The Duke
No one lives forever But you can't escape from life Every day could be your last So consider your demise Mine has drawn so near Stare into the eyes of the end Living now without fear The time that's left to spend The time that's left to spend The time that's left to Look up in the night See me ride across the sky Hanging there above Far away, but so nearby I am the smoke on the wind Burning in your eyes Cast aside an empty shell But I will never die This world has grown too small I can't stay much longer My body begins to fail As my spirit grows stronger It's time for me to go The circle closed as the snake eats its tail Lay my burden down Walking free beyond the veil No time is left to spend The time that's left to Look up in the night See me ride across the sky Hanging there above Far away, but so nearby I am the smoke on the wind Burning in your eyes Cast aside an empty shell But I will never die I will never die I will never die I will never die Look up in the night See me ride across the sky Hanging there above Far away, but so nearby I am the smoke on the wind Burning in your eyes Cast aside an empty shell But I will never die I will never die Never die I will never die
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Mar 26, 2026
Bearing westward Hell-bound on Old 66 I'm out for answers Wind up with just bloody kicks A pocket Jesus to light your path A techno-messiah, enraptured crash I couldn't make this shit up The truth is bad enough Out in the heartlands, a smoking wreck Of ill-raised children and lost respect Let me sell you illusions of concern An endless loop of drown and burn Worship while we tell you lies to your face The bottom line: a cheap disgrace Electro-lemmings line up to storm the cliff The paying victims create a rapid shift To empty commerce and wasted words A celebration of the thinning herd I couldn't make this shit up The truth is bad enough Out in the heartlands, a smoking wreck Of ill-raised children and lost respect Let me sell you illusions of concern An endless loop of drown and burn Worship while we tell you lies to your face The bottom line: a cheap disgrace It's a fucking disgrace I couldn't make this shit up The truth is bad enough Out in the heartlands, a smoking wreck Of ill-raised children and lost respect Let me sell you illusions of concern An endless loop of drown and burn Worship while we tell you lies to your face The bottom line, a cheap disgrace Bearing westward, I couldn't make this shit up I'm out for answers Worship while we tell you lies to your face The bottom line: a cheap disgrace It's a cheap disgrace
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Mar 26, 2026
A thousand heads Cut clean across their necks Right down the hall from me The Reich's relentless blade Thirsty and shining red Still echoes of their screams This is a tarnished heirloom Passed down through iron fists A shameful house of doom A legacy of collapse, built on a painful truth A thousand years of failure A thousand years, they bled To the bear, the blitzkrieg, and the Holy Father They just bowed their heads They meekly did their time Counting the days While harnessed to their rusty shackles Forever occupied Folded the crimson star The rabbits turned to jackals Still echoes of their screams (Still echoes of their screams) This is a tarnished heirloom Passed down through iron fists A shameful house of doom A legacy of collapse, built on a painful truth A thousand years of failure A thousand years, they bled To the bear, the blitzkrieg, and the Holy Father They just bowed their heads Soviet hangover, Eastern Bloc And dirty money still flows through locks A killing ground of rebels, black marketeers Restrained, but there's no resistance here Southeast Asia in a Euro cellblock Saigon's children conceal what they've got The opium trail runs west through here They're selling disease to erase all your fears (Fears, fears, fears) Still echoes of their screams (Still echoes of their screams) A thousand years of failure A thousand years, they bled To the bear, the blitzkrieg, and the Holy Father They just bowed their heads (Still echoes of their screams) I won't bow my head (Still echoes of their screams) I won't bow my head
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Mar 26, 2026
Six bars laid across the sky Four empty walls to fill the time One careless word, you lose your life A grave new world awaits inside Lycanthropic survival instincts Embrace the beast and shun the weak Awake the primal one that sleeps inside Or feel the shiver running through your spine The time is slipping by, no peace in sight But the teeth of time still hold their bite My hands are painted red My future's painted black I can't recognize myself, I've become someone else My hands are painted red, my hands are painted red Schizophrenic amnesia Bid goodbye to all you knew and loved Forget the only life that you knew outside They bought the ticket, now you take the ride The time is slipping by, no peace in sight But the teeth of time still hold their bite My hands are painted red My future's painted black I can't recognize myself, I've become someone else My hands are painted red, my hands are painted red Another number quickly learns the rules A hidden burner waits to point at you A subtle gesture, and you're ventilated Talk isn't cheap here, bleed out in payment Six bars laid across the sky Four empty walls to fill the time My hands are painted red My future's painted black I can't recognize myself, I've become someone else My hands are painted red, my hands are painted Red, red, red, red My future's painted black I can't recognize myself, I've become someone else My hands are painted red, my hands are painted red
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Mar 26, 2026
Here we go again The world is coming to an end Engage the fear machine And collect the dividends That's it, you filthy monkeys Keep your eyes on the bright and shiny Just for you, a brand-new And improved catastrophe Purebred Pavlov Prime-time apocalypse Hit the panic button And reap the bloody benefits Paranoia writes the checks Strung out like a marionette A hole in the sky, a hole in your head It's business as usual We're bringing you disaster in high-def Once again, my friends The world is coming to an end No empty threat this time So let the witch hunts begin The sky is falling, seal the borders Heighten the anxiety A steady diet of hysteria Shapes history Purebred Pavlov Prime-time apocalypse Hit the panic button And reap the bloody benefits Paranoia writes the checks Strung out like a marionette A hole in the sky, a hole in your head It's business as usual We're bringing you disaster in high-def Stream the latest threat From the limelight economists Fabricated peril From contagion to communists Fear delivered to your door By racketeers and strategists Another advertisement war Sold by the media terrorists Paranoia writes the checks Strung out like a marionette A hole in the sky, a hole in your head It's business as usual We're bringing you disaster in high-def
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Mar 26, 2026