The Psalm of Tripping God
This grave that is my bed On the burial ground of life Bedsores won’t let me stand On my feet This goddamned day I can’t take the pressure Of ticking clock Time is running I’m still lying And it makes me fucking sick I can not take this anymore I see no salvation There’s no escaping from this hell That is my fucking life This graveyard in my head On the burial ground of dreams Nightmares fucks with my brain I’m sick of waking up in bed Drowned in sweat I have faced the monsters in my head I’m so scared of myself Someone Please take me away From here My life Is so fucking dead I know you don’t understand All the feelings that I’ve had Castrated insides of my head The Legions that I’ve led All that is left is red All the nights that I’ve slept Left bloodstains on the bed Unfinished issues left To erase all I’ve said The skin on my face I shred My own self tonight I’ve met Mirror in blood covered My demons are fully fed I am no longer fledged This words she has never heard
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 22, 2026
This is the only solution I see for me to be livin’ free I don’t mind thousands of heads rollin’ down the streets of my town Massive bondage on planet earth by few pricks The kings and queens of this world that hold the reins Got us all in chains of crisis they create Fuck you all and your golden crowns I start a war Seeds of weed successfully plugged in This sound’s so sick, it’s makin’ my ears bleed So I’ll breed my angry virus that will wreak your systems up Go! Frustration pours over me when I see the police Motherfucking dogs in blue spying on me Satellites watching my every move I want to disappear and erase my name Look into my eyes and fall under my gaze That drills a hole in your soul You gutless whore The stench of human body Shit, piss, sweat Burning hair, boiling brains I’m completely destroyed by my life Drinking poison every night to stay alive I’m braided with razor wire So stay away from me I’m wearing muzzle on my mouth So I can’t bite off your face Hatred perverting my mind I’m addicted to hurting everyone around I should become reclusive or recombine my mind with love But who can create chemisphere like this for someone like me? This is the only solution for me to see me livin’ free I don’t mind thousands of heads rollin’ down the streets of my town
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
The great devastation of my mind With this broken sounds of broken dreams Forever chained to this pain That creates my endless screams Malignant depressions of my psyche With cephalic pressence of the sprite My eyeless face is so gross I am sinking in milky smoke Visions of my life ending undone Visions of birds eating my guts The whacking giants over my head The ones I create This time life turns into a book That you read when you hear The psalm of tripping god That is me I saw the dead man I was Took the mushrooms Growing from his brain Hunger made me eat them all The angel was coming for me But I refused to leave I’ve been to the acid hell Woke up in the middle of nowhere Saw the sun burning in my mind So bright that I couldn’t even move Lost in a journey through the worlds Slept for two days in a row Stars stilll shining in my soul There’s no fucking way To get back in control I froze My perception have exposed All my deadly foes The chapter numer nine of this song Is now closed Consolidating pieces of my life to one Breaking my bones Matching them again in pain - Fail At the psalm of tripping god
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Two axes on stage Our eyes r filled up with rage Two voxes r ready to melt down your face Prepare your head for getting replaced Blasting beast effects fusillading your brains Smoking blunt after blunt and after blunt blunt Pouring the brew straight to our bastard mouths Our minds are fucked up when making sounds The smell of madness is engulfing our bodies in spasms SMOKE/*4 We will teach you son how it all works There’s no place for fake ass bitches to hang out with us This heavy bass line is mauling your guts Take a look at us all forfending from the sluts The whole crowd is already going nuts The fog caused by bong is repelling all the cops Everybody's drowning in orgasmic trance The expression explodes while I’m revealing my thoughts SMOKE/*12 Ya’ll are standing against us shocked and stunned Cos we’re setting some new motherfucking standards Come with us and get your joints rolled To see the demonstration of the chaos controlled It’s important to do what you can do best So stop thinking why we are taking no rest Just get closer and I‘ll empty my chest The blow of weed cloud will fill up lungs and your breath The scene shivers when hearing our footsteps This time working with the heaviest of dubsteps We’re overwhelming and devastating And I can say that by the look of you standing there headless This was my sight and description of it all Unbelievable force that no one else can control My ears are bleeding, my eyes are blinking Marshall did show what he knows in a guttural form
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026