Synchreality

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A man sitting in the corner His head between his hands Looking at the railroad Evolution Housing development Demolition Reconstruction Deceived by speed Grey, neither white nor black Cold steel, neither ash nor dust It's raining on our consciences Distorted by dark entities It's a road leading to nowhere Where all the trees bend In the luminous phase The absorbed light Breaks the water molecules To synthesize In the dark phase The enzymes contained Use the energy To reduce the carbon dioxide Light, dark, creating life from death Regress, evolve, molecule by molecule It's raining on our consciences Distorted by dark entities It's a road leading to nowhere Where all the trees bend We must become aware again And start again to live We must fight against this cruelty And swallow it down A man sleeping in the alley Covered just by his wisdom Satisfied by a glance By a smile No more serenity Where is dignity? It's raining on our consciences Distorted by dark entities It's a road leading to nowhere Where all the trees bend We must become aware again And start again to live We must fight against this cruelty And swallow it down

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

A stellar nebula at the boundaries of the universe A deep sound coming Inevitably hitting your chest Hear the sound of the tribal nebula The roar of deflagration This is the time of domination Everything under control Like sharks with sharp teeth Tasting your flesh and letting you devour by your near It's the sound affecting the planet of easy domination Hear the sound Tribal nebula Rise to success Hear the sound Tribal nebula Aim to the top Misery kills me and throws me down Vanishing passion and satisfaction The silence of the floating mind does not express itself Killing ideals, emotions, solutions It is the sound of domination Hear the sound Tribal nebula Rise to success Hear the sound Tribal nebula Aim to the top Hear the sound Tribal nebula Waving in the sound Evolving in the sound Finding lucidity in the sound The sound of the tribal nebula The sound of domination Hear the sound Tribal nebula Rise to success Hear the sound Tribal nebula Aim to the top Hear the sound Tribal nebula

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

Noise over silence Razor-sharp sighs Every glance dispersing Your choice to feel safe in the crowd Just to avoid the trap of chemistry Drinking tonight Without thinking about tomorrow Scaring us Fearing the truth My heart still beating your name But love is like a wintry flower Sometimes alone The spell prevents me to see How indivisible we are A cloud impending over my sky And switching off my happiness Missing your skin Missing your wounded glance Without a tear Love hurts but makes us feel alive My heart is filled just of you Without your love I will not survive Sometimes alone The spell prevents me to see How indivisible we are A cloud impending over my sky And switching off my happiness Chained by the loop of my mind Stripped of every bond Balancing on the tip of a pylon I just want the truth My purest promise will come Wonderful existence I need to be part of it Sometimes alone The spell prevents me to see How indivisible we are A cloud impending over my sky And switching off my happiness The spell prevents me to see How indivisible we are A cloud impending over my sky And switching off my happiness

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

Naked... a desert to cross There are traps at each step I see the world drowning in silicon Cathedrals rising higher and higher So far from the truth Rivers of twisted wires Rust dripping from broken bars Intense smell of molten metal Mortification of the green Burn the pavement all around Collect the ash and stack it well Just fill the hole and put a cross on top Rivers of twisted wires Rust dripping from broken bars There's no solution And we all know it When the flesh is lifeless Industrial memories remain When the world is thoughtless The industry becomes world When the flesh is lifeless Industrial memories remain When the world is thoughtless The industry becomes world How nice to wriggle In this tangle of metal thorns Chains raining down from the sky Trying to grab us and tear us Our hands gripping them To throw it down!!! To throw it down!!! Every movement forces me to think Will my scars be enough to remind me That I'm still alive? When the flesh is lifeless Industrial memories remain When the world is thoughtless The industry becomes world When the flesh is lifeless Industrial memories remain When the world is thoughtless The industry becomes world

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Erasing your existence with a gesture Your love, your pain, your hate Your thick pleasure flowing on crystal hands On which everyone will pay a tear Fingers touching the surface Dragging thoughts into the widely closed window Looking for identity A simulacrum of life A status representing you Dreaming yourself But the screen is cold A factory of emotions Screaming yourself Silence of the soul Where time gets wounded By the burning blade of memory Eternal flowing of time Digital is your dream Imprisoned in a coffin of deleted files As synapses unfolding disorderly Beyond the boundaries of thought Dreaming yourself But the screen is cold A factory of emotions Screaming yourself Silence of the soul Where time gets wounded By the burning blade of memory Screaming yourself Silence of the soul Shrouded in the mystery Of an angry impulse Dreaming in digital Living in analog Elevated thoughts Sucked from the narrow outlet of perception

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Shivers on Adam's skin Personification of humanity Weeping's necessary for then smiling Getting tired's necessary for then resting A heart beating strong But time does not listen A heart beating fast But time does not wait We see emotions rise Then shine and vanish That sun burning and warming up the existence It will become ice A heart beating strong But time does not listen A heart beating fast But time does not wait Solstice of emotions The traps of the soul So desperately imprisoned in the flesh In the depths of the human mind It is possible to grasp hatred To strangle it And what love is made of If not wind? Let emotions roll Until the last breath Let the time show Its tired face Solstice of emotions Drops in the sea of life In the deepest human perception Its deepest meaning The vice is approaching But do not abandon the grip The sea will grow more and more As long as the storm is over Solstice of emotions The traps of the soul So desperately imprisoned in the flesh In the depths of the human mind

In the hatred that leads every human thought A hum of souls flies silently And everything makes sense Logic is not for us humans My body is floating In different and pale nightmares And I find myself not hating you My heart is raping me Because you don't have peace I don't have peace And every thought changes in torment In this pale dawn every object recalls The soul that I gave just for you And loving you feels so violent to me And loving you feels so violent to me And loving you feels so violent Rape me If you don't believe Rape me If you don't see me Malevolent expressions of hurt pride Recall an unequal struggle Which violates every feeling It's not easy to live with the torment My body is floating In different and pale nightmares And I find myself not hating you My heart is raping me Because you don't have peace I don't have peace And every thought changes in torment In this pale dawn every object recalls The soul that I gave just for you And loving you feels so violent to me And loving you feels so violent to me And loving you feels so violent Rape me If you don't believe Rape me If you don't see

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

The world is dying, my friend Do I really have to tell you? Do you really need a detailed explanation? Or do you need to feel it inside of you? To feel it on your own skin? Obscure conversations In the darkness of our minds Creeping speculations Destroying our lives The showcase of bad taste Mouths with a paralyzed smile Trying to articulate the words you want to hear What makes you feel alive? Maybe the pulse to rise? A thousand hands choking you Obscure conversations In the darkness of our minds Creeping speculations Destroying our lives Rumors, my brother Always screaming in our heads Continuous whispers To the ear of our mind Can you see the believer on his knees? Or do you see those who decide for him? Pray!!! Obey!!! Can you see madness becoming reason? I do see reason becoming madness Think!!! Laugh!!! Gray matter like glaze spilling from your nose While heads bend forward puddles become seas Rumors Choke the world, my friend!!! Like blades in our brain!!! Rumors And the breath is getting shorter!!!

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

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