Black Moth
Album • 2012
This acid world is burning all mothkind Hear the fevered screaming for the light Transcendent words defy all space and time I owe you every thought born in my mind I like you, and you know it You're bones but, you try not to show it Your words can thrill my soul like no other voice Your distant whisper drowns out modern noise You've set me free, I am your slave So make a space for one more in your sweet grave I like you, and you know it You're bones but, you try not to show it Christian soldiers fill us with doubt They dig you deep and shut you out You and I, they cannot defeat We can be together, dead meat!
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Five-thousand black-winged angels descend Do you believe we are nearing the end? Phantom singing in the dead of night Feathers spreading as they take their last flight Blackbirds fall from the sky Who are we to ask why? well I'd like to believe But I'm not that naive Shattered dreams have turned us sour We want nothing and we want no power Wasting time trying to find the truth We'll only win when we've nothing to lose Blackbirds fall from the sky Who are we to ask why? Doesn't fill me with sorrow If this means no tomorrow Tiny bodies fall from the trees Shaken off by the beast Feel your body rise through the trees And then you'll get your release
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
They can push us away but we won't fail They can freeze us right out but we will prevail I know it's hard to keep your slate clean, whites white 'cause blood stains and memory blinds sight Ablata at alba, ablata at alba secluded but pure, banished but blameless Ablata at alba, ablata at alba Excluded, immured, vanquished but shameless If you shut your mouth you won't have to breathe The infectious aroma of delicious disease I know it's hard to keep your slate clean, whites white 'cause blood stains and we won't go without a fight Ablata at alba, ablata at alba Secluded but pure, banished but blameless Ablata at alba, ablata at alba Excluded, immured, vanquished but shameless Snap your fingers and we're out of sight But you better keep a finger on the trigger tonight Lord knows it's hard to keep your slate clean, whites white Blood stains and memory blinds sight We're secluded but we are pure We are banished but we're blameless You can't tell us we are wrong Innocence burns brightly in our hearts
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Golden zombies blowing in the wind outside Take a seat in the sea and we'll be safe tonight I'll lick your shoulder if you save me from the cat In fact, spit out your teeth and we'll never look back It's strange, but I feel there's something more They say I'm insane but if I could escape, well then I'd be sure I caught an aeroplane, falling from the sky Just wanted to ask him how he learned to fly I'll lick your keyboard if you save me from the cat In fact, spit out your teeth and we'll never look back It's strange, but I feel there's something more They say I'm insane but if I could escape, well then I'd be sure It's strange, but I feel there's something more They say I'm insane but if I could escape, well then I'd be sure Block out the windows and lock up the doors Don't let them see that there's anything more Windows and doors, ceilings and floors Ceilings and floors, windows and doors Block the windows, lock the doors Shut your eyes, there's nothing more But windows and doors, ceilings and floors Locks and bolts, windows and doors I can't let you go, I can't let you go I couldn't let anything happen to you You're safe with me here, so stay with me here And nobody evil or good can come near Love, love, love, love, love
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
You know you're welcome no more We thought we knew you but all trust is gone Deceit once like an ember glowed But now it burns and rages like the sun We all know your currency's stained With the sweat of the young and bold And it's clear that you have no shame One by one you will consume them whole This is the sickness of our age It will dress you up, and strip you bare It will chew you up, and spit you out And you will surrender without a care Yersinia pestis lady Rapacious eyes suck my breath away Irresistible embrace Kiss of death, hold me in your sway This is the sickness of our age It will dress you up, and strip you bare It will chew you up, and spit you out And you will surrender without a care Yersinia pestis lady Rats and fleas will pave your way Your bubonic gaze takes my breath away Bitch-seductress, we will not obey
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
You touch wood, I touch stone You touch flesh, I touch bone I don't think you even Dare to pick up the phone Festering, waiting for Love to fall through your door Chicken shits die alone Down on the bathroom floor Lust for crime, hot for sin Black hole of spite had sucked you in As the fear flickered in her eyes Your ego swelled you had your prize You touch wood, I touch stone You touch flesh, I touch bone I don't think you're sinful Enough to be a saint Festering, waiting for Love to fall through your door Chicken shits die alone Sprawled on the bathroom floor Who does she think she is One minute yours, and the next she's his As her pulse begins to rise Her spirit crushed you have your prize You touch wood, I touch stone You touch flesh, I touch bone I don't think you even Dare to pick up the phone Festering, waiting for Love to fall through your door Chicken shits die alone Down on the bathroom floor You chicken shit They're all laughing at you You pussy bitch They're all laughing at you Ha ha ha ha They're all laughing at you Ha ha ha ha They're all laughing at you Chicken shit
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
If you'd release my hand, I could trampoline Right through the roof... Or hit the ceiling Well it might hurt, and I might bleed But some elbow grease will get your carpet clean Where's god now I'm dying? Can't do that, I've barely done my living My blood runs black with hate Can't save me with blind faith You can't rely on some little stranger To fill your life with sweet danger So smash it up girl, invent your own world Where moths are the light and only mammoths burn
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
The bright lights squeeze the skies In their neon vice We shield our eyes As the traffic sighs We'd rather die Then put a price On the hours we endure This lurid life Plastic blaze It's too soon For your garish doom To fill the room Give me time To make right Shoot out the light Give up the fight Plastic blaze Rainbow haze Toxic fumes Begin to fill the room Choking you With their modern gloom Plastic blaze We all knew it would end with a crash Now we're sat here sifting through the ash Can we really salvage anything? Can you feel anything?
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
They talk about absolution But what you gonna do when the time has come? When they put you in a box, say a prayer and run? All wrapped up, your life is done Is that really want? You lived, you loved and all for what? How would you feel if they forgot? Their lives resuming while you rot Heaven can wait if flesh must pay the price The skin I live in will hold the land of the sky The time has come to hold me like the pages Of your books hold the stars above Your universe sits in my hands And now mine shall be yours my love So if it's really time to leave I choose to resist finality To you my skin I do bequeath And we'll transcend reality Heaven can wait if flesh must pay the price The skin I live in will hold the land of the sky If you turn a blind eye, then you might as well forget All the loves of life are as good as dead If all mankind are destined to decay What good is life when it ends that way?
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Well I'd like to breathe but I can't Heavy lungs like these really can't I've told you time and time again Well maybe there's just something wrong with your air Tell me, did you consider that? Did you even think of that? I feel it crystallize inside Oh and honey all the while Things are sticking hard and tight Nothing leaves no residue Every breath because of you I'll give credit where it's due Lungs like these weren't built to last anyway Well I'd like to breathe but I can't Heavy lungs like these really can't I've told you time and time again Well maybe there's just something wrong with your air Tell me, did you consider that? Did you even think of that? It's not just a matter of time Ticking faster all the while Chime after callous chime When my chest begins to ache I wonder if my ribs will break And there's no one else to blame Bombs like these weren't built to blast anyway
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