Morph

Carcasses lying on highways Crosses lining the roads While nearby for fear of emtiness They adorned tombstones Composed canticles And built temples Where tranquil walls imbide remorse for ages: This is my dimension, This is my time Here I was born, Here i shall die WHY?? Please... I saw fear in your eyes It changed to evil at a closer look... More veracious as in looking glass We both knew it, it was me Who stole the last hoe and shredded The tickets to heaven of the suffering... So listen to my so called malice It is innovatively bottomless... After the last breath there won't be anyone to tell you Suffer by gall in your mouth after bolus of emptiness found! Do you still timidly hope for the meaning of the afterlife? The afterlife remains on Earth THE DEAD DON'T KNOW THE MEANING OF LIFE The afterdeath remains in soil AS PRINCILE OF A TREE HIDDEN IN SEED I saw you, thought as a dead game But the tissue is similar more than enough Your form was fading day by day Far more quickly than the thoughts trapped in the past Would it be different in a coffin? Graveyard is not the place of sorrow It is the mind IN THE END DEATH SHALL STEAL ITS MEMORIES THINNED DOWN BY THE TIME

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

What was there? Did you see the phantoms of the past? When all your knowledge was burning so fast... Have you been? Or have you seen? All your weakness was gently foreseen Don't demonstrate hate for corruted fate Weak and old, stoned and cold Eclipsed lost wisdom by hate... of corrupted fate YOU'LL NEVER BREAK THE STRAW Cause life you get will never forget There is no happy-end because DEATH is the end Tumult divine paranoia Sometimes you wish to break the straw Tumult divine paranoia Where are junctions you've been searching for? Tumult divine paranoia ...and now its the time for radical change cause we are the ones who BURIED OUR FATE In transcendental cave was BURIED OUR FATE YOU'LL NEVER BREAK THE STRAW Cause life you get will never forget There is no happy-end, expect bitter end DEATH IS THE END

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Everyday my mind flies bottomless Merciless abyss, my silent mentor Tormented brain loaded by emptiness Can't choose the pessimum which I will enter ...and honourable intentions of humanistic dream Drown in primordial sin... Here in the depths, dragged into diverted direction On the chasm beds, flesh and blood without circulation Primarily, stiffen cramps of fingers enervated Later on ground absorbs its heat emanated ...and honourable intentions of humanistic dream Dispersed among human skeleton wrecks... I turn my sight upward Whole population hanging on the trees One by one specimen fall From ARBOR VITAE into the MAWS of abyss Here to me... Where NEAR DEATH EXPERIENCES sublime and vanish ...and now you think That you are standing As the AFTERLIFE TRANSITION portal ... then you realise With the dread in your eyes That you lost the KEY to the GATE Can you accept that loss? ...my silent mentor... Can you accept that loss? ... which i will enter... (Suddenly) The only one thing You take seriously Is the TIME... ... Placidly sitting on shoulder Quietly parasitizing in soul (Posponing the evil hour)

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

The neon alight preaches the night The daily noise loses the battle with silence again On the DEATHBED there remains little But tears, memories relieving the PAIN The images of dying are taboo So unlike, forlorn... individual DEATH IMAGE IS HAUNTING 'till someone comes to help DEATH IMAGE IS HAUNTING 'till someone tells its tale Devastating void, from reproaches a bridge To the solitude of the remaining time of the earthly path Never enough help for the isolated dying No will left to live in seclusion's aftermath DEATH IMAGE IS HAUNTING 'till someone comes to help DEATH IMAGE IS HAUNTING 'till someone tells its tale One cannot describe it in word So i let the conscience burn And as I see you dying clearly I'll write a song from the tunes of life The images of dying are taboo So unlike, forlorn... individual Wolves are still around, lenty of dead tolls... Why no one is fighting those beasts? Your life is a flame dissipated forever Broken breath in wind like severed waves DEATH IMAGE IS HAUNTING 'till someone comes to help DEATH IMAGE IS HAUNTING 'till someone tells its tale All on the same boat Where each will wait his hour Will our eyes ever meet again? Only murk remains and we'll be dead To become THE ASSASIN OF PALLIATIVE THEORIES

