The Split Program

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The imagination of an unrestrained dedication, without considering the consequences and the betrayal of own ideals, just to kill my thirst, fills me with hate, the temptation to dedicate myself unrestrained to cold love, is just as big as the hate for the lust of the flesh. The lust of flesh is an assassin of love! Why is it so hard? (it's so damn hard) Emotions just ain't mechanic, the question of greed, love, past, future, anger and anxiety, I don't want to live my present in the past anymore, your past determines my reality.

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 08, 2025

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What can ever bloom again, when the power to live is missing, dryness sows hate inside of my heart Fading lust, a flower made of stone, forgotten in being Broken of life, disintegrated of illusion The dread lets me feel the force of love, to refuse my power, I hate the thirst of love It will judge me, judge me until death Sunday means flesh

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 14, 2026

Your god sent war into my world but I will fight to clean my mind, no looking back for me, you crossed the line, all my feelings turn to hate, a power you won't stand, a mighty force strikes all temptations down. Never I will surrender, I throw it all against, I hold my ground I will resist, a holy war won't strike the demon back, I raise my fist against the slavery, this war won't spare your door, in battle there is no law. This fire is in my heart, by my hallowed sword the demon died in pain.

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Nov 08, 2025

"I hate the world!"

Submitted by Grave666 — Nov 08, 2025

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I traveled across the edges of my soul And it doesn't seem any better when I cross the border The world falls to pieces But every sunset is the rebirth of a new experience I often felt this sorrow I often stand alone I often stand alone Dipping and diving to see the bottom But where are the lines that divine? Confidential sins have already taken my so called freedom And every choice I made framed my so called future Confidential sins have already taken my so called freedom And every choice I made framed my so called future Every sunset is Every sunset is Every sunset is the rebirth of a new experience I often felt this sorrow I often stand alone I often stand alone I'm no longer care about the way I gone Burning like a fire to smother in the end Wasting time while I'm expecting death, death, death

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 19, 2026

take your god out of my life your words mean nothing to me your messages are just lies one word, one lie one pocket full of money how can someone die when he never existed? a cycle of illusions crosses the land burn this cycle, burn it down your illusions kill your mind pay in the name of god or pay for nothing lie

Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 08, 2025