Naumachia
Album • 2009
Can't decipher the human code It's getting harder to know what's real Don't know how to live among you all Immune and indifferent, I just can't feel Can't live your life Diminished to a number Dwarfed to a cubicle of flesh Chasing time like a rat on a wheel You make it go faster And complain how it feels INWARD SPIRAL I am asking myself questions Just to hear someone talk I get intimate with my thoughts I'm going quietly insane I alleviate the delusion Of being a slave to triggered responses And remind myself of being alive By frequent incisions and spilling my blood
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
Don't presume you know me I let you look through the key hole Just to hear your heart beat And smell your fear You are made for obedience I'll yield to overpowering desire To transform my thoughts Into your memories I've lost my soul somewhere I guess I've sunk it in all the liquor Or threw it up with the puke I am the empty-core modern zombie Don't look for a reason There is none No liberation is coming Once I'm done I close the drapes Evade the light And welcome life Into my life
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
Have you ever been mistreated? Have you ever felt so lonely it hurt? Have you ever hurt so much you wanted To disappear? Have you been used and abused to the point You couldn't look in the mirror? Have you been victimized? Humiliated? Have you? Because i haven't, never have, never will, But I'm willing to inflict the pain On you all over again
Alone I came into this world And so shall it be Destined to a life of turmoil I abandon and never reclaim I hunt innocence drifting aimlessly To mould it into the perfect pray I can sense a life gone wrong By its foul stench of inner decay I am the Stalker holding the Tool of Apocalypse Playing God without Divine Wisdom I have reversed the chain of cause and effect Become the Grand Architect I sensed a life spiraled out of control I glanced into the Dark and spilled my soul I enliven your fears and transcend Beyond the boundaries of common paraphilia Following unthinkable human instincts I yield to malevolent psychotic rage And revel in distortions of human form Acts of abusive humiliation I am the Egomaniac Karmic Fate Misuser Human Humiliator I am the Life Abuser
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
Don't cling fear And don't try flee either I am here for a reason I'm watching you giving in To your compulsory instinct Being caressed by random arms How far will you go in your disillusion muck reality? How long will you fall in your putrid debauchery? Lowliness queen of self-inflicted pain Worn and torn it tears apart I will transform you beyond recognition And become something else myself I will put my bizarre preconception to the test And grant you liberation Through cleansing pain No one is beyond redemption You are a free offering Gained with no strife I will put out the flicker of hope Gleaming in your overmade eyes You are free offering Disposable sacrifice I will use as I see it fit I despise your kind In your face I'll spit Each time you look up
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
I scout holes in people Holes that can't be filled I sense your broken spirit That will never be healed You are still waiting For your greatest day to come In this rough world out here Where people when they get from you What they can get from you They get mean with you Shaped by accident We all carry stories Of accidental pain Deeply encoded images We flash elimatically And forget right after See me as a private collector Willing to add to his gallery It will be a private viewing Of your personal iconography of pain I'll keep a part of you with me But take your dawn away in return
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
I've opened you to Infinity Through excruciating Pain In the Rite of Reciprocal Iconolatry I've imposed my perspective On yet another Sleeper Pleasure to the point of Pain Pain to the point of Pleasure Sedated Daimona Frozen in her moment of Glory Flesh sculpture Offering her story Goddess of incessant Grief Scared not to die but to live In the Rite of Mutual Divini cation I've made you anew I've shaped you through Into the Blood Fountain Human Shrine I've been cleansed For some time
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
How far can I go? When life becomes judged as a waste and loss What else is there to lose? Once you do it It feels so scaringly good and easy You just can't stop Or ever go back Each time the border line Gets moved beyond my reach And the bottom shifts lower How far can I go? I can't find the rush no more I'm just chasing the drug Trying to relive again The original frenzy smack I am the Beast of Anger Chained to the rock of my life I'll disappear into the link of these lines And be reborn in your mind If you want another Face of Evil Look in the mirror
I am taking a stand now You will hear me I refuse to do anything with this world I am becoming something now You all are just footprints On my way to becoming the apex of creation I have sinned against your humanity In pursuit of insatiable indulgence Shattered your faith and violated your laws I want this world to end I want the circle complete Stars are breathing down on me I can see the curve of the Earth I will shade the Sun with my wings Unleash winds that blow insanity When I flutter my wings This world will be gone
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
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