Mass Confusion
Guess who's that The psycho sick-head thrashed up guy Presumed dead, almost smashed But resurrected back on track A tale of a living psycho Deep inside his brain Gossiped viciously about Every step attained As they watch him as he fights For legacies before death They see him jumping off the walls Hits the barrel against his head Refuse to conceive him Displeased as you touch him All efforts formed to rotten In pain but not forgotten Gotta gotta sick brain Gotta take the sick brain Had to buy this sick brain Gotta deal with sick brain Gotta gotta sick brain Gotta take the sick brain Had to buy this sick brain Gotta deal with sick brain Sick, sick brain Sick brain Sick, sick brain
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
[Verse 1] Found yourself in bullets Under flak of control guides Religious lines and media tried Folded and channeled your whole mind You are not supposed to dispute though We sprawl in violence and pain As we're fattened by these preset codes It is ourself who we betray [Pre-Chorus 1] Hypocritical are all the lies that we seed And polemical when you're looking at me So fucking critical, my eyes that you see Convulsing your whole ground [Chorus 1] It´s cynical and crazy world that we're in and I can see us all and how we're losing our sense Not just political should be decisions we pledge They must come from within Covering up your eyes, tearing down our faces Wanting us all to live a masquerade The day everybody lives in confusion [Verse 2] Dreams lie smashed, they're laid to rest Life's substance's purchased in a can Can't you see that he who's not burning Will never ever fan the flame? Breastfeeding our suppressed life's and thickening it With blood that they gained out of war Subordinated, bent and good saluting too by choice We swapped maturity to conform [Pre-Chorus 2] It's hypocritical, all the lies that we seed So pathetical when you're looking at thee So uncritical, think you can find what you need, but you have lost yourself [Chorus 2] It's cynical and crazy life that we lead And can't you see the war and how it's soaking our breed? So goddamn criminal for the sake of prestige We spend life in bad faith They cover up our eyes, tearing down our faces Making us all to live a masquerade The day where everybody lives in confusion [Outro] You keep staring at me Something you've never seen Lost with stupidity You're just an empty face to me Welcome to mass confusion Covering up your eyes, tearing down your faces Making us all to live a masquerade The day everybody lives.... Everybody, everybody loves, everybody... in confusion Mass confusion, confusion, confusion Think for yourself
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
It's not you that I hate potentially it's still myself Just trying to keep the distance meant to guarantee my health A part of me that's fighting it, a part of me that's dead Overcoming is a sacrifice. An avoidable mistake. Protection of my own. Protection of my fear. A drift away from anything inside that once seemed real Repugnancy implanted from the head unto the toe A monster living deep inside that I still see in you Fuck Lost inside the pain, the needle strikes, feeding the insane I'm lost inside my head Rotting skin, deep within it's dead Every time it hits me as I rebound, like a slap I didn't foresee things are gonna fuck with me like that Same old day, same old shit, can't stand it all, sick of it Distant shades, substantially pale Look at me - see the eyes of a dead man's face Marginal - on the floor, a chunk of waste I'm sick. Too sick to continue it Lost inside the pain, the needle strikes, feeding the insane I am lost inside my head Rotting skin, deep within I'm dead Burned in deep within my head Too much time wasted A spoiled complex within A soul at rest All these demons inside Too many days wasted As the waves crush apart Stepless Allergy deep within me Allergy - need to let it be Allergy - there's no choice you see The reason I despise it all is...
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Vanities get shut, hear the starting shot these nights are our nights that we play we all came together, adrenalized blood let's bring on what was taken away cut down the fences, break every wall high is the night that we face this is our game and we are meant to destroy no one will change our, change our way The lights get smashed this spot'll be splashed you've lost you say our force won't go away it's the end for us to blame the ones that do create more than just fake But today the dye got washed away and there's nothing left to say no single thing will be ok when everything has turned to grey Everything has turned to grey We come to bring the barrier down nothing justifies to separate let's tear down the borders and come together as one no longer we'll accept the doctrine a riot on fire, with burning desire a message for all out to see cut down the fences and break every wall let's paint this place as it should be The lights get thrashed this spot'll be splashed you've lost your say elitism get smashed out blood - we all share red collective strength to spread something means to last But today the dye for washed away and there's nothing left to say it's the start of our decay when everything has turned to grey When all the dirt gets washed away and everything has turned to grey Units are coming to tear away my lost place of dreams and faith soon everything is forced to fade As they tramp on our beliefs like lifeless cold machines they kill until the last piece bleeds When the dirt get washed away and there's nothing left to say the beginning of our decay when everything has turned to grey When our thoughts get locked away you'll be forced to meet your fate nothing ever lasts in world so pale when everything When our dreams get thrown away it's the beginning of our decay when all colours begin to fade and everything has turned to grey
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Talk talk but you've never learned to refuse or to disagree and find beliefs you call your own drawn by your leader's words rasterized in chains your course is set and foretold can't step outside your porch you throw away your life and take the easy ride the common sense to hide between black and white No I won't change my way no reason for me to stay Face of a smug - I can't do nothing but break free from all you are brain wide shut no sense for nothing you erased your heart you're fucking blind to art All you seed becomes staid a narrow-minded concept of pretended success but you build your own hell what does not come from within is sadly forced to pale What about the beauty of variety and all the art you never felt,you never did? Can't you see the win creativity, Or is it something you can't stand? Need to get away and fine another place Face of a smug - I need to break free from what you are brain wide shut you can't see nothing you erased your heart you're fucking blind to art I don't need your world of hypocrisy - Blind to art leave you behind and follow my own beliefs - Blind to art and I don't care about assaults or words you say - Blind to art I'll go my path and be taking the hard way - Blind to art They said I'm doing it all wrong they said I'm living for an utopia I'm a dreamer the say cause I'm doing it my own way
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
(Mind the gap between me and you cause I'm fucking wasted and you're just a fool.)
