Sanity Obscure
The end of time is drawing near The angels prepare for the harvest Separation of the wicked and righteous The corrupt the fire infest Sifting of humanity Extirpation of the heathen Cast into the infinite holocaust Where time's end is never seen Signs of the end have come Nation will rise against nation Famines wage war on the land The birth pains have begun These omens of sanity are obscured Hidden from the insane minds Though seeing they do not see They hear but understanding can't find This people's heart has become calloused Their eyes they willfully seal Otherwise their eyes might see And in turn become healed Blurred visions Sanity obscure
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
How long, will you, simple ones, love your, simple ways And continue to reject the calling of wisdom? Fools mock, at making, amends, for sin You fools detest turning from evil Does not, wisdom, cry out, aloud, does not Understanding raise her voice? The wise, attaining, wisdom, and discipline Listen and add to their learning Worth more, than silver, yields more, than gold Nothing you desire can compare with her Those who, find her, through Christ, find life All those who hate her love death Why don't you open up your mind Can't you hear wisdom's cry?
Toxic waste corrupts the air Adulteration of man's breath The sky pours forth rains of acid Waters of life now bring death Clear cuts expose the land Forest ravaged by greed Corporate lies being bought Destruction for profit their creed Surrounded by nonpoint filth Pollution's silent killer Ignoring our earth's decline Out of sight, out of mind Established upon the deep Founded upon the seas The earth became infected From the fall came its disease Pollution corrupts your soul Wake up from your careless sleep Open your eyes to see What you sow you'll surely reap
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
Dreamers, enticed to turn away Kneeling, to gods born from clay Praying, to images carved of stone Bowing, though sins are not atoned Hearing, only silence through your cries Seeing, nothing with lifeless eyes Worthless, are the objects idolized Blinded, men fall to their demise Unholy, lovers of themselves Money, the lust of which compells Brutal, without self control Defying, the Redeemer of their soul I am the first and the last Yahweh, Creator of ages past Ruler, Author of the Book of Life Fortress, Saviour of impending strife "I am the Lord Apart of me There is none I form the light Of this dark world Bow to me or die!"
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Just an ignorant child Brainwashed by this decaying world Always searching to belong Endless fear of being alone Line by line I watch you die Too blind to see Your shattered dreams Weary from the boring routine The dependency grows Taught to listen to the wise But only heard the fools Body once unscarred Now being murdered by stupidity Realization of the truth Brings freedom in captivity
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Libera me, Domine, de morte aeterna in die illa tremenda Quendo coeli movendi sunt et terra Dum veneris judicare saeculum per ignem (Deliver me, Lord from the eternal death On that dreadful day when heavens and earth Shall move, when you come to judge the world through fire) Tremens factus sum ego, et timeo Dum discussio venerit at que ventura ira (I am made to tremble and to fear At the destruction that shall come And also at your coming wrath When heavens and earth shall move) Dies illa, dies irae, calamitatis et miseriae Dies magna et amara valde Dum veneris judicare saeculum per ignem (That day, day of wrath, calamity and misery Great and exceedingly bitter day When you come to judge the world through fire) Requiem aeternam dona eis domine Et lux perpetua luceat eis (Rest eternal, grant them, Lord And may perpetual light shine on them)
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Beneath the sun, all deeds done, meaningless are they Labor in vain, tormenting pain, incessant toil Chasing the wind, grasping (for) what's been, wearisome longings Ages now gone, time passes on, but the earth remains A time of birth, a time of death, perishing mortals Men are like grass, which soon doth pass, destined to die Houses of clay, doomed to decay, foundations of earth Men come from dust, and to the dust, in death all return The Lord did mold, man's flesh and soul, a creation of soil But just as man, from dust began, in death will face judgement But Christ was slain, bearing our pain, taking our sentence The Christ was dead, the blood He shed, absolves the guilty The hold of the grave, broken away, by the Risen Saviour Prophecy fulfilled, His perfect will, providing eternal life Death is certain, for every man, but belief gains life He who believes, life he'll receive, even though he'll die From dust you came You must return Can death you escape?
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Like a song I have to sing I sing it for you! Like the words I have to bring I bring them to you And in leather, lace or chains We stake our claim Revolution once again But I won't I won't wear it on my sleeve I can see through this expression And you know I don't believe I'm too old to be told Exactly who are you? Tonight, tomorrow's too late And we love to wear a badge, a uniform And we love to fly a flag But I won't let others live in hell As we divide against each other And we fight amongst ourselves Too set in our ways to try to rearrange Too right to be wrong, in this rebel song Let the bells ring out, is there nothing left? Is honesty what you want? A generation without name, ripped and torn Nothing to lose, nothing to gain Nothing at all And if you can't help yourself Well take a look around you When others need your time You say it's time to go it's your time Angry words won't stop the fight Two wrongs won't make it right A new heart is what I need Oh God, make it bleed Is there nothing left?
Submitted by SerpentEve — Nov 09, 2025
This track is instrumental.