Colony

I demand nothing, but I want it all. What privilege do we have under the sun that gives us the right to the throne? Species come and go but the earth stands forever fast. All rivers run towards the sea but the sea is never full. To discover the loneliness and be too proud to show the wounds will forever wander alone through the years. But I won't let you near, begging for you to understand the fear that lives in my soul which is an untouch spring. Read what is written on the silent mouth, what is written in the soul, for which is written in the shining silence we all have to read. Read what is written on the silent mouth, what is written in the soul, for which is written in the shining silence we all have to read. My body will be bent from the burdens when the shaking floor of life force reveal it's chasm underneath, if only one could be two steps ahead. To discover the loneliness and be too proud to show the wounds will forever wander alone through the years. But I won't let you near, begging for you to understand the fear that lives in my soul which is an untouch spring. Read what is written on the silent mouth, what is written in the soul, for which is written in the shining silence we all have to read. Read what is written on the silent mouth, what is written in the soul, for which is written in the shining silence we all have to read.

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 24, 2025

Egoism dictates human relations, a world where fashion outshines morality. Here success is written in blood-red colours designed by the thirst for power. Gather the faithful and propose a toast to the epoch of indifference. Gather the faithful and propose a toast to the epoch of indifference. An all too ordinary story with an aftertaste so bitter, so bitter. Forced to be someone I don't want to be, I'm losing myself, sinking deeper down. I'm caught in the world wound web! A time represented by the void, an excuse without content. Stuck in the abyss of existence with a content void of excuse. Gather the faithful and propose a toast to the epoch of indifference. Gather the faithful and propose a toast to the epoch of indifference. An all too ordinary story, this is my story with an aftertaste so bitter. Losing myself, sinking deeper down, I'm caught, in a cage I'm gone. An all too ordinary story with an aftertaste so bitter, so bitter. Forced to be someone I don't want to be, I'm losing myself, sinking deeper down. I'm caught in the world wound web!

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025

I parish and nobody will know as my mouth remains still my heart awaits me, filled with gravel as the pain grows with each touch since I marked her out from my tower reality focused through forbidden lenses she owns enough of preciousness a penalty given by the source but I still have no choise through the hinderens freighten a labarynth closing at the edge of space but they never allow she´s shut....for all beings but one I give, I scorn, I treath

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025

In my world, the day is no threat In my world, there is an absence of light Genetic superior cell controlled By fathomless and unbearable A radical new form of plastic and rage Biologically optimized But with a strangling pulse In your world, you find me worthy In my world, I "parashoot" my life A virtual drogstore populated By the fathomless and unbearable Machine, meat and blood In an intimate relationship The new superior More effective than all the preceding Where we can no longer Cry and reality is torn Then it´s easy to forget That the responsibility lies on us all In your world, the night is no threat In my world, the darkness Transforms to a vision of hell Populated by fathomless and unbearable

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 24, 2025

thruth serves them embrace and defend her case part flattery, part threats "for those who cling to this dominion will partake in it´s fall" with his silence, he passes the judgement over them "with your feverish signs of force you´ll make them and yourself to believe that he still retains his full power" as a platform for divine fondations, you want to make them suck shallowness and beauty was all that concerned her body but the soul, her divine guest were thrust to the bottom surrendered to the sect that has risen from it´s womb "for those who cling to this dominion will partake in it´s fall"

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 24, 2025

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I´ll take you on a ride as a part-owner to my pain our ideals they collide coerced coexistence I faught the world today - postpone my birth again we stumble on and one - but bound to die alone pine- I´m selling my soul today pine- I need some sympathy this infiltrates my brain "in the sunshine the sun is mine" pitiless wanderer close your eyes and bow your head grotesque thoughts in a line threw my wings into the lazing sun smile stretced on old trees eternal grining jester masque don´t hurt a fly they all sing we´re just ants in a great big play commercialize-infect-annihilate-progress visualize-inhale-pretend-betray

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025

a sad song it was, through renewal it brought and a month seems sometimes shorter than a half nights longing hidden and hard are the reasons for war polar twist, invert and flea I can´t disolve this feeling of mine but patience will unlock the door and the maps of reasons re-written for me when the wait is over and the punishment is due each day I crawl to the hall of the giants and beg for mercy - and I beg for mercy in vein one night is a mare - two is worse How can I manage three ?