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
Like the seven claws of pain the rain is coming down again lost a thousand miles away cones undone it's better to run with the wind like dust to fade again it aches sky spreads open wide as the loosened ties make him seem given to fly staring and waiting to die uncomfortable to live this lie but at least he tried Knowing when he's gone that sure it'll hurt cause by the fact that the sun feels nothing but at least that's something though this exist was meant for you you won't realize and you won't care does he care? through the days he was facing the ground broken did you win? though his destiny, the words he speaks do they mean a thing? You might think he's living a dream but can't you see his nightmare? trying to run and hide from the devil he surely knows but he can't find what more could he ask for?
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
Grown up in this world confused from birth to death this life abused base motives that rule our forgotten core I'd rather disappear and do not wanna see the ones I need my enemies we had to chance to live in peace but chose war it's not the story we tell, it's about the story we live mind polluted from a constant lie as long as we fall we're meant to live in pain until we die it grieves me to see that we've lost our life - dead release me I can't take any more Lifeless cold bodies - as a plague for themselves won't discern from the living dead but does anybody else? Do they know the pain? and breathe the air I breathe? lost and drowned identities these empty faces hunting me Empty I can't eradicate my mind got used to live this daily fight gotta deal with being the one to hate myself do I differ from anybody else?
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
You erased me buried me deep in the ground again another worthless try to bring me down without mercy and sleepwalking my mind tried to kill my fire but it won't die Blistering pain neurotoxic drenched veins on acardiac creature made me totally insane you spit stings but watch me step aside one by one your shape of glass' gonna die just a snitch - that gets smashed count your every second cause your life won't last I see you and I see war foot the bill and knock on your death's door I can't relate to people sucking off and make their living out of others' pain got stabbed chewed up spot out then fucked more times than you can spell my name We all lie when we look into the mirror but you can't lie when you're facing death just follow me one step closer and you'll be taking your Las breathe Every laugh of you becomes a leech placed on my neck the rope tied on my head just a matter when you tighten it you spit stings but I spit fire final stroke finite no more fake Messiah A fucking snitch - that get smashed if I told you all the names you caused me to detest I see you and I feel pain so stay the fuck away from me last breath We all lie when we look into the mirror but you can't lie when you're facing death just follow me one step closer and you'll be taking your last breath Everyone's to mortice his weights and to fight his own cruel war doesn't implicit we can throw our bombs and take aim at others' doors as you spread your pain and spread violence you expose your evils ways can forgive but sure I won't forget until my final day Here I am waiting to die never again no more lies never trust never again
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
Blood that's dropping silently washed away beneath dead leaves storms are weeping desperate cries a world that's dying right before our eyes But yet another day we are crumbling away as time attest its impact in the mirror of decay the battles are speaking volumes to nurse the pain of change as grounds that once seemed solid decided just to fade I can't see it's coming near, like a chronic cold disease when all that's seeds once grew wide becomes your enemy as we burn all that is left to be light a fire burning down the rest of me Our hands are bound in fury and the seas seem to cede to move on with this dying day in these portraits of decay How should I catch the light when I can't even catch myself? too far away clarity seems distant in this cold abandoned hell and we take and we take but who cares who's to give? Did we lose our hearts did we ever exist? Sometimes it feels like an edgeless dagger stinging into the ribs I can't see it's crawling nearer, a chronic cold disease as all that's seeded once grew wide becomes an enemy as we take all that is left to be drink my blood and eat the rest of me The plants are dug in fury and the seas seem to retrieve their waves back from this dying breed I wonder if it matters if I leave or if I stay will it get worse or just a painful other day in these portraits of decay?
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Now it's time to proceed it's our time to defend no your mass confusion won't succeed and drench my sick brain through the sound of the guns through the pace of your bombs there still lightning telling me to go on fighting for hope might seem simple to kill might seem easy to hate but how can something emerge by going the easy way? Call me young and naive overzealous barefaced but your masters of war won't capture me with your game all your money and glory will it be on your side don't you forget to tell me at the day when you die
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025