World Delirium

I am here to purge the Earth My heart as cold as my soul is black My hands as tools of cleansing My hate is not blind My hate never blind I will wash the streets with blood Rid the world of the greatest scum I am here to cure the disease No remorse, I am the redeemer No remorse I am disgusted again and again By the filth spewed forth by mankind Derailed and self-absorbed The only way is down

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

Circle closing in Mandatory repeat every year Will I get my eviction notice From all this that is us This is the new practice That everyone will face This is the new practice That everyone will face That everyone will go through Wrapped in my own Wall-to-wall carpeting Overwhelming head count Waiting for the next Random hit and run For those close For those real close For those close For those too close

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Minkä hinnan ihmislapselle laittaa Paljonko sielu vaa'assa painaa Kun koulema korjaa satoa jota ihmiskunta niittää Itkien kiittää Päivästä toiseen Niin makaat kuin petaat Kehdosta hautaan Niin makaat kuin petalt Ainoa mikä on varmaa Sitä saa mitä tilaa

Submitted by Warbringer — Nov 16, 2025

The cure and the disease Feeding on each other Fueling depression Resistance is futile Meaningless days Pile upon each other Always sinking deeper Away from freedom From the maelstrom of wasted time Comes a thing with hungry eyes He shows me What I never want to be Offering a way out But his freedom is a lie They are all its slaves Robots with dead eyes Capture din his chains Fallen victim to his lies

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

I absorb what I see Ready to consume Digest Interpret I sit on my throne Ready to create I concentrate I defecate I create You worship what I've done Raise it on a pedestal Kneel before my masterpiece Another turd of art I sit on my throne I create

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Shrapnel and bricks Inevitable throws Shrapnel and bricks Labelless bottles filled to the top Make them look in your eyes Unmask all society's blame Isolated grounds No one around Just me and my lighter Light the fuse if you can Me and my lighter

Submitted by Morgoth — Nov 16, 2025

Mädän haju nenässä Veren maku suussa Miten tähän päädyttaiin Missä mentiin vikaan Kun delirium miestä vie Ei tiellä jeiso kukaan Kun tas kussa poltta ja päässä huutaa Ei mua nyt estä kukaan! Ei kukaan! El vittu kokaan

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

Delirium - arvalla Hekumassa ostetaan Portilta lippua Idioottia hautaamaan Kahdella haulilla Portista sisään Kahdella haulilla Fajuumatta mitaan Kahdella haulilla äitiä halaamaan Kahdella haulilla tunniksi isää hukuttamaan Eristettynä omin avuin Vesurilla käteen Edessä höyryjä heijastettuna veriseen veteen Kahdella haulilla

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

Live the routine Breathe the smoke Feast on the oil Become a part of the machine Use your flesh By the grinding rhythm Of the machinery to produce Feed the machine Use the machine Be the machine Be the product Be the factory

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Nicaea, fourth century A pagan emperor compiles A book of stories fit To strengthen his empire Twenty-first century Earth The same story-book Is taught as the only truth To our children in schools Control through fear Mind games and shame Justification for all atrocities Done in God's name Try this on for size You weren't the first Earth-born To look at the stars and ask Where did all this come from So many have had to die It's sick what people will buy Millions living by The 1700-year-old lie Lie! Control through fear Mind games and shame Atrocities done in God's name

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Karisman sakka Pihalumessa Kansaiaisten koti Rahattoman seelitaakka Huoren laatima rahateuras Karismaa Toivossa Rahastaa Tuuntaa Rahateuras

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

Day in, day out Working like a slave Punching the clock Shit-eating grin on his face "There will be a day" He said to himself "That the tide will turn And I'll be the one Serving the coldest plates" Hatred builds up inside Fills his heart with rage Set controls to annihilate Time for revenge has arrived "Little did I know" He pondered as he raised his hand "That it would begin like this" But as his fist went down Again and again He knew for sure How it was going to end

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

A moment of descent The blur around starting to focus A passing moment Levels rising Beaten into rapture A moment of blindness High speed slow motion Peace in the eye In the eye of chaos A moment of silence Watching the bodies In every direction What did just happen?

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

Physical form breaks down Inner self explodes In a tornado of soul shrapnel Vibrating particles Like glass in the wind The universe pierces every nuclei And the body melts away Trapped in Eternal Singularity Floating Motionless Into the Ever-expanding Total assimilation Locked in every drop of air In this loss of control The soul finally rests

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

God's perfect creation Almost a god yourself You have the power to condemn To send us all to Hell We all know next to nothing Yet you still know it all The god of your own small world Your way is the only way Sins of the fathers Cannot be undone God's favorite child Treading a bloodied path Lost in the land of nothing A world devoid of hope Pray for remission Justice will be done There's always more points of view It doesn't kill to try something new Do what thou wilt to each his own You fucking narrow-minded hypocrite whores! We all know next to nothing Still you know it all The god of your own small world God's perfect creation

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Shudder and cringe Standing along the line where Gate fallows us And I unfold Gave in to his young greed Fascinated by material To the point where we Don't hesitate to squeal Cry out to the walls Primed, brave bastards sluts who Blind-folded infer And judge me Now is your chance to be raw! Squeal!

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

Racist Christ a fucking wreck puts a bullet in his head Burned out old pile of meat Steroid junkies desperate deed They're all a waste of space Of faith Of votes Of time Of food Of hate Of air We breath Silver tongue shit agenda Throwing up more propaganda Hating the ways of life we choose Twining ropes for his own noose Dead form the neck up Bodies void of life Frightened and weak Seeking for support Followed by their flock Marching on blind Straight off a cliff Don't set your faith on dead men

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

A tankful of gas Counting the waterdrops How many more til the engine stops One more can't hurt One more for myself One more shovel Full of dirt Nailing the coffin shut Filling the hole with dirt Counting the nails One more can't hurt The end

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025