Making Friends, Volume 1

Marching on our war torn streets, all hail our victories Stomping heads below our feet, our march to infamy Cattle calls and breaking balls, our art is brutal war Fear us not, Heil Hitler not, let's bring on war We'll deal the impact and choke the hopeful We'll breed it's impact and choke the hopeful March right through our blood soaked streets Striking fear for all to see Breaking backs hypocrisy Our art of war is not for free

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Nov 10, 2025

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Scent of the dragons breath Kiss of its touch From a brother, kill now Quest to conquer Our corporate monsters Fools reality, freed hypocrisy Shackled no more To my enslaved whore What you think? Think of me no more! Pure freedom The dragons are breathing I’ll breathe air a freeman Scent of the dragons breath Kiss of its touch From a brother, kill now Quest to conquer Our corporate monsters Fools reality, freed hypocrisy Shackled no more To my enslaved whore What you think? Think of me no more! Pure freedom The dragons are breathing The sucking of leeches Like vultures a feeding I’ll breathe air a freeman

Submitted by SerpentEve — Feb 17, 2026

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Can you see the picture, a love worth fighting for To hold life's true answer, breaking down our door Break your spotty picture, cop the proper speak Pray for God's true answer, curse the wrong you beat Can you see the picture, Hell's worth fighting for To hold life's true answer, breaking down our door Live life, life's side, think of life on that side Watch your life go by, think of life with no light It's just nightmares.

Submitted by Morgoth — Nov 10, 2025