Kekal
Album • 2003
Dripping blood as violent rages on, engulfing our soils Death is here, ringing fatality of civilization Massacre, the murders at random, attempted genocide Thousand years, social paralysis, fathomless irony Humankind in conflicting nature, the beauty and the beast Death to share, bringing fatality to civilization Ideologies and social systems based on human theories So basically, we're all into products of our corrupted brains! Deep in the void of our hollow hearts Is there any space left for souls to rest? Deep in the void of our wounded minds Is there any chance left for souls to live? "No time to clean your bloody hands, the stains are there in your own blood!" Many years we've tried to look ahead and find some solutions But once again they fail miserably, yet life's still going on Is there any space left for souls to rest?
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025
Within our senseless will, driving motives No absolution for one's desires Changes are minor, yet impact is unaccountable No standard for achieving satisfaction Rising from the depths of needs Voices that will take control The dances of demons inside the brain Post-modern struggle within a self When the basics are covered, alternatives taken Creatively made options, a new world chaos Many to choose from, but more yet to offer The world is not enough as sky is our limit Derived from disturbances Arrival of morbid signals When insanity approaches The weak is the one who denies his weakness No need to evaluate sin and its values When it came to degenerate our existence Accepting the power to wash-over self Transformation is imminent Rising from the hollow core Someone who must take control Invite the flame to purge and burn Ruling the battle within a self
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025
This is where they rose and fell Things will keep to follow the same patterns Once ill-defined, now much-accepted No such real sense of anomaly Winds have blown away every inch-block of debris From the rubbles of our tragic yesterdays Scenes will always in changing positions But I doubt if they are progressing and transforming Way we manage our lives on earth is The way we destroy our desirable future And we have tried, at least we've tried To heal ourselves and learn from the past Unexpected, the gazing X-factors Start to crush from the inside Time has washed away all these traumatic moments the earth once had But will our children be free from all the wars? Scenes will always in changing positions But I doubt if they are progressing and transforming Way we manage our lives on earth is The way we destroy our desirable future Like thick black dots in continuum We will never erase or take them off the line So many nails have pierced down our wooden existence Leaving all these black holes until it comes to an end
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
This track is instrumental.
We're in the beginning of the end of time In the middle of the countdown It's impossible to turn around But who's aware of it? Lost in the fields of thick deceptions Up all nights and all days, Creating more goals Based on worldly views Here it is, anywhere we look around we'll see Proove of mankind's grand achievements Backed by technological sophistication But should we proud of it? Lost in the fields of thick deceptions Up all nights and all days, Creating more goals Based on worldly views, in worldly ways What's in our minds? With all these philosophical kinds Of-modern frames of thoughts A new-found old insanity As we lost in the fields of thick deceptions Up all nights and all days, Creating more goals Based on worldly views, in worldly ways
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025
Understanding the patterns of social life To bring forth contradictory goals There is no double-standard in any stance To fight for something worth to fight for A clash of interests Reconciliation is nonsense When law has been paralized Regulations out of order Who wants to bring a fresh air To this sick violent world? Smell of death as we breathe Can we make a stand? Mass confusion in the wake of grand ignorance Political maneuvers, dancing on a vicious circle "divide et impera", a plot of reducing power of pawns We, people are just too uneducated to be aware A clash of interests Victims of a new democratic atmosphere The ones with necrophilic minds shall rise And none can stop them as everyone's free Who dares to bring a fresh air To this sick violent world? Smell of death as we breathe Can we make a stand? An opera of madness we found each day Waging destruction, fascination on deaths With such weapons and C4's ready to kill Paranoid grandiosity or necrophilic fantasy? Time for confirmation To speak louder than before A life in a violent society We shall stand...
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
This track is instrumental.
A vanity rises in the middle of our motion With ever-changing colours of illusive existential components Unfictitious presence, scars and withdrawal, Leaving us to wonder... I want to see, but my eyes are blind Should I seek for a guidance of my life? Beyond a flock of confusion I ask for a return to original form Without any agreement or concensus Determination has already been chosen Free us from a process of decadence Free us from a procession to our graves Back to the state where things just started Back to the place where I belong I want to see, but my eyes are blind Should I seek for a guidance of my life?
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
No lyrics have been submitted for this track yet.
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