Gods Made of Flesh
Roaming through the dead-ends Living and breathing in nightmares Ruining ashes the streets I walk A raggedy man in streets of gold A tragic irony for all mankind A sick poor man that's left behind Dirty and filthy In streets of gold a used up old slave A used up old slave who's already been sold A denial to conform, negativity to confess I've already cursed this devouring machine-beast Why all mankind has praised the creation of sadness and haste? Robotizing, hypnotising, compromising Just as puppets are dancing on norm A soulless vortex that swallows and spits Human time and labour of one each Spitting money, cold numbers on paper Loan it out, then incoming later Roaming through the dead-ends Living and breathing in nightmares Ruining ashes on the streets I lay A raggedy man in streets of gold Ironic tragedy for all mankind A sick poor man that's left behind Dirty and filthy In streets of gold a used up old slave A used up old slave who's already been sold A denial to conform, negativity to confess I've already cursed this devouring machine-beast Why all mankind has praised the creation of sadness and haste? Robotizing, hypnotising, compromising Just as puppets are dancing A denial to conform, negativity to confess It is my doom, not the least, not the less So now in streets of gold I can roam, I can wander, I can lie And be the penniless lover of the golden streets The richest man of all
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
In many ways I've lost my sun Returning always from the end And when in time Made up my mind And chose the ones I've left behind Regretting for the road I've made Restless spirits haunting me "Beware yourself attacking thee" Insane I've grown and mentally dead And spit unholy burning words Into the plains of dirty dreams My trip is destined to land my soulfly "I hide in the shadows, I am becoming you" This voice keeps swivelling my mind Inspecting every step I take The snake of the stone dead lake Devoured and swallowed me And when in time, made up my mind And chose the ones I've left In many ways I've lost my sun Returning always from the end In many ways I've lost my sun Returning always from the end And when in time Made up my mind And chose the ones I've left behind Regretting for the road I've made "I hide in the shadows, I am becoming you" This voice keeps swivelling my mind Inspecting every step I take And the snake of the stone dead lake Devoured and swallowed me And when in time, made up my mind And chose the ones I've left "Hide in the shadows, I am becoming you" This voice keeps swivelling my mind Inspecting every step I take And the snake of the stone dead lake Devoured and swallowed me And when in time, made up my mind And chose the ones I've left behind
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Everything changes, nothing stays the same The corpse of my sickness has died in your hands My mind evoked and spilled inside out The more you learn, the less you know The more you die, the less you give Strapped by them demons, tamed and banned The corpse of my sickness has died in your hands My whole mind evoked and spilled inside out All these years the one is in my mind All these years the other's in my heart The more you learn, the less you know The more you die, the less you give A stream of death sways in the air Afraid to feel my lustful soul Afraid, betrayed and shackled in the cold Everything changes, nothing stays the same The corpse of my sickness has died in your hands My whole mind... The more you learn, the less you know The more you die, the less you FEEL
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
On and on, I travel far My chains of doom are on my neck I travel far through unknown worlds Where white men rule with blackened souls The whip upon my head it sings The razors rape my back and ribs I travel while Gods mourn for me They sink in the Abyss with me On and on, I travel far My chains of doom are on my neck I travel far through unknown worlds Where white men rule with blackened souls My own kin slain like slaughtered sheep With guns of fire and hellish screams I travel while Gods mourn for me They sink in the abyss with me Living dead A piece of meat, not flesh of human (In the abyss with me...) A living hell I cannot bare the chains that bind me A living dead A piece of meat, not flesh of human Living hell I cannot bare the chains, I must be free On and on, I travel far My chains of doom are on my neck I must escape, I must be free The other men are now with me The whip on my hands now it sings The blackened souls with white-skin masks Are floating in the sea I will escape, I will be free My hands seize my fate On and on, I travel on I'll find my way I'll find my home
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
To dream of the dark light Is to dream of dreamers lost Just like mocking helpless ghosts To dream of the dark light Is to dream of dreamers lost Just like killing Son of God That's the way things just happen To dream of the dark light Is to dream of dreamers lost In their own mind But why am I in this dark room And the cold chains grasping on my hands?
