Frankenbok
Album • 2017
[Words: White] [Music: Frankenbok] Stalker, Stalker Stalker, stalker What is your problem? Track me down on the internet Stalker, stalker I’m your obsession Hide behind your computer screen Keyboard warrior Find me, stalk me on social media And dissect my life Sifting, searching, always watching What can I do? Find me, stalk me, lie about me Stalker, stalker What is your reason? Track me down on the internet Stalker, stalker I’m your obsession Appearing normal on the outside Pure deception Find me, stalk me, violate me Bitter, angry for no reason What lies beneath? Twisted lunatic that’s seething You’re wasting, you’re wasting, you’re wasting time On my life, on my life are you insane? Stalker, stalker I think I see you Track me down to my home address Lurking, peeping and bottom feeding Faker, fraudster, bunny boiler Go get some help Find me, watch me, plotting sickly Hiding in the shadows waiting for me to pass Find me, catch me, pull the trigger You’re wasting, you’re wasting, you’re wasting time On my life, on my life are you insane? You’re wasting, you’re wasting, you’re wasting time On my life, on my life ARE, YOU, INSANE? How was I your victim of choice? What made you want me? Who is the person you seek? Am I their scapegoat? Who do you want me to be? Do they look like me? Who is this person you seek? What did they do to you? Stalker, stalker I’m your obsession Track me down to my home address Stalker, stalker You have a problem Lurking, peeping, bottom feeding Twisted lunatic that’s seething Always watching, pull the trigger
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
[Words: Miedecke] [Music: Frankenbok] Drive it in Too much? Not enough? Searching but sanity unfound Resourceful Pauper and Upper Echelon That cannot live without Drive it into the ground Soul fracking, metaphysical Gold mine You cannot plunder my mind Drive it into the ground Drive it home Drive it into the ground Drive it home Drive it in Can you or can you not Get by with precious little? Or are you held hostage By the delusion and the material? Drive it into the ground Soul fracking, metaphysical Gold mine You cannot pillage my mind You wouldn't wanna live a little Let alone, give a little bit more You can't take it with you In a coffin with a AK-47 And an untaxed fortune Drive it into the ground Drive it home Drive it into the ground Drive it in Drive it into the ground Drive it in Drive it right here Over the edge Pull out the pin And let it rip Drive it in Drive it right in here Over the edge Pull out the pin And let it rip
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
[Words: Miedecke] [Music: Frankeknbok] First they make you do things Then they get inside your mind Do thy rotten bidding Even if it's not your style They're crawling all over Jabbing tendrils in Spreading soul eating corruption Rebellion, Forbidden Pushing pins Into your eyes They only unwind the vice When you go in do what they like Corporation Voodoo Corporation Voodoo First they make you like it Then they make you dependent Dangle carrot stick Leave you hallowed without a hit Sticking needles Into your balls They only switch on the orgasmatron When you go and fuck who they want Corporation Voodoo Corporation Voodoo Queue Jumpers Bean counters of the lowest denomination But you won't hate them As much as you wanna be one of the flock So sayeth the Shepard So sayeth the flock So sayeth the Shepard So sayeth the flock So sayeth the Shepard So sayeth the flock So sayeth the Shepard So sayeth the flock So sayeth the Shepard So sayeth the flock So sayeth the Shepard So sayeth the flock
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
[Words: Miedecke] [Music: Frankenbok] Hollow and beyond help That's for sure Peering down this vortex To no end My life flashes before my eyes and I don't care I think I fear you might be next They won't tell you this When you come in here But that's the starting line Drawn in the sand I hope You run a damn fine race And take every chance I never had When every choice you make Twists like a knife in your side And every life you take Kills that sparkle in your eye The fluid momentum of the downward spiral Seems like the ride of your life Only when you reach the bottom Do you realise you've lost your mind They won't tell you this When you get thrown in here But that's your grave Dug in the sand I hope You run a damn fine race And take every chance I never had I never had I Hope I Hope I hope You run a damn fine race And take every chance I never had I Hope, I hope I hope, I hope I hope
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
[Words: Miedecke] [Music :Frankenbok] Arrested, Apprehended, Blind Folded Held without charge Under suspicion of sedition Thought crime of the highest treason - I am at large? Whisked away, balls in a vice, kept in a cage Interrogated, questioned again and again Confession coerced But I'm not guilty I'd admit to anything Crying uncle was the only way Faceless, Torturers wanna make the suspect fit the crime No friends Abandoned In the house that That justice destroyed Kangaroo court. Corruption. Trumped up, rigged, on the block - Primed for the guillotine Guilty till proven innocent But heads started rolling the other way Now I am bent and twisted out of shape Like the guy accused of being in the first place Injustice, rage, medication, therapy Taking up arms made perfect sense to me I'd admit to anything Crying uncle was the only way Faceless, torturers wanna make the suspect fit the crime No friends Abandoned In the house that That justice destroyed Couldn't hold down a job Until some guys that built suicide bombs Recruited me and my PTSD To be the wheel man - If you know what I mean... No Abandoned Justice Destroyed No friends Abandoned In the house that Justice Destroyed - You Animals
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
[Words: White] [Music: Frankenbok] It's a brand new day and I'll take it as comes Do I lay it on the line or put the mask back on? It's not as simple as it seems to keep the demons breathing free And the mind can't trust what the eyes can see We all walking in an illusion hiding what we really are It's the death or our convictions and the fear that we instate From the lying and the bitching and facade that we create It's time we stopped this living lie The illusion dies the more we try Can we break the cycle, can we all survive? Or is it far too late to even try? We adhere to your rules to keep pretending we are free But the chains our backs keep us living on our knees Our minds aren't strong so we keep the masks on And still accept the abuse as if it's nothing we can stop There's a line in the sand that we know that should be crossed The sentiment is real but the words are all wrong Degradation, so frustrating, smiling through humiliation And a deadpan look with a high gloss sheen It's time we stopped this living lie The illusion dies the more we try Can we break the cycle, can we all survive? Or is it far too late to even try? It all seems crazy to me (So fucking crazy to me) To hide from what we really want to be It can't destroy us, we are much stronger than we think So damning, what we do to each other But knowledge, will be he key we use to save us from ourselves It can't destroy us We are much stronger than we think So hear me when I say It all seems crazy to me We're not Tearing at the fabric of our precious vanity To break down our obsession and the things that we don't need Our constant need to follow is the downfall of mankind So when will we destroy what's been created to control us and manipulate our minds?
