Face Your Agony

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Common Ground game is up, we are not worth (we) gambled away our chance got to go, make way and leave preparing for the end take a ride on wheels of time only decades behind we were fighting side by side for betterings to find (we) only take the center stage by kicking everybody's face burning in fire - fire our common ground lies for the liar - liar a fading sound burning in fire - fire our common ground no more desire - desire we're fading out (the) wheel goes on and days arrived we could enjoy what we got (but) time had come to draw a line we can thank us a lot searching for the difference now turning us all into buts the common dreams we had ago we love to drag in the mud

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025

Nocturnal Blast running from this nightmare no way to waste your time take care of what you pray for we're stalking 'round the night it's just that same ol' highway tomorrow takes us to another place to fight for our vision of the truth nocturnal blast, my friend we've come for you p.a.s.c. comes to your town tonight run and hide p.a.s.c. comes to your town tonight run and hide so let us give 'em hell we bath ourselves in cries and when your life is useless it's better when you fu**in' die as your time slips away not much left to repent obey to the unholy psycho-active-storm-command nocturnal blast, my friend we've come for you p.a.s.c. comes to your town tonight run and hide p.a.s.c. comes to your town tonight run and hide

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025

Im Sturz durch Raum und Zeit Richtung Unendlichkeit Fliegen Motten in das Licht Genau wie du und ich Irgendwie fängt irgendwann Irgendwo die Zukunft an Ich warte nicht mehr lang Liebe wird aus Mut gemacht Denk nicht lange nach Wir fahren auf Feuerrädern Richtung Zukunft durch die Nacht Gib mir die Hand Ich bau dir ein Schloss aus Sand Irgendwie, irgendwo, irgendwann Die Zeit ist reif für ein bisschen Zärtlichkeit Irgendwie, irgendwo, irgendwann Im Sturz durch Zeit und Raum Erwacht aus einem Traum Nur ein kurzer Augenblick Dann kehrt die Nacht zurück Irgendwie fängt irgendwann Irgendwo die Zukunft an Ich warte nicht mehr lang Liebe wird aus Mut gemacht Denk nicht lange nach Wir fahren auf Feuerrädern Richtung Zukunft durch die Nacht Gib mir die Hand Ich bau dir ein Schloss aus Sand Irgendwie, irgendwo, irgendwann Die Zeit ist reif für ein bisschen Zärtlichkeit Irgendwie, irgendwo, irgendwann Gib mir die Hand Ich bau dir ein Schloss aus Sand Irgendwie, irgendwo, irgendwann Die Zeit ist reif für ein bisschen Zärtlichkeit Irgendwie, irgendwo, irgendwann Gib mir die Hand Ich bau dir ein Schloss aus Sand Irgendwie, irgendwo, irgendwann Die Zeit ist reif für ein bisschen Zärtlichkeit Irgendwie, irgendwo, irgendwann Irgendwie, irgendwo, irgendwann Irgendwie, irgendwo, irgendwann Irgendwie, irgendwo, irgendwann

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 17, 2025

Paradox believe me i have sailed upon the seven seas i've climbed the mountains all around our mother earth i've made my way to infinity and back again (but) no more believing we have to face our twisted minds (our) wounds keep on bleeding when the blind looks in his eyes and the deaf will hear the cries when the dead one is alive it's the paradox in mind when the blind looks in his eyes will we ever realize? and even if i've got the feeling to be right i find myself just one more time on the other side so i got to start it all again but i don't mind (but) no way of healing we only tell our twisted lies (our) wounds keep on bleeding when the blind looks in his eyes and the deaf will hear the cries when the dead one is alive it's the paradox in mind when the blind looks in his eyes will we ever realize? when the blind looks in his eyes and the deaf will hear the cries when the dead one is alive it's the paradox in mind when the wilderness is tamed and the warrior plays a game when the truth is telling lies it's the paradox of life

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

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Juggernaut down in the ground, agony around this is where you seed ya crop where poverty's around ain't got no doubt what it's all about selling us your bloody god who gets a madman out your religion made you so fanatically blind blow up your insaniacally fanatic mind blood's what you spill, unbeliever's killed you pretend a holy cause to justify your will smell (of) death around cemetary sound i'll piss upon your juggernaut who gets the evil out your religion made you so fanatically blind blow up your insaniacally fanatic mind war to sell - piece of hell don't believe a word you tell all the names are all the same Allah, Buddha, God or what you say down in the ground, agony around this is where you seed ya crop where poverty's around smell (of) death around cemetary sound i'll piss upon your juggernaut who gets the evil out your religion made you so fanatically blind blow up your insaniacally fanatic mind war to sell - piece of hell don't believe a word you tell all the names are all the same Allah, Buddha, God or what you say

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

Lord of The Machines slowly quite slowly struggles a word of thirst out of his mouth slowly quite slowly opens itself a backyard's door out on the masonry serving machines lie in wait and a dead plumptree rips off the passing by dog's tail slowly quite slowly it dawns a boy is swallowing slowly quite slowly the bones of the right little finger of his father down the door in backyard closes no more the masonry was just a set the nightwatcher movie a wild slaughter of ancient sewing art in known lands the nightwatcher isn't interested in that no more while the interested do not watch the night go on and the tree - as you will see it is now lord of the machines and they are - away too far they're sewing a black stole for it slowly - you always watch the winter passing by slowly, slowly - the winter's passing by the dogs they are no more have eaten too much plum the boy is also nearly full his father - the nightwatcher - he isn't interested in he's rather not thirsty with the nails of sewing machines in his mouth no dogs will bite him

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

Agony Game just sittin' in silence and watchin' the red rain time counts for no-one, no matter if someone disappears you told me together we could face the enemy but now that you're gone I can hardly say that I miss those days no way I can feel my own pain forever an agony game when I faced you in this night and I stared into those eyes I remember of the calm before the storm we fought side by side against any sort of plague even there was struggle between us we've let it flown away I don't know the reason why I started to hate and finally killed all that has tortured my psychotic brain no way I can feel my own pain forever an agony game when I faced you in this night and I stared into those eyes I remember of the calm before the storm when I faced you in this night and I stared into those eyes I remember of the calm before the storm

Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025

Mania Construct behind your bedroom window a phantom's sittin' (and) it's playin' with your pillow 'til it rips (then) it paints the windows with the blood of your cat and then stucks some more feathers unto it i'm not in hurry, i am not like you i'm waitin' as long as you're coming back you shoudn't tell me something, ask me something, hurt me i just won't let you get away from here not in anger with you, not embittered nor sad only the thing i love you not in anger with you, not embittered nor sad can't get you out of my head cause i have the right (to) clean and wash my mind warriors, victims - they spend me one wrong smile cause i have the right (to) free me up inside to watch on the dew try once to live without having fear of firery flood and a hand full of scars try once to jump without knowing too much no leaves, no sea, no pillow for the clouds down in the net of a mania construct it is really out of your skin down in the net of a mania construct that only the sun is stealing cause i have the right (to) wash myself clean warriors, victims - they spend me one wrong smile cause i have the right (to) make myself free to watch on the dew - naked on the grass

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025