Ekbom
This track is instrumental.
All the dreams have been lost There is no more room for them The big sleep avoids me Hides its black cage of comfort from me Loneliness chokes me with its darkness and cruelty Cages aren't made of iron They are made of thoughts And scars But they were never mine Peace was never an option Never an option Sucking dry the essence of serenity Injecting anxiety in the unfathomable void digging my belly Until it floods Continual nausea Putrid stench of an existence That was not mine The wounds of the genealogical ghost Still hurt Don't know why I was born Cages aren't made of iron They are made of thoughts And scars But they were never mine Peace was never an option I am the agonizing The gasp that precedes the death of another Like a smell of sulfur that refuses to disappear When everything is already extinct I am the agonizing The gasp that precedes the death of another Like a smell of sulfur that refuses to disappear When everything is already extinct Cages aren't made of iron They are made of thoughts And scars But they were never mine Peace was never an option Never an option
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Elles hurlent, tes vapeurs de vie qui exhalent ta puanteur De tes gênes indignes tremblants au bout de la chaîne Leurs braises impures écarlates de honte Qui sifflent d'insolence et de dégoût La larve s'écrase au sol, dans une flaque visqueuse De restes et de déchets organiques Remuant devant les yeux écarquillés Des complices paraphiliques Une fiente expulsée à l'air libre, à la morgue Vomissant sa haine, sa douleur, à la morgue Une chrysalide corrompue, à la morgue Des reliques de nymphose, à la morgue Une chrysalide corrompue qui se débat Dans un hurlement étranglé et lancinant La chose sourit Il luit d'inutilité Rétines brillantes, la bave aux lèvres Dans une asynchronie pornographique Comme tu craches ta répulsion Du fond de tes entrailles pourrissantes L'inexorabilité se dessine sous les bruits de mastication Des sussions mandibulaires Et dont tu trouveras le pardon Dans les cendres de ses vestiges placentaires Ecorchures incandescentes d'interdépendance Et dont tu trouveras le pardon Dans les cendres de ses vestiges placentaires
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
Par ce jour pâle et austère Infecté des relents de mon écorce viciée qui brûle Les ronces noires jaillissent des entailles Le vice des entrailles Ecorchent les lèvres des gardiens silencieux Se dresse dans l'irrévérencieux Le vide des entrailles Des démons porteurs de soufre, aux visages grimaçants Témoignent de malveillance dans l'ombre implacable qui m'enserre Suivent les effluves abandonnés des chiens hurlants Si les lames éblouissent, je saurai les provoquer Les faire danser de cruauté et traquer les imposteurs Les ronces noires jaillissent des entailles Le vice des entrailles Ecorchent les lèvres des gardiens silencieux Se dresse dans l'irrévérencieux Le vide des entrailles Etouffés des éclats célestes, ils périront dans leurs cendres Une poussière de néant A l'existence révoquée La guerre m'enivre, les ronces prolifèrent Je regarde le sol fléchir Le vide des entrailles Il sépare les semences La créature s'anime et jubile Il n'y aura jamais d'ombre sur ta route Que désolation et pénitence
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Here I am again Bound and confined to this dark and dementing cell Archaic matrix of penance Their wailing howl emitting out of every brick erodes the grout And from beyond their glowing threat and whispered waiting melts Awake my memories like thawing meat That no brain can understand Shelter designated by the spiritual master How close every heart beat and movement Wrenching crawling tunneling in through my sleepless terror Senses exacerbated in blindness Any and all notion of time forgotten Forced inside this second skin They run all over me, these creepy intruders As I drown in comfortable darkness Calm yet violent dark yet vibrant Cursed closet I can't escape from Serving a ceaseless silent sentence Endlessly I will endure this unattainable endeavor In this thick of fog that no forgiving ray of light may enter Forever Nothing, nothing left to fear Deprived of every fucking thing Nothing, nothing left to fear There's nothing left to fear What runs inside no longer belongs to me Organic bonds keep me prisoner A viscous cord trying to purify what was never infected Nothing, nothing left to fear Deprived of every fucking thing Nothing, nothing left to fear There's nothing left to fear Absence of choice, reality remove
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Les chairs se dérobent et se consument Des reptations sous cutanées Les secondes te rongent dans une frénésie Qui a fait de moi ta métastase Déferlante intruse au travers des couloirs visqueux Sous une surface éphémère et tremblante Des tunnels organiques dégoulinants de vice Où ils rampent, grouillants dans un vrombissement sordide Ekbom Les chairs se dérobent et se consument Des reptations sous-cutanées Les secondes te rongent dans une frénésie Qui a fait de moi ta métastase Des craquements d'instabilité résonnent Au rythme qu'ils dévorent, phagocytent Profanent la matrice, ébranlent l'édifice Et le silence s'installe Il n'y a plus que les pensées qui rampent Se mélangent dans un marasme flou, nauséabond Des torrents psychotiques de flots d'idées qui se délitent avec les chairs Mais le plaisir que je ressens est lui bien réel Mes extrémités fourmillent Et je reste là A contempler et vomir Devant le délicieux spectacle des secondes qui s'enfuient Ces instants interminables, à la violence si banale Les bruits sourds de mastication
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
I constantly feel it, your reassuring presence This perpetual threat Bringer of lies With poisoned cells The rotten wood hidden under the tempting bark Which crumbles when my gaze lingers long enough Your tricks lull my thoughts in the direction of the current Until you dream of swallowing me I totally belong to you Metastasis (Metastasis) My cursed and faithful shadow Metastasis (Metastasis) You make me want to escape from my own skin It's both comfortable and unbearable Your smile burns mе, the corners of your lips stretch to infinity Jubilant with cruelty and delight In my impassive distress Doomed to inaction A room without exit Brilliant of vacuum Metastasis (Metastasis) My cursed and faithful shadow Metastasis (Metastasis) You make me want to escape from my own skin The only one who will never abandon me Who masks my solitude, puts reality to sleep A magnificent face of protective illusions My reason to live, my reason to die In the slow euthanasia you wove for me My reason to live, my reason to die In the slow euthanasia you wove for me
