Vesen
Album • 2012
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Never, never Shall I enter the chaos In which they thrive Never, never again Shame - Licking my wounds Regret - With a sober tongue Into the chaos - I'm trapped Movement equals death Mindfield paranoia Preparing for the past I can always count on guilt I am guarding my grave Fighting battles lost Backwards into the future Headfirst into the past Backwards into the future Hell-bent to repeat
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 24, 2025
Attention disorder Two-way monologues Narcissistic rants Smug bores Symbiotic parasites In joint degradation Random friends in needy bliss Soon replaced and forgotten Dead embrace Human waste Bastard sons Precious cunts The self-humiliation never ends Two-way exploitation Stab my back and I'll stab yours Exhibitionistic trip Flies to shit It never ends
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 24, 2025
Goat carcass rising Putrid skin crawling Stripped and resewn Dressed in leather Goatskin Preach to the choir Conform dissent Lead the way to stagnate Climb downwards Steal the flame Climb upwards Inhale the fame Tonight the rats will pay Tonight the goats will play Again the rats will play Again the goats will pay Fighting won battles Profane parody Top class conformity Franchised rebel Desperate for sin Dressed in leather Standard fit One size fits all Parasitic Regulated demonic Second-hand protests Elitist copy-rat Uniformed uniqueness Goat carcass rising Stripped and resewn Dressed like the rest Goatskin
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025
You junkie Chalk the outlines of your dignity Up against the wall of shame Moth to the flame Pretenders to the throne Spotlight junkie You junkie Addicted to the mass attraction Willingly raped for higher ratings Everyone must go Pretenders to the throne Sluts on parade The show must go on Don't you know you've been enslaved
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025
So here it is (Cleopatra) I am confound (Aleister Crowley) This is absurd (Sigmund Freud) All is lost (Henry VIII) The taste of death is on my lips I feel something that is not of this Earth (Wolfgang A. Mozart) Tell mother I died for my country - useless, useless (John Wilkes Booth) The play is over, applaud (Caesar Augustus) Goddamn the whole world and everything in it except you (W.C. Fields) You sons of bitches - give my love to mother (Francis "Two Gun" Crowley) God bless - god damn (James Thurber) Drink to me (Pablo Picasso) Put out the light (Theodore Roosevelt) I want nothing but death (Jane Austen) Let her rip (Tom "Black Jack" Ketchum) Come on - take action - let's go (Sitting Bull) The sadness will last forever (Vincent Van Gogh) Last words are for fools who haven't said enough Go on, get out (Karl Marx) So, now all is gone - empire, body and soul (Henry VIII) Once they've been fanned into flame - exact their victims (Albert Einstein)
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 24, 2025
In the valley of riches I find no value at all The flickering flame of sanity So alone, so filled with pride My heart wears the crown Through the valley of gold I find no value at all The desolate plains of riches I leave the rat-race behind I've been starving the dead I've been selling my soul For at a stab at my fate Alive - come on! Arise - come on! Goat carcass rise Goat carcass dance
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025
At the threshold of the dollhouse On the verge of surrender It is my shelter But can I try my insanity? MonuMental disturbance Shadows fall From a brighter past I raise my hand Total eclipse Scars of wisdom? Murder of Utopia Shadows fall I fall with them Behold the unexisting stain Beauty is a state of mind Fragile to a closer view Can I trust my insanity? Can you feel my pain?
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025
Something's rotten in the state of mind Embrace betrayal with hungry eyes Take the moral low ground Something's rotten Rancid, ruptured mind Bless slave downed in flies Bless king crowned in lies Whipped will satisfied Something's rotten in the state of mind Crawl in pathetic dreams Something's rotten in the state of my mind
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025
Clowns and kings driveling Arrogant hope-eaters Bible bashers - On the wall Hardcore thrashers - Standing tall The same old news Bible bashers - On the wall Hardcore thrashers - Standing tall A twelve bar blues You could have, you should have, you would have - Come on You live like you live forever Sloth and pride justified Molded clay, old school trained The bastard sons - Ruled obeyed Talent undone - Grand cliché A hive of drones Alien race - New parade Put in place - Old crusade Kill their cults - Kill their cults Justified in the court of Caligula Metal is best served old Hope-eaters, dogmatic preachers Justified in the court of Caligula New parade, old crusade Rules obeyed, grand cliché Old patrol takes control Stranglehold on your soul Fuel your own blaze - Lead the way Take your own reins - To the graves No more delay Lead your own way - Fuel your blaze To the new graves - Take the reigns Dig up new hate
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 24, 2025
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