Drone
Album • 2009
a sphere to run to, a place to deploy yourself boundless in bliss shut down the day and enter the Neverland free admission yeah be the one, the McClane who saves the day undefeated boneless you're streaming fear awaits in darkened places, sanity at stake futile to try to escape, the story ends when you awake but on the other hand a place where you lose control unprotected you try to strike a match but it always breaks in two try in vain and you want to use a phone but no numbers come to mind flee and wake up boneless you're streaming unbridled dreaming abandon all reason for good feeling so lost inside boneless nightmare awake boneless, dream away
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
a lifetime spent in submission breathe the fire that's meant for them a mirror for what has been done for the mirror for what´s been back then hidden scars and scared black eyes a hardened shell well-trained in lies reflexes that are in so deep and the door´s locked when it's time to sleep thorns that sting too deep in eyes that are too blind gagged and bound in life these wounds will always bleed reckless with words, deeds and curses belt, fist, secrets, mark deep inside bottle is closed, something moulders and festers sowing the wind that will grow a storm hate the hater loveless shell drown in drugs it's sufferable going the path that is a spiral not ahead, but down it leads to the bottom of society creating their reflection the victim becomes perp
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
you and I are not forever so they say, there ain't no shelter take it as it is because every day could be your last me and you, we´ve both been through highs and lows, thats how it goes but I moved on, to conquer all burn your ships like Cortez did call it quits a better attitude a futuristic mood the storyteller´s mute a punchline that just goes like this: you see, you cling fast to your yesterdays "and that's why I turn my head" is what you said "and lick the wounds from which I´ve bled" there is no use in looking back confidence is what you lack what´s gone is gone - the die is cast can't be undone - decisions last burn your ships like Cortez did done and dusted caught and busted done and dusted call it quits a punchline that just goes like this: you see, you cling fast to your yesterdays and swallow these bitter tears set out for what will be it's all done and dusted how do you live with yourself?! whining, rewinding, regretting, wallowing in pain no complaint - no missing sense no lack of aim - no use of fence no rewind back into the past burn your ships like Cortez did call it quits you see, you cling fast to your yesterdays and swallow these bitter tears set out for what will be the past is just legacy
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
it´s been a month or two, separate ways to avoid the other half and so we forgot how we’ve been annoyed minor matters grew, the base got dispensable a single pebble thrown, shattered our status quo breathe dust, drink mud, eat stone constrained, accursed and lonesome befogged, despaired, undone leaves me demented like a horror addict psychopathic hate replaced remaining rapture loss of soulfulness and common structure you shift all blame on me what for?! sewage always seeks the drain and words you say will leave a scar in me I filled the gap you left with ego trips, booze and whores there´s a rusty blade left to fester in your wound I gave a shit about, too cold a shoulder to lean on it doesn’t make me proud, hate me for what I´ve become no sorry eases pain it's too late for regrets the first strike smashed your crown the only victim is you it’s my fault but words you said and things you did have left a scar in me
all that you wish for in your life is being famous, being like stars on screens and in magazines sipping drinks in stretched limousines audition for a casting show to get exploited strip your soul hop or top the spotlight rules playing the game, playing the saint, being the dazzler on the loose set up, money made parse the need to sell and feed nothing´s won (when you´re) trying to play the game and smile at three (cockeyed) judges for their affirmation it´s pathetic collapsing bitches, crying men a copycat, fanatic fan muscleman with female voice justly sneared at, it´s the public's choice showmanship on stage you don´t deserve
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
this is the motör-heavy piss-take let me show you: God or how he’s called he justifies you all false worship to confess, you fear the demons that you bless “oh father I’ve sinned but regret it all for sure you’ll condone so I‘ll do some more” wake up, mendacious brainwash! You are mendaciously brainwashed! That’s bollocks for me! a thousand wars, a million dead, faith forced upon, to rape, to kill, break and bruise, pillage, scourge and burn reset your mind, trust a logical adjudication forget your personal crusade and take a vacation no more lies, no poor illusion behold the unfeigned solution life means: 1. to discover 2. to coexist – circles intertwine 3. open–mindedness – two wrongs make no right banned, bound, entranced and blessed coerced obedience, a human nonetheless fuck your motör-heavy piss-take! fuck off! disengage your mind from obsolete doctrine break the chains that still arrest your thoughts and bind your will watch for the sunset, a new dawn has come a wider horizon, there for everyone
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
jump inside or run for your life a never felt shockwave, the swarm of the hive like clouds hide the sun you are a victim of a proper confrontation and your picket fence world dyes grey thrown back, stricken down, perplexed you're lying prone ruts of ravage left on our way it makes you say - wow! what´s that? tournado - strong as a juggernaut it grades you too - your place, your foundation won't let go - no hostage, we're breaking your world in two - never sparing any piece of shit we spread the thrill through countries and continents head crash addicted, the forehead ahead like clouds hide the sun what comes next? never sparing any piece or anyone it is up to you fuck off or rejoice never sparing anything or any part of your small life that makes me sick
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
how could you ever think you know anything about the things that I do anything about the music I play and anything about the things I'm up to because you heard some people talk about me when you walk down the street that doesn't mean you know anything about me but you think you know about me you see me as what you wanna see me it's sad for you because I´m a never gonna be anybody except who I wanna be but never ever who you expect me to be you heard what the people chat, what the people say see me how I act, but I just play you heard the rumours and believe them you got to ease, fam, I'm just teasing now I´ve got to say it's about that time to break the boundaries, it's my time I'm not who you think, or what you wannna see, I'm what I wanna be, it's my time, I'll shine you wanna make me fit in your pattern but it's not too easy, I'm not gonna fit in the pattern you'd like me to be in, you need to stop that thing it's chaos we're made of (and you know that you can't stop us) impulsive perfection it's chaos we're made of (and you know that you can't stop us) impulsive, undisputed selection and further more you better don't hate on me or my peeps because we achieved some things you cannot achieve and you can believe sometimes I went in too deep it got hard to breathe, I could hardly sleep thoughts rushed my head I could hardly get my rest I'm so focused on getting the best and now you wanna try to tell me that I messed up it's a lie, stop acting like you know me, because you ain't got a clue man, why are you still acting, why? this just ain't looking too good on you better know the fact that it doesn't make sense to hate because you just wanna be friends I ain't got time for your crap I´m a gonna what, I´m a gonna what, I´ll take the next step back that shit and smack that shit Now move
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
fuzz-free and totally wasted stumbling down the line a maniac´s double vision flashing through my mind play the clown - behaviour sucks reasons drown - the kong going nuts the beer goggles are getting fatter sip by sip they're looking better this is our time, our pint, our night so, cheers to you! raise your drinks and cheers to here and now! cheers to you! no regrets - piss drunk we yell for more everybody's dancing, overcoming their inhibitions singing along the favourite songs, merry go round a drunken guy - who speaks the truth a big balled girl - dazed and confused we loosen up, defenses drop a rush that doesn´t ever stop one more
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
born with an ak-47 in hand used to blood in your hood every week you lose a friend to war tossed into a vicious circle take the position that has been foregone capable of anything so be prepared ´cause this is Africa shape and fate resembles the skull a synonym of death one child per carat turns a pale neck to red diamonds are a girl´s best friend and fiend to those whose blood is shed trapped inside a vicious circle take the position that has been foregone capable of anything so be prepared ´cause this is Africa geared for gain an eye on profit, on another genocide guns against some rotten sticks, nowhere to run, nowhere to hide playing the warlord in a game of domino once it rolls the whole chain falls one hits next, each after all locked inside a vicious circle t.i.A. – hey, this is Africa
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
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