Deathcade

And fall the February snow Above my body I scream to the sky And the screams’re tearing me This devoted harm That is my dead emotion Is only the remainder of her Kill my memories... Everything is now A path that’s forever gone.... Forever... Gone.... And the February snow Is the love that never lived Pity mutilation I remember... I... Cut my flesh This is my only emotion Death is my everything now And fall thе February snow Fall the February snow Upon mе

Submitted by Grave666 — Feb 08, 2026

One more time, I’m reborn through my suicide I clean my soul from the shut you’ve procreated You think you got rid of me a long time ago But I’m still there rotting in your soul Like an evil seed on a heavenly garden I grow inside of you Everything you do won’t destroy my decadence Memories from the past reappear in front of your eyes You can hear my voice and you will never forget it Inside of me you’re still living Each time I think of you: pain, suffering, sorrow, despair You’re just an emotional decay, the one who took my life away I still believe I’m dead forever On this way to my end I grab the knife On my wrists it’s dancing and playing like a bloody violin My skin is pale, no life running inside my veins You’ve gone away... this time I died Depression of the nature joining me in pain Sorrow of a sad spirit crying now My soul travels far away from my body and reach your mind Depression of the nature Sorrow is coming down from the silent screams of suffering explode in the night My memory still lives and you bleed You can try to destroy me; it won’t kill me but only you

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

They offer us the blades that tear with pleasure our flesh And every strife carves their influence on our minds We live with this suffering, a fall into depression The self-mutilation pushes us towards the meaning of our beings They decrease us all the time until we reach the state of shit And every word molest our faces into wounds We take all verbal injuries and keep them inside The inner rottenness feed the ulcer, bleeding fear They die, one after one, cause this is all they deserve And the smell of powder mixed to their blood is intoxicating We bear the guns and load the bullets blasting their heads We're children of Despair and priest of negation We are them We offer your blades and break your minds We load your guns nd press the relaxation We are them and command your death

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

J'ai plus de souvenirs que si j'avais mille ans un gros meuble à tiroirs encombré de bilans cache moins de secrets que mon triste cerveau c'est une pyramide, un immense caveau qui contient plus de morts que la fosse commune je suis un cimetière abhorré de la lune, où comme des remords se traînent de longs vers qui s'acharnent toujours sur mes morts les plus chers je suis un vieux boudoir plein des roses fanées où gît tout un fouillis de modes surannées rien n'égale en longueur les boiteuses journées quand sous les lourds flacons des neigeuses années l'ennui fruit de la morne incuriosité prend les proportions de l'immortalité désormais tu n'es plus ô matière vivante oublié sur la carte et dont l'humeur farouche ne chante qu'aux rayons du soleil qui se couche

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

My hands are caressing the stones Their coldness piercing my skin and creeping to my heart The obscurity mixing black and gray My blinded eyes open theirs Everything there is full of sorrow Everything there is crying Forever lost I take your hands; I follow you to a better place I take your hands; let me stay by your side I take your hands; I follow you to a better place I take your hands; let me stay with you Among these ruins of our life I walk slowly, sufferings tearing me Flashes hurt my mind I see you everywhere, I can't forget you The rain is falling out, the wind is whispering The world's turning dark, the ambient cold I feel your presence, your arms around me Your head on my back I killed myself to join you

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

Hear my voice into your head, don't try to stop it The poison streaming into your veins is me The cold you can feel is my revenge You're just a scum, a creeping filth, you inspire hate Take this poisoned blade or are you So c**t that you can't end your life? Everyone has the right to kill himself Families and friends are only excuses It's stupid to say, I want to die When you don't have the courage to kill yourself I watch your blood flowing to my feet I smile watching you creeping like the worm you are And your eyes are watching me asking for help The only thing you'll receive will be my foot on your face These blades are tearing me and killing me Your hand try to reach me asking for help So fucking sad human are you enjoying it? Hear my voice and fucking kill yourself now

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

I have seen my death in your eyes you are the most important suffering The cleansing of humanity has begun suicide is a way to the end Everyone must have inspirations For ending his shitty life Everything around you can be used Just search in your mind The anthem to self-destruction will sound eternally

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

And once again despair is kissing me With her cold ghostly lips My own destruction is leading me to my grave That I digged for many times And once again I'm becoming a spectral thought Forgotten, sad, miserable s**t As I fall into the black spheres among lonely memories You've broken us, piece by piece The score of my soundtrack is written by blood Music of suicide written in red I did it myself, my wrists are also opened And like my tears, it's cascading Everything has been lost behind us On my kness, hands on my face The sun is appearing into the spring morning Where I'm lying there's just nothing than my dust Now you don't care about him You live on the other side of feelings But our February snow is now covering my lifeless body

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

Spread your hate Some dead children with burnt skins Are playing under a dead snow, wearing gas-masks A heavy and suffocating atmosphere Mixing sulphur and dust with the smell of cadavers They dance among the ruins, among human corpses Hand in hand, they enjoy their despair Angels of Misery...Rise... As they heard a move, they stop their game Their lifeless eyes gazing to me crows are stopping their flights and vultures their lunch All of them found in me their new target claws and kicks are beating me Violating my bitter body I scream and enjoy this suffering Till my blood color the ground From above, the black snow is falling around me Lost and mutilated in a world I can't understand The children laugh about my own misery Spread your wings, angels of misery

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025