Unreleased
Woke up one year back in '93 A billion people looking up at me I was floating high up in the sky They would have shot me but they heard me cry Don't shoot, I'm the messiah I come from heaven to deliver your souls Don't shoot, I am your saviour God told me to tell you he was still in control Something's wrong with my time machine I'm back in times with God and gasoline To a man of this place and time A floating man would seem quite Nazarene I don't apologize for what I said I had to trick them or they'd shoot me dead Its not their minds its the guns I dread I'm immune to AIDS but not to lead But now they treat me like the son of God Unwitting victims of my holy fraud Hail, hail, the return of the new born king Let the bells of the churches ring Hail, hail, resurrection of the son of god He looks like Christ but his clothes are odd I walk on water and they all applaud Its just my Sony antigravity pod.
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
You're finally coming down It took a lot of dying Just take it step by step There's no more need for fighting Your finally changing face Come and join the freedom We may not have the best But its better than what you had Brick by brick The walls come down between our nations The mortar yields to freedom's touch and starts to crack Collect the pieces as they fall and build a temple to the sun One for all, all for one Brick by brick We'll build a world devoid of hatred Each brick cemented with a trust for fellow man Without no walls there'll be no boundaries to contain us The temples will remind us of a once divided lands
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Listen can you hear the sirens Warning of impending violence Look towards the south horizon Rising from a troubled sea Built from ash and atrophy Wielding electricity Listen can you hear the sirens White capped waves and relentless rain The thunder growls the winds untamed Lightning's whip, cracks her mast Her maiden voyage to be her last Listen can you hear the sirens
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Hungry faces search the cloudless sky Salivating from their deep set eyes Shrunken skin and bones Dust and sand their homes They wait for metal bird To bring them food supplies Vultures circle high above their empty heads Dirt and stone for beds Their bellies still unfed Waste not, want more No crops will grow upon these barren lands Only dust and heat rise from the scorching sands Their water spreads disease It brings them to their knees Waste not, want more
History repeats itself if forgotten' Another generation fighting for nation A patriotic duty, a moral obligation To serve your country in honor and glory In foresight, done what thought was right In hindsight, chosen not to fight 'All you have to fear is fear itself' A fear of the unknown and nothing else Destination: conflict, whereabouts unknown Casualties of terror, injustice, and horror A rude awakening 'A permanent solution to a temporary problem' Another generation dying for nation War's end Disillusion Revolution against the institution 'Glorious and free' Am I at home or with the enemy
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
Ashes to ashes People to people Ashes to ashes A subject of the entirety Fulfilling discrimination With orgies of ecstasy Filling corpses with energies of hate A thinking life machine Fool's of meaningful nothings Manipulation of our true greatest wonder Literally killing his own Catch- 22, you fool Slowly closing the doors of escape Who, but man himself Expanding energies and hate Understanding can't be met Catch -22 Pouring fear over his young Those beautiful and open minds Who, can see the truth Over his created reality Root to all evil Making all children his own No more right to life Nothing to be sacred no more Except discrimination itself Our true greatest wonder Man himself
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025