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Album • 2006
Everyone around me is a ghost I have this endless expression underneath my skin that goes: "Where am I? What am I doing?" (And it's very) Concerned Overworked Underpaid Overworked Underpaid
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 23, 2026
Once more, we clearly see You'll choke on three words, but You won't choke on dick Swallowing your pride, swallowing your pride Like drunken friday nights Who's next? And I'm thinking that this could not be so bad A boy eats girl and girl eats boy, we all get fed I've always Viewed this as masochistic, viewed this as masochistic We all have our vices and mine is getting fucked In every true meaning of the word Once more, we see where you stand Once more, we see where you stand Fuck you
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 23, 2026
Throw me through this car window And land me outside Where I can breathe better And pass away alright This is ill at ease And I worry, I worry Oh my god, I felt my heart stop I felt my fucking heart stop But we're going all the way I only have myself to blame They know, they know, they know Their eyes are tearing the skin from our bodies and Dressing us in guilt, filling our wounds with salt My stomach's tying Itself in knots And eating itself And everything else And everything else And everything else There must be Something in the water Making this an Awkward situation
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 23, 2026
Our guise is that of an apparition Enthralled in the vanity of self-worship Our robe, our crown, as much a part of us As the very marrow in our bones We'll have you begging for your mother in the morning Your father is out, he's damn right he should be worried They'll call you Jane Doe They'll call you Jane Doe One in a million, one and the same One empty chamber, one less to blame One in a million, one and the same One empty chamber, one less to blame This is a failing institution And I've failed to notice I've learned not to Despite the sentiment Complacency invokes Atrophy's embrace And so what if I can't leave this room? That has never stopped us before, before
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 23, 2026
I am here and you are here But we are not really here at all Chew those up, build that fort The sky is a pallet painting our demise Our colors are overwhelming and pouring over the sides Just keep those blankets and pillows coming Just keep those blankets and pillows coming We are fucked But as long as we make it out alive Our ears will reject their babble, our ears will reject their babble "God, save us!" Half of us cried, cry Cry, cry, cry, cry, why Are we always faced with our addiction? With our addiction?
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 23, 2026
I remain docile Panic, panic Despite what you say, what you say I am really quite afraid, quite afraid Panic may arise, may arise Panic may arise, may arise There will be no memorial To praise your name Panic may arise Panic may arise Panic may arise Panic may a- Shut your mouth as every last limb is amputated. Who knew in ten years you'd just be gone? And I think it's safe to say Your days of wine and roses are over In the event that someone passes away completely unaware That their life is about to pass before their eyes Panic may arise Panic may arise
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 23, 2026
When the line between truths Is as shallow as your breath And when we sigh all we become Are echoes of what we once were What we once Were Cheap Red Lipstick Whore house Perfume Disregard our Potential, 'cause honey We've vanquished all those fears And replaced them with lust In just a few more seconds A few more minutes, a few more thrusts and our love will be gone, honey It will be gone Gone Gone Gone And I Will be Vindicated And I Will be Lost
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 23, 2026
Those legs were a road less traveled Parting in ways only we could understand Okay... Am I just waiting for my world To come crashing down, down all around me? Knee deep in misery and my own shit I eat my way out to try and make it okay Then I say to myself "Which way is the right direction If all these years I've been headed in the wrong direction?" But I can only befoul myself so many times... Befoul myself so many times... I am so fed up My hands are shaking, I'm so fed up Oh my God Those neon lights, they saw your eyes I said, "Let's go," and you said, "I don't know" And the road keeps swerving, and I'll keep on moving What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? And I can see the road, it's burning red What's wrong with me? I don't know what's even going on
Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 23, 2026
There's a bat crawling on my neck And it's a big one And it's got your number And it's got mine too And it'd be quite content To feast on you Oh my, oh my, oh my word Oh my, oh my, oh my word Oh my, oh my, oh my word Oh my, oh my, oh my word Crawling on my neck Crawling on my neck Then he spoke to me Horror, horror What I thought it was at first Wasn't what I thought it was There's a bat On my neck
Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 23, 2026
Your gift horse has brought flies And the stench is unbearable I'm left with no option But to embrace Apathy and loneliness Hoping that I die I took a train to New York City Met a guy who I thought was pretty I took a train to New York City Met a guy who I thought was pretty I took a train to New York City, met a guy who I thought was pretty Tiny strands of skin could never hold a hole Begging to nurse its mouth to health Strip the skin from the inside out You didn't think they'd notice (You looked them straight in the face) Strip the skin from the inside out You didn't think they'd notice (You looked them straight in the face) You didn't think they'd notice I always said that we'd watch them die (You looked them straight in the face) I always said that we'd watch them die (You looked them straight in the face) (You looked them straight)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 23, 2026
My fingers brush your lips on On a cold day in June I won't forget anything I won't forget anything I disregard every action between me and you On days that shine and days that gloom
Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 23, 2026
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