Inside the Atmosphere
Every night I am talking about a new tomorrow In these days without hope there is nothing like sorrow Within anger I tried to deny my deepest emotions I am not like the one They are always trying to see in me, make-believe They're not true, realize I keep this problem the dual way anyhow Never gonna get the rest of me The time is right for the best of me Oh lord, let me know if it's real... So real Everything's now far behind It's obviously still unkind Not anyone to declare Dark street lights, no one there We've got the separation, leading to isolation Never gonna take the rest of me These are the tests I see... Please let me stand all the pain from now to never To tease, you name me old but it will last forever... Inside the atmosphere... inside this atmosphere! In the Middle Ages my sign caused fear People saw the holy cross of madness Every time the red cross was seen It was drawn with blood, believe me... Please let me stand all the pain from now to never To tease, you name me old but it will last forever... Inside the atmosphere... inside this atmosphere! Please let me stand all the pain from now to never To tease, you name me old but it will last forever... Inside the atmosphere... inside this atmosphere! Inside the atmosphere... inside this atmosphere!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Ready for the show, Africans allow Cruelty, pants are turning red Nothing's to be said Really nothing Parents never said There's pain instead Pain will ever last Until the everlasting I hear screams there in the dark Only demon hearts could create this pain Help me on, the temperature's rising I feel my heart's overload Well I know those girls never had a chance And they will never ever have... There's no interception They've been raped, into nothing Not anyone has seen You can bet, you can tell them Fearless in the past But for the rest, misunderstood They had really no chance to survive And in the end there's only pain That's the African way of making women Help me on, the temperature's rising I feel my heart's overload Well I know those girls never had a chance And they will never ever have... Help me on, the temperature's rising I feel my heart's overload Well I know those girls never had a chance And they will never ever have...
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
The emptiness slips far away Reduce the promised land to what you have been afraid of A world so rich and beautiful Too nice to solve this problem within centuries Be aware of this story Remember, what you sow is what you will reap... A cry of dismay Without reason, hoping and praying until the end I've traveled through our holy land To find the place of freedom, peace and understanding Although I'm still lost in this condemned paradise Well I'm so pleased about the strangulation, irritation Our population will forget somehow, some days Empty inside before With eyes wide shut... A recall so wise again... A wisdom, who's the creator of god? As strong as the everything So ask: "My creator, what's your wish?" Believe in the things you've seen before Now make your comment: ...so make your comment... Be aware of this story Remember, what you sow is what you will reap... A cry of dismay Without reason, hoping and praying until the end The seas are full of tears again Don't matter, I won't break out to persist in time In a certain measure, dumb and blind They cry: "Go on and on" I'm on my turn to solve this problem I'm like never known If I'll get lost, try to understand my behavior Be aware of this story Remember, what you sow is what you will reap... A cry of dismay Without reason, hoping and praying until the end
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Out of the dust I heard a cry It really sounded like from a child, somehow Right now my sense are everywhere I'm afraid of the dark Within the two sides of my head Grows fear as well as separation I am in need of honest help Don't trust anything at all... This situation's mysterious Where's the way right out? Oh lord, I'm frightened Reduced to nothing but strain I'm just struggling through When will I be there? As a voice cried out it's dead I felt my personal death right behind Next day's newspapers wrote 'bout this child My deposition won't come... This situation's mysterious Where's the way right out? Oh lord, I'm frightened Reduced to nothing but strain I'm just struggling through When will I be there? This situation's mysterious Where's the way right out? Oh lord, I'm frightened
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
A horizon on the holy sea, fading from red to gray Waves are breaking rough this day, the shore is far away Water has never been broken this way, my secrets fall astray Every night I close my eyes, all I feel is pain Every thought's about a shame, I could not understand Teardrops are falling apart Each one right through my heart Each drop is crippling my soul Let god forgive my sins Ordinary fishermen still sailing all way home The die is cast predictingly, our surface was their ruin They fetched my body, not my soul, still broken anyway Every night I close my eyes, all I feel is pain Every thought's about a shame, I could not understand Teardrops are falling apart Each one right through my heart Each drop is crippling my soul Let god forgive my sins
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Even though that we've been told It's not worth to waste more time Even when our sense gone fail We've got to shine on, shine on Reduce the crime inside our souls So prepare for the nemesis They're going to burn our souls Patience, regarding your aim in life Patience, regarding the holy truth Such a life's too short to live Immature to do the things But if they talk 'bout certain sense We shouldn't lose our... Patience, regarding your aim in life Patience, regarding the holy truth We got lost in our tragedy It won't scare me anymore Within all stars the nobody Not anyone wants to see me again I would lie to come back in place Where myself is best known Patience, regarding your aim in life Patience, regarding the holy truth
