Young and in the Way
Album • 2014
When life comes to death This is hell This is life living in a cold black hole. What is left? Dying in a cold black hole. Take the knife, attempt to feel. Drink after drink, try not to heal, and end it all. The time has come. Down & done. Desperate and in fear. For all men sorrow will prevail.
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 23, 2025
One last tear, look into my eyes. Weep at my feet, and follow me as I fall. Feel it all. Don’t approach me, don't breathe. You’ll see it all, and this moment you will remember. My last breath, reaching out to you, only in death will I pull through. Feel it all. Don’t approach me, don't breathe. You’ll see it all, and this moment you will remember. My last breath, reaching out to you, only in death will I pull through. Fuck this life. Only in life will I see your face, and only in death will it erase. Fuck this life.
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 23, 2025
I am not within, within myself. I am not here, here I lay asleep, asleep in someone else. Hopeless eyes, withered skin, Who is this man that stands before me? My eyes blind, I can't stay here. In a fog so thick, all is grey. I misplaced myself and I lost my face. I hate what fills my shell. There is nothing clear and nothing is mine in this self-made hell. I am not here, not within myself, Cleanse me, Rape me. Fill me Satan. Fill me father, Bringer of light, Be my blood.
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 23, 2025
Love me, possess me. Pull me down Twist my effort. Suck me dry. Contain me. Manipulate and blame me. I am beast of the living. A coward in this war. I exist for nothing. Build me up and destroy me, Over and over. Let me in and defeat me, Time and time again. I am weak, Barely living. I deserve nothing.
Submitted by The Void — Apr 23, 2025
I want to feel your cold heart break. Everything I felt was true. You never wanted me here. I am realizing why I should have never, You should have never let me in. Pull the trigger. Kill me dead. Everything I felt was true. You never wanted me here. I am realizing why I should have never, You should have never let me in. Pull the trigger. Kill me dead. Go.
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 23, 2025
Die, For the world is next in line. Die, Death is a gift. We are nothing to anyone. Our dreams, dead. Our work, forgotten. Die, For the world is next in line. Die, Death is a gift. We are nothing to anyone. Our dreams, dead. Our work, forgotten. Just another "was", another "has". Die, For the world is next in line. Die, Death is a gift. There is no bottle strong enough to numb me, No sun bright enough to wake me. No whore’s dead hands can cleanse me of this sorrow. Die For the world is next in line.
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 23, 2025
Torch lit and shaking. Bent metal, boiling. To consume and take me far away from here. Curled up. Belt tight. Veins constricted. Anxiously awaiting to be fearless and warm. Locked up each night. Life is wasted. Taking it all. All is mine. Tyrant, infect me. True love, protect me. Final dose, give me strength. Clip my wings and watch me decay.
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 23, 2025
Ride, full speed into the night and disengage. To my funeral, I’ll raise my fist up and ride in the night. I can't hear you. I can't see you. Into the darkness, I will fade. I can't be you, I can see through the sheep locked in this cage. Ride, full speed into the night and disengage. To my funeral, I’ll raise my fist up and ride in the night. If you were god, your own god. If you were god, wouldn't you want to die? Our bodies may burn and the eagle will bleed, but we won't kneel to your feet. We will all die free.
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 23, 2025
Tears have formed this river, Tainted by the blood that stains. Dead sun leave me. The pale moon is rising. Starve me and tease me. Feed me and leave. Just leave. Please. Take my hand and feel nothing. Watch me fall and say nothing.
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 23, 2025
I wipe the blood from my hands, and wash the surface of time. I am left alone, empty and dying. My choices have made themselves and lifted the weight of all. These dreams cripple me. The pressure pulls me down. Free, free at last. Freedom from all my past. I wipe the blood from my hands, and wash the surface of time. I am left alone, empty and dying. My choices have made themselves and lifted the weight of all. There is nothing to fill this void, and tears still pour down my face. Free, free at last. For me nothing lasts.
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 23, 2025
I became a slave to myself. I will not prevail. In your eyes and mine, I will always fail. Eyes deep with sorrow, gaze upon me. Eyes filled with fear, stare straight through my shell. Feast upon my worthless flesh. Drown down in my blood. Make use of my wasted bones. Comfort and warmth, pressed against my cold hard skin. Send me forth into oblivion, just for a moment. Let me rest. Just for a moment, let me rest. Clouds before me. Nothing in the distance. There are no shadows cast. Embrace extinction. Not a footprint left. Embrace extinction My eyes are burning, dry and red, no tears left. None for you and none for me. I yearn to be beautiful. I died in the mirror. I died in my eyes. I died in the mirror. I died in vain. And what for, life or something better? I died in the mirror. I died in my eyes. I died in the mirror. I died in vain.
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 23, 2025
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