Vol. 4 - Phonocopia
I still can remember a time (When) my fingers were about to freeze What did I put myself into This endless white landscape. Back then, I thought to myself If I ever escape from this cold hell I won't (ever) climb this high again Climb this high again... Nightmare - in frost and fire Nightmare - in frost and fire I'll die burnt by lava and snow Nightmare - in frost and fire. Once I was freezing to death Now I'll die in molten stone See how human life is futile When the volcano erupts in the snow... Flames reach higher and higher Breathing is harder than ever I should have escaped while I could Ah, if I knew, If I only knew...
Submitted by Morgoth — Jun 21, 2026
Expelled from the womb of utopia Guided by the stars As we march towards the next fight. Glory and defeat await me Obstinacy in our minds There is no room for a shadow of doubt. We plunge into the next moment Free from the chains of the past We follow not the sun For each of us is the one. Rejoice at the face of fear Blessed (only) by ourselves We created a thousand universes. Power in our mind burns We've stared into the abyss And we've laughed at the face of death. The glory of freedom has chosen us Our hearts explode in the wind The emperor's naked, God is dead Stared into the abyss.
Submitted by Morgoth — Jun 21, 2026
Under the wheels of confusion Sliping in the curves of this highway Don't know where I come from Don't know where I'm going. Faster than the speed of the heart Being caught in the meat grinder At the comedy, and tragedy, and stupidity I laugh I have a smile on my ugly face. I am a victim, a victim o'velocity Are we all victims, victims o'velocity I am a speed freak, a victim o'velocity We are just speed freaks, victims o'velocity. Tomorrow's dream lies behind me As a cornucopia of ruins I drive in another dawn While I curse (again) the ways of mankind. The cries of pain still echo Inside my mind without end Six billion dead fight for a coffin In a spherical graveyard. They are all victims, victims o'velocity We are all victims, victims o'velocity There are no more victims, victims o'velocity We are all speed freaks, victims o'velocity.
Submitted by Morgoth — Jun 21, 2026
What do you live for? What are your darkest fears? Do you wake up at night Screaming and soaking in sweat? And when a new day dawns What do you wake up for? Remember the future - forget the past Live for today - life ends so fast... What does this scene stand for? Will it be recognized in the future Either by its victory or shame? Or is it the burial of the gods? In a world of steel and stone Where language is (just another) myth. Will you ever be remembered? Either by distorted followers Or by your screaming victims? "Ooooooooooaaaaaaaaaarrrgh!!!" Reality is a myth Even death is not real...
Submitted by Morgoth — Jun 21, 2026
A new generation grows up Without any knowledge of their past "No future" they claim, as well While someone else in control. Now history is back with a vengeance Those who don't know it will repeat it. Trying to grab the present They believe this is freedom (?) A desperate attempt to seize the day They run amok, out of control.
Submitted by Morgoth — Jun 21, 2026
Evil I came from beyond, God I'll dethrone I promise you horror in my reign of terror The macabre orgy starts, I'm the master of the arts Only death is real! Slow death is near... I am EVIL Bodies in my altar, disciples call me master I shed thy blood - unholy flow I spit at the priest, I fuck the virgin I kill the false - die in pain I am EVIL
Submitted by Morgoth — Jun 21, 2026
I still remember A dangerless world Pleasure was the only Goal in your life. Now we live in the most Complete paranoia Sexual represion: Cause or consequence? Give me back the world The world without danger We'll bring back the world The world without danger. Ghosts hiding behind Every door Beware, look behind Everyone's an enemy. Witch-hunt is on Fanaticism's the law Global poverty: Cause or consequence?
Submitted by Morgoth — Jun 21, 2026
Arrogance of the believers Has scaled new heights The sacred right of the doubt Has finally been denied. So crucify the agnostic For being an honest enquirer The world is black and white, anyway Every doubt is futile. Calling the agnostic a coward For refusing to be a reason thief Is just some more pretence Of religion and belief. Every certainty is terrible Even death is not real Your belief is fear Abandon the truth you hold dear.
Submitted by Morgoth — Jun 21, 2026
I wander night after night As the blood runs down my mind I tear off my belief As the rain runs through my veins Stone cold brightness is In my eyes and in my grave Delusion fills my life, Despair is here to stay... The Unquiet Grave - I'll never live to tell The Unquiet Grave - I'll be a Lord in Hell The Unquiet Grave - Not in paradise as a slave The Unquiet Grave - Is it Total Death what we crave? No one can hear my cries They are deaf and my throat is cut Diehards just collect scars I'll never sell my soul Never will I be free From the Apokalypse inside At midnight in my tomb I'll bring worldwide suicide.
Submitted by Morgoth — Jun 21, 2026
There will be no other life There will be no revolution No saviour will descend Nothing happens at the end. No explosion at the end And no time to make amends The wold won't end at once I will just (slowly) become cold and dull. There is no easy way out And no heaven above (Is there) anything we could do To avoid mediocrity? Nothing will happen at the end It's just here and now Make it last somehow Now the time is right... Your only chance has beeen wasted Now the strength is gone All your dreams have been crushed Everyone is alone. Your efforts will be futile Your weapons will backfire Everything will decay Nothing more will I say.
Submitted by Morgoth — Jun 21, 2026