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
[Words:White] [Music: Frankenbok] I, the chosen one with marks upon my flesh Inflicted by Sadistic Human filth that you call... I don't need your God Don't want to be a slave To anyone Or anything that needs to control me We're taught who we should follow through manipulation You control the population through segregation And deprive us of the knowledge and information To hold us back evolving and expanding our minds Now we lose ourselves We're drowning in our shit And yet we still Eat from the hand that is feeding it Your chosen one These marks upon my flesh Remind me of The reason why I'll never join your cause Your cult Your religion Your attempt to control freedom We We can tell you That we know all too well that control leads to fear That's not what we want What do you think you're providing? You just think we're pawns Put here to follow rule each scar you make Ensures your own demise Once we're purified Brainwashed of all our sins The damage done Will make us seek revenge for what you've done to us For your religion For your need to control freedom We We can tell you That we know all too well that control leads to hate It's the darker days we leave behind Too many times we have tried and failed You want us to seek forgiveness and beg for mercy Our pain is a telling tale Now if you can't see what you have done to... And you've made us bleed, now we'll make you We the chosen ones You've cut and scarred or flesh Each day your breathe brings you closer to death
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
[Words: Miedecke] [Music: Frankenbok] Asunder, run amok And power corrupts It's the gateway to hell Where that earth opens up Power corruption It's set in stone We are fed from the trough Our flesh stripped from the bone You can count on us We are coming' and we don't stop All you build we'll raze Kill! Cull! White knuckle Break Break! Provocateur, you are not Ain't know lie With a mouth sewn shut There's still truth in the eyes We got it ... all But we wanted... more A glutton, interred In a tomb of slid Asunder, run amok And power corrupts It's the gateway to hell Where that earth opens up (Of solid ground) Power corruption It's set in stone We are fed from the trough Our flesh stripped from the bone Trip wire, fail safe No malfunction or mistakes Out from mud we're born Army of skeletons We're all stalked by... death Death Provocateur, you are not Ain't no lie With a mouth sewn shut There's still truth in the eyes We got it... all Madness Power Corruption But we wanted... more And we just can't get enough Got it all, wanted more Tombs of solid gold Got it all. wanted more Fallen Rome Provocateur, you are not Ain't know lie With a mouth sewn shut There's still truth in the eyes Provocateur, you are not Ain't know lie With a mouth sewn shut There's still truth in the eyes Asunder Run amok
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
[Words: White] [Music: Frankenbok] We're here to stay and we've got nothing to lose The drinks are flowing and the music's loud We're here for one thing so we've gotta get it right The stage is home and our hearts are beating This hell that we're in Is one of unity and pain relief A sense of purpose and integrity The stage is set so let's tear this place down, down down Let's tear this place down, down, down Something's coming over me There is a war within this pit Step aside from the weight of the crushing depth We are the same No sense, no feeling No room for your ego trip No time for your politics We have no time for your shit So won't you fuck off and destroy In the pit to survive It is try or fall, it is do or die Kill or be killed And now we're gonna tear this place down, down, down Let's tear this place down, down, down Something's coming over me There is a war within this pit Step aside from the weight of the crushing depth We are the same No sense, no feeling No room for your ego trip No time for your politics We have no time for your shit So won't you fuck off and destroy So let me see you raise your fists Let chaos erupt in this pit And tear this place down, down, down Let's tear this place down, down, down, down There is a war within this pit Step aside from the weight of the crushing depth We are the same No sense, no feeling No room for your ego trip No time for your politics We have no time for your shit So won't you fuck off and destroy
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
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