The Dreamer's Will

Redeem the flaws and sins And since this massive flow Of people fly further Faster and faster and fester With delusions of grandeur And greets this abscess that grows Easily infringed and twisted Is the perception of reality, The ideas of all men Are maimed and mangled and manipulated And masked and concealed And turned against us Those who counteract endure And counter think and injure The operant apparatus Apparently apply to apprehend Our Rights In a stratified martial state We will long for the late Liberty of being free Who we want to be Free... Thinker, Actor Together A covenant with a cause To crash the imperial minded To cause the empire to fail And its mastermind to fall The will of the dreamer is pure Lurking within the realms of intangibility Harassed not by a victimizing And harsh reality which is belittling The very essence of humankind Therein lies uncompromised Away from the lies, The scorn and the shame A gleaming hope for change (Solo: Bourbonnais - Allaire)

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

Dans la corruption de son élite La société fait face à l'insatisfaction L'individu vit dans une abondance sans mérite Alors que tous savent que le mensonge Peut nous mener à la prospérité Et que l'on légue cette derniére Ces principes illusoires Sauver les apparences, sauver la face Des récits erronés, on voile la vérité Se drappant de cet infatiguable tissu de mensonges Comme tous je me plie sans trop d'ennuie À ces vulgaires habitudes de vie Où il y a homme, il y a tricherie, fourberie, jalousie Où il y a homme, il y a tricherie Aberrente cupidité sans répit Celui a qui le plus souvent on ment Finit par se douter des salades qu'on lui fait avaler Car nul n'est complétement naïf Où il y a homme, il y a tricherie Tricherie, fourberie, jalousie Sans saveur, sans valeur, mes paroles insipides Et vides, destinées à distortionner la réalité Devraient mériter le mépris d'autrui (Solo: Bourbonnais - Allaire)

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

Upon the altar dwells the scapegoat To be sacrificed in hope that all Be cleansed of their sins Brought forth to the gallows Here I am - Expired! My time is now... Expired, lost, void Deadened by the creepy Melody, loud snap From the rope of despotism Creaking, swinging Thus I'm hanged -An example- But not quite Yet I ignore, why Unbroken - My neck, Unabashed refusal to cooperate Gagging, suffocating But yet to agonize I choke for their cleansing may come (Solo: Chartré) To the amusement of all I dance At the end of my leash To the crowd's applause Cheer, scream, smile... Point the finger Inculte

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

...Even though you think You've taught it through Think of me that would miss you too I've helped you before Let's do it once more... Behind enemy lines, Beyond what lies in my mind Eyes full of lies Have set their gaze upon me To watch me grow weary I kneel and pray They would grant me peace Wishing they would cease To make me sink deeper To watch me drown with laughter 'Worry not I've never left This dwelling of mine Follow me through the abysmal Hole in your soul I'll shelter you from harm Clouded by this maddening haze Through the eyes of dementia A torched dimension Yearns to consume The entire world seems to be Bound to a pyre Quick to be devoured by the scorching Heat of the flames Enchanting vision of my own demise Drifts into my mind Casting doubt and fear Ephemeral lucidity, Overpowering anxiety, Endless illness 'Resistance is futile For not only do i possess you, I Am You I 'am your muse in madness You are my slave, my hostage

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Softly sipping From the venomous stream Of a poisonous spring Thence inebriated and oblivious To the foulness of its spout A shapeless solace In its oldest form Baleful beverage To soothe a burdened soul Flooded and gone were the sorrows Forgotten and lost were the morrows Once the flowing fountain Of foolness had dried The reefs appeared And pierced the tide Unveiling the shrouded wreckage Its remains It is in vain That we try to drown The catalyst of pain (Solo: Bourbonnais - Allaire) For the thorny crown of reality Will always weigh heavily Upon the weary head of sanity And be a reminder of the frailty Of our own honesty

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

Here now lies the immaturity of verity In a rotten reality that relies on deception And nourishes lies since its inception I no longer choke on the smoke screen And a chaotic stream with extreme means Yet in the meantime my mind is blown away, Cast astray, Castrer et incarcérer car, Je ne sais plus trop quoi penser, Nis par ou passer pour aller outre la route toute tracée Qui nous est: désignee, destinée, pavée, érigée et régis Par les mécaniques économiques souillées sous L'influence de l'opinion de ces véreux et vicieux Vice rois de la haute finance qui font fit d'autrui Qui font l'autruche alors que Gaz en main ils gérent la ruche But here still lies the immaturity of verity In a rotten reality that relies on deception And nourishes lies since its inception But to unveil those misfit deeds Would indeed deaden the dubious nature of the beast A childish fantasy, my forlorn fetish of verity Utopian immaturity "A counter-progress towards economy And a felony against the ill-will" Of an elitist society Ci-gît céans l'immaturité de la vérité Dans une réalité tarie qui se fie â la tromperie Face â la fantaisie infantile d'un fétiche masochiste Pour le fin fond de l'histoire, la vérité, puis le savoir Ainsi fûmes nous ostracisés, des lors subjugués (Solo: Bourbonnais - Allaire) Et intoxiqués par l'épais écran de fumée

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

Tricked by selective sight Man-made fantasy, Brain-made certainty Plagued with an impotent catalyst To catalogue the day's event Easily hacked is the memory Easily acted is a souvenir Finely faked is a feeling Synthetic and virtual How can one in denial Decipher the deception And disembark from the path of deceit? One would have to discard the decoy And decode the discrepancy Between what is and what we see For at this instant perception is not reality

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

Another time on my own Slowly my mind start to glide Into this cloud of thoughts All focus and easily get lost It just seems like I can't control My brain under the influence Of this sickness I'm ill and I hurt So sick I resent The day of my birth To heal I must learn to feel Pressured by thousands of eyes Staring at me, The weight of their looks Lit the fire within Frustrating... they're fueling this anger And so for vanishing I hunger Hunger for the warm Comfort of loneliness Which most time I end up Trying to flee Can't figure out What I really need (Solo: Bourbonnais - Allaire) I maybe need To feel noticed? Haunted by these same questions On and on when I get sick I'll heal myself with this line Stoned as fuck I tell myself I'm high

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

Once upon no time, in its infancy Emptiness was dreaming infinity Or the lack thereof Scheming drafting and etching A blue print of what was to be A cosmic brew of possibilities Craving a virgin canvas To carve its celestial creation The origin tore apart at the core And unfolded to form the soil In which it sought to sow Its life bearing seed Gases collided and blossomed Into blazing stars Spheres arose from the dichotomy Of inertia and gravity The fabric of time was woven And its erroneous concept born (Solo: Chartré) For time does not exist It is just the applicable Linear perception of growth Empirical science, scant and scarce Lack of infinity to grasp the boundaries Abiding by this mystery Once upon no time emptiness dreamt And craved a virgin canvas Freehand and model-less Yet results were marvelous The void was filled and the symbolic Sands of time were stirred -Ageless fallout showering the present Mourners lie in wait Witness to the weeping widows Grieving the passing of time

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025