As Above, So Below
When time stops to pass through my mind I know that I'm not of your kind I see things that you never see in mankind Waiting for my time to come Seeing what in all occurs Can my mind's eye really see the truth of the mistakes? [Chorus:] Help me as I have to wake up inside I have to know what there is to hide Violence, corruption, will start if they see Don't cast your eyes on what you don't want to see They look strangely at my face As though they've seen it in another place Familiar feelings of being there before, overwhelmed [Chorus] A sign is calling me to go As thousand eyes just show me to the scrolls See the truth of what we've been let to believe Is it the truth? [Chorus]
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
It's a stellar vibration encircling us Turning our brains into dust Cosmic rays of the pagans' fate And the heathens travel beyond the void Relative power indulges through the universe Genocide to the ozone layer The aliens from the stratosphere's curse Blows our minds to an evil prayer The black hole makes its mark Sucks us down into the dark Is there another of the force of life? Through the hole we could escape Into all, while we travel as life To understand what we might find Into the dark
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
Is there a black present moon above your soul? To take you places you just don't know This dark stain affects your brain Makes you feel good 'til you're in pain So you take the agony It makes sense to what you believe You're under the moon of Geburah Is your god there or not? Makes you suffer, makes you rot You're incapable of your own thoughts Think you've won what's already bought In this circle of repeat You cannot leave, self-defeat You're under the moon of Geburah
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025
Misfortunate ending here for us Turns our happiness into dust Invisible heir of the unknown Some misfortune to unfold In this state I feel it's getting worse Within this agony, within this curse Dead perhaps, The Horla After man, The Horla Profound this mystery, invisible All my senses cannot perceive So near, too far to believe A cold shadow passes through me As I wait for approaching death Now there is no saving breath Dead perhaps, The Horla After man, The Horla
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025
It's the witching hour and I seek your evil shell But maybe I won't have the time to tell I look from where your name that holds the key To your immortality I have crossed the black smell The stench of rotting flesh I just stand there Feeling shame At the thought of what I have to do I should have known I should have seen The marks upon my neck Were there for real I can't believe you're standing there Looking into my eyes Telling me that we can now be one Don't you know You can't destroy us When we're in the witching hour It's - it's in the dawn Under the spell of the deadly swarm And they're lusting for my heart I'm awake and they're all surrounding me It is time to tell I now walk with them I have never felt so clear Of how I feel of what I have become Now I feel reality Out of the black a new life has begun
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
So I'm here, I'm here for you Not a second thought for how I feel In a conscious hell inside here For I walked in a human being I walked still within your lie You won't hear my cries I won't exist, I will not be I will twist myself around this cord I can't hear and feel out there And I know it would be more than I could bare So nutritient, you survive to keep me alive I will release you of this burden I won't live within your lies You won't hear my cries I won't exist, I will not be I will twist myself around this cord
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
The executioner stands with his machine They want to see him slice without difficulty Oh isn't it all he can retain? Do you think that your death is a dream? Guillotine Guillotine Guillotine Guillotine Can't understand what I've done There's nowhere I can run In god's name and his son Has the revolution won? Your life flashes past your altered view When you die, doesn't mean everything starts new Is this the cold-blooded death you think you deserve? To the people all your life you tried do serve
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
Maybe the story's true for believers A victim's story of deception A god alone, and we start with soldiers, a simple man A lie to be made for the power of control To scare them for the guilt Wash yourself, start with their blood To wear the symbol to what made the pain To what made the death Look into your own eyes Your reflection shows you' re brainwashed Restrain yourself inside Stop yourself from being brainwashed Conditioned Conditioned for what? Conditioned, manipulation, kept so far from the truth Not for you to chose
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
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Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 18, 2026