all resources just for the sake of pure profit giving jack shit about the comming generations that will face the planet we turned into a whore. and like a whore it will pass the disease onto them as they fuck the planet too .... equipollence
Submitted by Nargaroth — Nov 17, 2025
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