Race of Cain

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

Adrift, waiting. One single shrieking noise starved to the point of dissonance. Alive, knowing that life one day again will appear solemn and inviting. One day we shall not be bothered. One day they’ll be crushed like insects under our heels. One day soon. I can’t wait. So I spike my drink and spite, to toast the endtimes and prepare for chaos to take root.

Time to embrace a new world order. A fledging re-installment of morals. We have to be absolutely modern. Strict resolvement of all neo-logic. Fascism in effect. Landmine fucking everything. Destroy to improve. A way to mend these empathetic designs. A lemming state of mind. Is a wasted state of mind.

Submitted by The Void — Apr 24, 2025

I adhere to no god. But I can taste the flames. I despice your apathy and how easily you conform.I loathe every denial and every herd-adjusted step. We can smile, knowing our minds need not worry. Visual aggression leads the blind. Abstract in matter, decayed. Polluting in Effect. I answer only to the master. Discarding all unconscionable matter. Bring the current on!

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025

A sudden stir. A landslide of suffering and heartache willed away. And spit at the mourner who stained my sweet 666. The final solution is writing itself. Churning it’s wheel.

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025

The assumption that I gave birth to flies is true. A dog crucified. The fluttering ascends. Shedding skin to build another. Let them inherit the horror. And the shame from which it’s made. I wish I was as pale as you. Reflecting superman while the host snickers. We syndicate the poignant arts of mastering the unknown. Here, in the obsession.

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025

Indeed, we’ve seen the serpent rise, six-legged triumphant reptile. Success! Chakra! I love you like no other. Totalitarian regards. The principle and the whip. Silence the mutant mind. Inside this dormant. Cyst. Outnumbered, writing in his presence. Reinventing the myths. Reversing the symbols. It is inevitable.

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025

Far beyond your wildest imagination we’ll create a kingdom to ruin all entire nations. Embraced by darkness we’ll gather the purest of evil to ruin the face of the earth and control our suffering world. Inhale the smell of nightly glamour inject this of dark and pleasure. Swallow the wine of crimson taste and come awake Dance in the rain of tears, climb the mountains of lies. Swim in the oceans of sins, within this nightly paradise Walk the fields of battle, sense their ghosts longing for life Trap the suffer in silence within this nightly paradise.

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025

Yahweh scatters all. Discard your senses. And the abyss which sees all. Whilst you master mediocrity with the eyes of Göring. Sieg Heil! Lion appease the new masses. Third eye watch the fall. Amid to the faltering ego never letting you back in. Sieg Heil! Jehova, inner peace. Inner love. Adonisian falsities in the mind of the ugly. We conclude; there is no other. Chase another rabbit down the hole. Keeping my grave leveled, and boil, in communion with god. The End.

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 24, 2025