On the Verge of Apocalypse

Harvesters, sharp saws, all machines on guard. Flights neglected management of forest resources. It showed the power of nature. Heaps of wood that no one ever processes rot to dust. The bare plains, The homeless animals flee under the wheels of destiny. One hundred years of work will not replace the efforts of our ancestors.

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

One day you will lose everything. Faith, desire, determination. An empty phrase trampled on by the idea of mutual tolerance. Emptiness in the heart, forgotten experiences. Strict views fro images of human faces.

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025

Inside, I see a victim The black blade rots again. Fast, hard, close your hands again. Teeth grind again and louder. Hands pull the wrong of every humidity. The target is dignity, weakness and understanding.

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

Fixed ideas. Slogans from billboards. Humanity and hatred. Humanity and envy. The media distorts the essence of correctness. All credibility falls into oblivion.

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025

The hour is coming, your last hope. A look in the eyes from a sunken face. Wrinkles and scars from lost matches. They hide the dagger inside hope. The heart, weak and tired, has no strength left to retaliate for life. Loneliness, the end is near and nobody will say goodbye to you.

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025

The media is the megaphone reality in our culture It terrifies people about crime, perpetuates stereotypes about people and places. It only requires attention the latest scandal the newest cynicism The little box in your living room sending "the right" message sending "the right" single ideology

Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025

Crosses, which brings the destruction, It dispels the myths of fate. Nations under the blood of wars, He suffers from the plague of victory You can't win On the threshold of new times. Humanity will turn you into new waters. Understanding is defiance. Survival is not war. Tolerance is the beginning of dialogue, the end of extermination.

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

Containers full of food, Which no one consumes. The shelves call for the ravages of the fields. Buy more,e at more, throw away even more. How much effort, how much ruin comes to out Our wasting.

Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025

I was a god, I was everything. I was powerful, who was more. Infinity of long hands, She led us to power. The wealth of the wicked on the verge of destiny, Death redeemed by the life of damned souls. The property of the helpless.

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025

Not only drugs is the sin of humanity. Not only alcohol hardens your mind. A look inside a mechanical cockroach, will expand your pupils. Drag, password and quick answers to unnecessary questions. I want to be the first to draw the first line, the disappearance of the end of mutual communication.

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025

Words every day, hate the mouth. They defy ideas, express an opinion on the correctness of the matter. Decision, determination, exceeds the threshold of one's own perception. Anger and rage, guilt not to be able to say no!!! Anger and rage, guilt not to be able to say no!!!

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

Our actions, our decisions. Our choice, our responsibility. Every opinion changes the essence of the matter. None of us wants to take the risk of criticism. Self-reflection obscured by a counterattack of arguments.

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025

Long crowds of sinful souls, rot under the cloak of a priest. From the old books covered in a dust, the effort to change everything and you. Cold and empty walls covered just by blood. From the times tortured rule us, forgiveness? To faith in God then just torture. Temples of pain on the loins of regret. Worms crawling from temples, humiliated by the prayers. Justice in hypocrisy as the reward for you. Nail them on the cross, promise, faith and rancor.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

Strong arms choking ones life in lungs of our planet Bribes, desire for power's changing the format of nature. Million years of the oldest habits disappearing under the chaos of saws. Money from drugs and valuable woods are superior than future of our kind.

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025

Look up, you see everything in a web. The path of their desires, hand in hand, the combine everything inhuman Expansion, occupation The universe is infinite for every one of us. Finish line, landing an obstacle, not our choice of the mind.

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025

Been pushed to the corner like an animal. Choice, how to find a way out of despair. To stole everything you care about. Freedom of thought, decisions without compromise. Poverty, crying of innocent victims. Corruption in the process of human suffering. There is no escape, no hope for whom to live. The only chance, no to stay a slave.

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025

There's no country, there's no nation no choice of prejudice. None of the paths are right, speed surpasses your mind. Shackles and fists, sadism of society, signs of violence on the chest of winners. Only death, one fucking shot The only hope for a fast skin. Fuck nazi cops, Fuck nazi world!!!

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025

It is impossible to escape from a whirlwind of insidious fists. Witnesses have no sympathy for standing alone. Sirens and empty bodies, flying through the hell of rebirth. Mutilation...certain death.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025