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
As we tried to change styles for creation We never thought of wonders Within the hope to last longer Profection pulled us under Built to create an emotion, everybody should have intention An intention to find out the pace, against all misbelievin' To trust in what we have to do, is our own prospection Our life is depending on, finding our way of production Inability not worth a try, going for perfection Thinking progressive, that's the way I have to go Thinking progressive, that's the way I have to go Energetic device meets frustration When new parts aren't born In a time where all thoughts are free We are never reduced to our doing Refilled to produce an emotion Anyone should and could follow An emphasized outbreak took place Slow down and move forward Rely on the things there to do Everyone's pulled out by action Our life is depending on, finding our way of production Inability not worth a try, going for perfection Thinking progressive, that's the way I have to go Thinking progressive, that's the way I have to go Thinking progressive, that's the way I have to go Thinking progressive, that's the way I have to go
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Eleanor Rigby Picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been Lives in a dream Waits at the window Wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door Who is it for? All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people! Ah, look at all the lonely people! Father McKenzie Writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear No one comes near Look at him working Darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there What does he care? All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people! Ah, look at all the lonely people! Ah, look at all the lonely people! Ah, look at all the lonely people! Eleanor Rigby Died in the church and was buried along with her name Nobody came Father McKenzie Wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave No one was saved All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people! Ah, look at all the lonely people! Ah, look at all the lonely people! Ah, look at all the lonely people! Ah, look at all the lonely people! (Ah, look at all the lonely people!) Ah, look at all the lonely people! (Ah, look at all the lonely people!)
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Enlightened birth, a sacrifice From distant sight, a sacrilege You shine so bright Blinded by your grace all time Unfulfilled wishes of my deepest... illusions With nothing read With nothing been told To go back down So this is my redemption Occurred to bring me on my way There's no tomorrow, there's no past Besides there is no answer This is the end, there is no hope I'm accused by his pride, it is so senseless Where's the real Zephaniah ...I wanna see you soon I wanna see it clear... You shouldn't lie to me Inside my personal nemesis Names written on the wall Yours not to see there You don't have control over me You won't predict my way Where is my tomorrow, where's my past Behind there is the answer If this is the end, there's still no hope In case of being accused I'm still full of pride to my personal Zephaniah ...maybe all those against me Believe me, someday... Writing down my memories I have seen seas full of blood Blood of unforsaken enemies Been killed to enlighten your grace I've never seen guilt on your face Hoping the devil gets ya someday There is my tomorrow Just step on, write it down What I meant, what I lost Many times the forever already ended But with every word my life's more worth Much more worth I'm still not ready, I'm still not ready Last words not down I'm still not ready
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Every time we come together Both finding separate ways Within time our split comes nearer That's what you told the other day Am I lying, where's the answer to my friend? You know it'll be my end... As years passed by, remember Unforgotten is the past But to feel my heart is aching all the day You should know I won't pretend! We forgot to say, what's the game we want to play I said: "Call back if you wouldn't stay" I know we lost it together Even though the time will be back again Let us go back where we started at Let lies never rise again Fight until the end, don't cry... There's love at the end, so try... I wondered 'bout you're slipping away A change of color in your eyes You know my heart is aching all the day Just give another try... We forgot to say, what's the game we want to play I said: "Call back if you wouldn't stay" I know we lost it together Even though the time will be back again Let us go back where we started at Let lies never rise again Fight until the end, don't cry... There's love at the end, so try... Eleanor Rigby Picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been Lives in a dream Waits at the window Wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door Who is it for? All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people! Ah, look at all the lonely people! Father McKenzie Writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear No one comes near Look at him working Darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there What does he care? All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people! Ah, look at all the lonely people! Eleanor Rigby Died in the church and was buried along with her name Nobody came Father McKenzie Wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave No one was saved All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people! Ah, look at all the lonely people! Ah, look at all the lonely people! Ah, look at all the lonely people! Ah, look at all the lonely people! (Ah, look at all the lonely people!) Ah, look at all the lonely people! (Ah, look at all the lonely people!)
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026