Elaborations of Carbon

So cold In space Infinitetly streching Filled but empty While on earth we create our love and hate Create hate, create destruction All hope All faith Built on stories we create Defend the lie at any cost Destroy life The sound The hum The vibration of the nameless one While on earth we create misery Cannot hear the wordless chanting Sublime, unborn Stars die for us to learn In the timeless no life is lost Can't you feel the universal throb The cold, the dark, it feels so real The cold, the dark, it feels so real, so real The pain, the fear, we're thaught the pain and fear Each moment a new world arises Each breathe a brand new day Let the world argue itself to death As I listen to the bliss I hear the hum of the universe I don't know what the truth is To this life

Wake up each morning<br/> On bended knees to pray<br/> Pray for forgiveness<br/> A good sinner they say<br/> When you look in the mirror<br/> Tell me what do you see<br/> I see the beauty in life<br/> But I don't see the dogma<br/> Don't see your dogma<br/> <br/> I don't see the dogma, the biblical lie<br/> How can I see what you see<br/> What you want to believe<br/> And I feel it no more<br/> And you'll know it for sure<br/> Goddamn the pitiful the wretched weak<br/> Just keep to yourself<br/> <br/> If there was no reward in Heaven<br/> No damnation in hell<br/> I wonder how much of the congregation<br/> Would be under the spell<br/> When you look in the mirror<br/> I wonder what do you see<br/> I see the beauty in life<br/> But I don't the dogma<br/> Don't see the dogma<br/> <br/> I don't see the dogma, the biblical lie<br/> How can I see what you see<br/> What you want to believe<br/> I feel it no more<br/> And you'll know it for sure<br/> I damn the pitiful the wretched weak<br/> Keep to yourself<br/> <br/> All the children forgotten<br/> All the children forgotten<br/> Left aside<br/> All the children forgotten<br/> Left aside<br/> All the children forgotten<br/> <br/> You spread the fear<br/> Then you give it away<br/> Spread the fear<br/> Then you pray to the fear<br/> You pray to the fear<br/> You teach the fear to the next generation<br/> Disempower the young<br/> Troops with no hope<br/> When you wake up on your death bed<br/> Paralyzed by fear<br/> Ego cut to size<br/> You don't know<br/> You don't know<br/> <br/> Pitiful that you all<br/> Need to justify<br/> Your version of truth<br/> Your vision of lies<br/> The walls crash down<br/> As life takes you away<br/> You always want it all<br/> Now you've lost your eyes

Submitted by NecroLord — May 09, 2026

In control of the mind<br/> Thoughts are getting clear now<br/> Disbelief, long confusion<br/> Share the gold words of his spell<br/> <br/> See into the neon light<br/> Light the reaper of men<br/> Vision of the angels<br/> Maybe I'll find<br/> <br/> In the home of the horde<br/> Trying to feel what can't be felt<br/> Brutal truth of a sting<br/> Feel the world within his hate<br/> <br/> See into the neon light<br/> Like the reaper of men<br/> Vision of the angels<br/> Maybe I'll find<br/> <br/> Love it burns<br/> Living life<br/> History the undefined<br/> See us scream<br/> A wretched maze<br/> <br/> Alright!<br/> Yeah, yeah, yeah<br/> <br/> In control of the mind<br/> Thoughts are getting clear now<br/> Disbelief long confusion<br/> Share the gold words of his spell<br/> <br/> See into the neon light<br/> Light the reaper of men<br/> Vision of the angels<br/> Maybe I'll find<br/> <br/> Oh, yeah

Submitted by NecroLord — May 09, 2026

"We have been brought up to experience ourselves as isolated centers of awareness and action, placed in a world that is not us, that is foreign, alien, other, which we confront, where as in fact the way an ecologist describes human behavior is as an action what you do is what the whole universe is doing at the place you call here and now. You are something the whole universe is doing in the same way that a wave is something that the whole ocean is doing. Now, this is not what you might call a fatalistic or deterministic idea. You see, you might be a fatalist if you think you are a sort of puppet which life pushes around, and you are seperate from life. That's fatalism." - Alan Watts, The Tao of Philosophy

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

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Mike Scheidt ‒ Vocals, GuitarsGabe Morley ‒ DrumsLowell Isles ‒ Bass Submits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.com YOB LYRICS

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 18, 2026