Outworld
EP • 2020
When life asks for reason, when the body seeks its soul This is the one you never sold…. Rising pessimist hope, waiting for miracles? We are statues with no shadow Waiting to be unleashed, Waiting to hate and die, No reason for freedom Show me what you got. Show me what, is it real or not, Just you know, just you forgot! Regret and die…. Weltschmerz, Deny unto death Creation and creator united in pestilence Future comes hopeless, resistant to darkness, Restless Sorrow, fear, Tragedy, madness Over the present [35 sec instrumental, guitar solo] One more prodigal son Between people you roam Crawling, you think you’re the chosen one. The prison you made, Locks you in a cage Corrosion by your own rage. Just waiting for the time to win. Bastard son of the machine, Forsaken by your dream…. Show me what you got…. Weltschmerz, Deny unto death… Sorrow, fear, Tragedy, madness Future tense, failed, decadent. Weltschmerz!
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Nov 09, 2025
Here we come, running out of time, Space or reason. We’re called mankind, we’re not a number Absent of treason! Eyes of reality often confuse me, I’m still cold, waiting for the answers I’ll never, never see! Somewhere I run away, I hide from my own mind, So far away from here Certainty shows there’s another side of me, Calling myself Mere existence of suspicion can’t explain itself. The truth is bleeding through our callused hands, And I can’t see the end…. On the way of the damned One more sign of glory for a blind revenge, Injustice for all, That’s the only way To pay for blindness day! [55 sec instrumental] Whisper the men, with disdain…. Just one more new game to play (Such a shame….) Million voices exclaim the doom of earth, Complain about another victim’s birth. [50 sec instrumental] On the way of the damned... Blindness Grace! Blindness Disgrace!
Submitted by Morgoth — Nov 09, 2025
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Living in the past, closer to God. Unknown to mankind, just an unbeliever? No matter if I’m able to run and hide Let me bleed away my pain through my mind, This wisdom, coldness, is called life but who cares if I hide and purify While plastic faces stare at you hungry, share! Hungry for pleasure, they share, hunger for you! Next! My conscience makes me a pain slave! Now I see all those things that I already lost. Science, you can’t save me, interrogating, medicating, electrifying Strange, fake smiles in the edge of time, where I can let the fire be the ice and the earth be water, and so delights end! [30 sec instrumental] The death mask strains behind My hands will reveal my eternal life The death mask strains behind but the taste of blood was made to purify [1 min instrumental, solo] What I’ve become, will be my demise The only way to sanctify Indestructible, am I? (yes…) Inside my mind, to purify!
Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 09, 2025
Here's to the mindless Vacant and spineless Forever hollow, they follow and feign Cheers to our leaders Slick elevated zeros Packaged and plastic, they dance for the herd Here's to your boxes Your paradoxes Grasping at freedom, you buy a shiny cage Here's to religion A world built upon exclusion Scarred by illusion, you'll always obey And as I walk through the filthy streets Where all I loved has died I'll raise my voice here into the sky Now hear my War Cry Here's to your progress A mask on avarice Here's to you conscience, a weathered cliche And as I walk through the filthy streets Where all I loved has died I'll raise my voice here into the sky Now hear my War Cry
Submitted by Immortal — Nov 09, 2025
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