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
What's the meaning of right or wrong What's the reason "why" And who's to ever blame or not A question till we die Chains of a father passed down to son How deep is the well, how long is the run Hold back another year because memories are gone Do we live in a world of shadows Chained in the deepest cave Do we live all the things we just feel In terms of faulty flesh Chains of a mother to daughter they pass How cruel can be nature, how long is the run So hold back another year because memories are gone Now your life is in my hands Pathetic worm swivelling down The guillotine seeks for your neck And now yourself feels only pity for you "Shattering fear explodes in my veins A friend in despair playing hiding games Behind dark glasses I see eyes in pain Words unspoken lost in the darks Among bikers and lesbians and far away barks" Behind dark glasses I see eyes in pain Facing the masses, pretending in vain The mask that he's wearing leaves me no doubt His heart is still bleeding, seeking way out So hold back another year because memories are gone Now your life is in my hands Pathetic worm swivelling down The guillotine seeks for your neck And now yourself feels only pity for you
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
In days of anger the Beast has revealed its face A shining smile upon your world You can't face all the clowns Can't face all the fools Take a look around you See what you are, you, bleating sheep The screams out in anger - The screams through the flames The end of a lifetime - The Great End dedicated The screams out in anger - The screams through the flames Welcome to the End Visions of wastelands, the master and slaves Collision of murderers, Death dances on graves What else can I ask for, what else can I pray Just picked up the wrong side, a long road to take On and on, I stand before you Mirror on the wall will show you Wars, crimes, pain, washed upon the acid rain Terror, fear, brainwash, lies Murder, injustice, misprinting and lies On and on, I stand before you Mirror on the wall will show you Come walk beside me March upon their lies Free the child in you On and on, I stand before you T.V. on the wall will show you - LIES Come, free your senses March upon the Beast Free the child in you I am the Power, I am the Beast I am your TV culture I am your trigger of pleasure So welcome to my Feast! On and on, I stand before you Mirror on the wall will show you On and on, on and on On and on and on and on and on I am all lies, I am your thirst for Power On and on, I stand before you T.V. on the wall will show you: YOU
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Don't wait for death dreaming Face the real, the drug, the vein The circle of life being done Weak and desperate, believing no Gods Victims fall prey in the altar of profit Of fading illusions Of fading your brain Of fading your sadness and pain For a while and then you have to face the real Suddenly lost the will your fears to kill Don't wait for death dreaming Don't wait to summon the end No pleads or cries for tomorrow he dies In a verdant place of recreation You will rest to make a deal Suddenly lost the will your fears to kill Suddenly lost the will your fears to kill For a while and then you have to face the real Suddenly lost the will your fears to kill Suddenly lost the will your fears to kill
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Cold in touch, cold in blood Our journey commences night Pushed and shoved like mice in flesh Been promised hope and a priceless dream Whenever I reach for light, wherever I go I recall deeds of shame and hate burning souls Deep under the waves, I pray for a hand to reach Deep under the waves, I pray for some air to breathe This journey of hope shall never reach light The shores of our salvation disappear in the night The dealers of our dreams repelled us all with lies How ignorant should we all be, our ship sinks and dies Our ship sinks and dies Deep under the waves, I pray for a hand to reach Deep under the waves, I pray for some air to breathe On and on, this martyrdom shall never lay to waste So bring me back, safe to shore Deep under the waves The shores of our destiny are not of this world
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Enough with suffering Enough with all that's been said and done With the souls that free descend Enough with wandering The time has run The last call, the last bell There’s no more time to spend I - give in you I - believe in you I - comfort you So sigh no more now I - believe you I - deceive you I - caress you And bury you out of life "Ερχόμαστε από μια σκοτεινή άβυσσο, καταλήγουμε σε μία σκοτεινή άβυσσο, το μεταξύ φωτεινό διάστημα το λέμε ζωή. Ευτύς ως γεννηθούμε, αρχίζει και η επιστροφή, ταυτόχρονα το ξεκίνημα και ο γυρισμός. Καθε στιγμή πεθαίνουμε." Ν. Καζαντζάκης Enough with whispering Songs of empty sadness and grieving Because you're doomed to breathe The Earth is calling us To choose a path To our fate, our journey Compose your tune, farewell I - give in you I - believe in you I - comfort you So sigh no more now I - believe you I - deceive you I - caress you And bury you out of life
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026