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025

call me by my astral name breeding fear through worldless toungh heavenly thirst - unspeakable pain emptied from all human motions confront the faceless wrath beckoning silent from a sphere behind space trough twisted ruins of uncompleted dreams signs of towers reaching for the moon they´re clawing at the skies they gonna pull it down intensity I feel the lava rushing through my veins stars are reforming to enter the fourth dimension behind al galaxies through timeless aenos of frost unearthly hunger- angels decent

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025

should I defend you for who you are? the laws are changed and useless! on their way to a deserted town where empty windows wave goodbye a helpless excuse, a falling reality I´m changed by the shock and the weight of the punch a helpless excuse, a falling reality fragments of a futile being a puzzle to the noble ones ignorant and pittiless they stride the world around me - spartanic, minimalistic a helpless excuse, a falling reality the large scale plan that once where you´ve now drained from life a helpless excuse, a falling reality who know the proper reasons why it all begins and ends? ignorant and pittiless they stride "you are but a form", the clean, harsh silence passes "genuine" visions by the noble ones for the noble ones

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 24, 2025

the great word of blessendness and a feeling of ease a cup of the well of freedom and a life we joyfully drink inside, all was new, but outwards nothing had changed an escapade, then to the altar to evaluate all parts of the great mystery but all remains on the same spot, no signs of a new season in my hand is a new world, but the world is still without body a hidden life-stream that swells in the deep will soon give the word a second face

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 24, 2025

Reach for your razor Cut through the dawn See through your inner wrath Keys shan't open the doors Behold my heart has stopped My lungs are laid the final rest And still I see and do I feel Yes, but to earthly eyes I am gone To the land where legends never die Take me to the twilight land tonight Again and again and again in every night The darkness climbs through my walls Ever screaming silent to the corrupted ears Never to any man I will spear My speach it has no value Eyes that have seen the sights Bleed through the ages eternal I ask no more A life has just begun Never will I see the sun And do I miss it No, my eyes are black Emotions fled through eyelids closed

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025

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I remember it as plain as day, although it happened in the dark of the night I was strolling through the streets of Paris and it was cold, it was starting to rain And then I heard a piercing scream and I rushed to the scene of the crime But all I found was the butchered remains of two girls lay side by side Murders in the Rue Morgue - someone call the Gendarmes Murders in the Rue Morgue run before the killers go free There's some people coming down the street; at last there's someone heard my call I can't understand why they're pointing at me - I never done nothing at all But I must have got some blood on my hands, because everyone's shouting at me I can't speak French so I couldn't explain and like a fool I started running away Murders in the Rue Morgue - someone call the Gendarmes Murders in the Rue Morgue - Am I ever gonna be free? And now I've gotta get away from the arms of the law All France is looking for me I've gotta find my way across the border for sure Down - the south to Italy Murders in the Rue Morgue - someone call the Gendarmes Murders in the Rue Morgue - I'm never going home Well, I made it to the border at last, but I can't erase the scene from my mind Anytime somebody stares at me, well, I just start running blind Well, I'm moving through the shadows at night away from the staring eyes Any day they''ll be looking for me ''vause I know I show the signs of... Murders in the Rue Morgue running from the Gendarmes Murders in the Rue Morgue running from the arms of the law Murders in the Rue Morgue running from the Gendarmes Murders in the Rue Morgue - Am I ever gonna be free? It took so long and I''m getting so tired, I'm running out of places to hide Should I return to the scene of the crime where the two young victims died? If I could go to somebody for help, it'd get me out of trouble for sure But I know that it's on my mind that my doctor said I've done it before Murders in the Rue Morgue - they're never gonna find me Murders in the Rue Morgue - I''m never going home...

Submitted by The Void — Nov 08, 2025