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Drops of terror running down my back And that warm breath on my neck A promise of a near relief Last ashes of trust buried Its embrace is both soft and firm Any trust gone, reality blinds me Pierces my eyes with everything they can't see Just the emptiness and its constant burning Why have you forsaken me Just the emptiness and its constant burning Why have you forsaken me You were all that I had left The last piece that kept me alive And now you're swinging at the end of a rope Watch me take the bait, suffocate A reason for treason Let the fear alienate, feed the hate A reason for treason Watch me take the bait, suffocate A reason for treason Let the fear alienate, feed the hate A reason for treason Drowned again in solitude As your hands grab my neck Choke me with passion Hallucinations sleep, delirium is gone All the shields are down You have been forsaken You were all that I had left The last piece that kept me alive And now you're swinging at the end of a rope Watch me take the bait, suffocate A reason for treason Let the fear alienate, feed the hate A reason for treason Watch me take the bait, suffocate A reason for treason Let the fear alienate, feed the hate A reason for treason Betrayed by my reason All the shields are down
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
This endless waiting consumes me I drown in the feeling of stagnation Nothing makes sense anymore, everything remains blurry Absolute emptiness for a degenerate species Create an army of personalities To hide the fact that you have none As if trapped in quicksand with no way to escape Fame of the grotesque Slowly let the shame and pain become your pride Fame of the grotesque Humans so desperate that they fuse with disease not to feel alone What's left when the disease Holds more meaning than your own existence? The end of an era As if trapped in quicksand with no way to escape Fame of the grotesque Slowly let the shame and pain become your pride Fame of the grotesque Admire me, I'm sick Fuck me, I'm sick Invite me as the center of your world Let me in And make me famous, I'm crazy With no talent to put forward but this one Lost on the only path you could find Reaching fame, the delicious bait They all crave for A consumable thing, like all the rest As if trapped in quicksand with no way to escape Fame of the grotesque Slowly let the shame and pain become your pride Blessed be the age of the fame of the grotesque
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Although I followed the rules I became a scapegoat An artificial paradise Surrounded by a fake protection The promise to never go away Unknown dangers, waiting in the shadows Traumatic warnings Inside from the start Guilty of obedience Scapegoat The danger never came from the outside Now I stand as an example to all who follow the rules The mourning of the ideal The distant calls were not threats Just bursts of survival A deaf ear and total trust betrayed me My infinite credulity Although I followed the rules I became a scapegoat For this lesson so painfully learned Open my veins wide to the distress of the world Goodbye May it infiltrate, bite and digest me I'm just the scapegoat of her promises The one who was supposed to be my guide She wanted me to be hers only, her personal slave Hiding the whole world in a dollhouse Playing by the book never works
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
I hate you with all my heart Your light fading away Your breath slowing down The noise intoxicates me Swellings multiply The sight of your infected wounds feeds my smile Your appearance has become repulsive A maternal prison falling apart A collapsing monument Carrying away empty memories Your incessant complains have infected the deepest part of my skin If a beast cannot be tamed, it must be unleashed Terrorise, victimise, the flame slowly fades Dancing like a pale glow, the promise to disappear Let the devil take you with open arms, you two look so much alike Devour me, let the devil take you Come to me, flesh against flesh You deserve every hit, every scar Your wax dreams close, turn off the light, turn off your light And beholding the cold theatre of your rigidity It's with love that I strike your corpse even harder
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Room 14, we have a 21-year-old woman, first hospitalisation She has no family, her mother raised her alone and died of cancer 4 years ago She lived in foster care until she was 18 The onset of the disorders was brutal She presents a psychotic crisis with a delirium centered on her body She has visual hallucinations that evoke Ekbom's syndrome She sees insects running on and under her skin She tried to cut herself several times to get them out She tells us that the enemy is inside, that it's always inside Maybe she unconsciously refers to her mother's cancer, she cared for her until the end She also talks about a dark man who is present in every room she enters He stands still, looks at her, she doesn't describe him as a threat He just smiles as soon as she starts cutting herself Draw the sketch of frenetic retaliation They follow the winding path of vice crawling under the rubble Rivers of scarlet essence Slaves to petrified time I'm obsessed with your stench Mother Earth, Mother whore Your caresses stump me Mother Earth, Mother whore I hear the absence of her steps Her fleeing voice and cries While the vermin swarms Drain every place so you never find rest Burn every possible shelter Lie to the priest in white Until it's my turn to bow to the constellations Time slows down in complete silence Only one way remains The stitches slowly close the cursed lair A sanctuary of disgust where unborn souls rot Evil will be contained in this suffocating and sweaty swamp Leaving dry the desert landscapes Everything stops behind this closed door The end of the chain Your name dies with me
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025