The Rotted
EP • 2010
We battle our demons, a fight we cant win, Drowning our sorrows with Whisey and Gin. A life out of balance, a means to an end, its battle of wills and you cant contend. Off the righteous path. Drink myself to Death. Our numbers are many, our cares are but few, My Psyche can rot, My liver can stew, Abuse of the mind, the body, the soul, Fleeing from demons we cannot control. How long till we'll leave this void. Dishevelled, out of breathe Drunk and Paranoid? As you serve the masses, Ill take my chances. With death im dancing, Ill drink myself to death I swear... No Gods, No Laws, No Lies No Gods, No Laws, No Lies I tried to live a life of peace, well, that was the plan, But im a "Burden of Society" and a "Downfall of Man!" No Gods, No Laws, No Lies Its you who've made us what we've become. Disillusioned I will not succumb. Jaded, a cynic, I see no way out To the church of the bottle. I'm devout. I've only been drun once in my life, But its been fourteen years, Im a man in decline. Fall from grace, drink till death. Our problems are many, our options are few, But we are still being cheated, still being screwed, Still being taunted, by the ones in control. (Or any excuse to grab the bottle!) Fall from grace:drin till death. But like the proverbial captain who goes down with his ship, or smokers who drags down to the roach-clip, We'll ride out this train- wreck till we're all fucked, Practicing codes of disorderly conduct. Save yourself, th sinners shall be blessed. Stand up for yourself, In this world of mess I'll drink myself to Death!!!
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025
I strive to lead a reclusive life Rejecting a world where amentias rife. Freedom lies not in doing what we want But refusing to accept that which we dont. Dawn of a new error! Dawn of a new error! Still disgusted Dawn of a new error! Dawn of a new error! Malajusted Dawn of a new error! Dawn of a new error! Condemned subservience a life of subjugation i reject. Living on the outside, Looking in, free to indulgfe in a life of sin, Segregated from the wlaking dead, Serenity, composure, lack of stress. Dawn of a new error! Dawn of a new error! Unrestraining Dawn of a new error! Dawn of a new error! Uncontaining Dawn of a new error! Dawn of a new error! Compliant citizens a life of subjugation i reject. I'm not naive, the world wont change for me, so i've removed myself from your society A way of live that comes with restraining And superficial values which i disdain I'm isolated down to my own choice From the cities and the places where i have no voice. From your rat race and your odious lives Until i die.
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025
Iron Fist (Motörhead Cover) Dark night nothing to see Invisible hand in front of me Scared to death theres someone near Scared to move but you cant stay here You know me, evil eye You know me, prepare to die You know me, the snakebite kiss Devils grip, the Iron Fist Flying horse dont make a sound Flying hooves dont touch the ground Walk in circle lose you track Cant go on but you cant go back You know me Moon eclipse and you know why Ghost rider in the sky Beast of evil devils hound Tooth and claw they pull you down You know me
Submitted by NecroLord — Nov 14, 2025
Why Don't You Get A Life And Grow Up Why Don't You Realize That You're Fucked Up Why Criticize What You Don't Understand Why Change My Words, You're So Afraid You Think You Have The Right To Put Me Down Propaganda Hides Your Scum Face To Face You Don't Have A Word To Say You Got In My Way, Now You'll Have To Pay Don't, Don't Believe What You See Don't, Don't Believe What You Read No!!! I Know My Ways, I'm Here To Stay I Didn't Start All This Yesterday I'll Prove You Wrong All The Way Life Teaches Me You're Always Alone Don't, Don't Believe What You See Don't, Don't Believe What You Read No!
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Nov 14, 2025
Demonic laughter your cremation Your lungs gasp for air but are filled with blood A sudden crack as I crushed your skull The remind of your life flashes by A life that soon won't be Smiling with axe in my hand Evil's rotten hand you'll see I come forward Deathcrush I'll send you to your maker I'll send you to your death Death nicely crucified Death, heads on stakes The barbeque has just begun Deathcrush - Deathcrush - Deathcrush Crush - Crush Deathcrush Deathcrush Deathcrush
Submitted by Morgoth — Nov 14, 2025
Fools gather round to whatch me bleed but there are things you'll never see to protect and serve one nation under god a nation in which no-one's free Their flesh begins to rot what's left of what they've got a boring life is getting old mischief won't turn to gold By going back to burning books ripping apart things that doesn't fit one times one equals nine Your make - believe reality is full of shit Jesus christ lord of flies in disguise fuck ! It's fucked to hear one idiot's words but worse to see others believe it fucked up minds in fucked up times it's up to you to foresee it Jesus christ lord of flies in disguise it's all built upon lies out of hand is this a fucking joke out of mind and it makes me fucking choke fuck !
Submitted by Finntroll — Nov 14, 2025
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