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

So, we are doing to turn our hope off Coz tonight is the night of the dying chance Psychotic waltz of terrified thoughts No, don't want to hear anything... And all you hear is silence And permanent silence is violence No, i don't to feed words which have to be forgotten Coz tonight is the night of the dying chance Psychotic waltz of terrified thoughts No, don't want to hear anything... Anxiety Dolour disturbing confusion Quiet despair Serenity out of vision The dying wished to pass in sleep In intense lophophoric dream The mourner plead for awakening from nightmare in his slumbering From nightmare in his slumbering To rediscover and recreate A new individual self Repudiation... isolation... Hate and anger... depresion... and FINAL DEATH... And all you hear is silence And permanent silence is violence Now, you are going to change whole your life For belief of better generations to come FORLORN EXPECTATION...

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

You wan'da step into my world It's a sociopsychotic state of bliss You've been delayed in the real world How many times have you hit and missed? You cat-scan shows disfiguration I wanna laugh myself to death with a misfired synapse with a bent configuration I'll hold the line while you gasp for breath I met sadness... As yellow leaves the snow... For very long And long time ago A habit And addiction Killing me Making me nobody... (I am nobody's) CATATONIA We lie Flatter not to languish And we find the anguish Not to steal the hope Or even tranquil mind (We refer to beauty and arguments, remorsefully looking for peace) O. D. P.!!

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

Twitch more time, fall asleeps Sediments of feelings soaked through dreams Oh, I will repress this world barely odious And yet so trifling as the dirt under my nails Oh, I will repress this hatred world hardly more odious As smuts and ashes Tragedies of living... as they penetrate my brain Oh, once again Sleep, sleep, and fall so deep Into depths of unconscious Leaving behind your conscious Twitch more time, fall asleep Sediments of feelings soaked throught dreams Death is near... HERE Am I waking up in a dream? Or am I waking up from a dream? I will repress this world hardly more odious And yet so trifling as the dirt under my nails Let smuts won'cover my mind and penetrate brain Trickster and Shadows Dealing with unconscious material Change THE TICKLER to SYMBOLS Known to everyone as the sleepwalking archetypes

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Lies, manipulation, deceit A cruel form of fictitious reality Only increased interest in the given things Leads to awakening and discloses the fallacy We are forced by some to think The only truth-seekers are religious freaks But those underlie pulsing filth of this world! They were brought by those Who brought the reign Your miserable education, the bank cartels The rulers don't care about you and your family I DON'T KNOW WHAT GOD IS BUT I KNOW WHAT GOD IS NOT! All they have ever cared about Is how to overrule this hatred world We were led astray from the real Presence of the ABSOLUTE universe Presence of Gaia int the universe I DON'T KNOW WHAT GOD IS BUT I KNOW WHAT GOD IS NOT! The more you learn The more you begin to see And things apparent Become the fallacy What you're about to discover Is flirting with ABSOLUTE justice Because THE TRUTH will set us free!

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

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Too fast and bloody was our progression with the cross We will poison ourselves with our decline thoughs And no moral evolution could catch up with us You know what i mean: psalms of penetrated palms CAVE DWELLERS! Where's your LIGHT? They gave you a fete, so can visit the graveyards Debtors to the truth in the kingdom of crooked mirrors There is no spine in bodies Your falsehood smells to the heavens and beyond What about you and clerofascism? What is more important to you in that word? Making you spit from the common side of the spectrum? You cannot face the future when you're lost in the past! CAVE DWELLERS! Where's your LIGHT? You're a waste like locust in our forests You're stopped like a boulder brought here by a glacier... Our bile shall stir and we shall lock you up like endangered creatures! So, welcome to ecumenopolis - toxic veins of civilisation breeding filth And empty streets compounded to a city Put the touch of dreariness in useless mankind face I believe in specific karma: Evil souls come back to EARTH! And we live this world and when you welcome sunrise They surprise you from the creeping crowd

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025