Lycanthrophy / Saywhy?
Lycanthrophy
Album • 2007
18 Tracks
Lycanthrophy
Album • 2007
Awakening with a morning's cup of hot coffee Tasting like a poison of a bad dream Dizzy-minded from the fucking stereotype everywhere around In the hottest tabloid, crashing news Pie charts of the TV rating People around with a false smile on their face I feel like living in a nightmare, in a fictional thriller with a wrong script Up and down - roller coaster lifestyle Frigging trip that never ends
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
We grab it all giving nothing back Pick and steal and profiteer Liars hypocrites and place seekers Running over the cadavers Life is like a creeper producing human machines of success Greed and corruption rule the world! We still don't have enough The neverending story continues Just the main characters have changed Gloss and wealth attract everyone
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
Living in a comfortable costume In a contended illusion Double face, double conscience However, hidden in a shell, finger on a trigger Spit on this pseudohypocrisy Silhouette reflected in a mirror Smile which conceals the duplicity
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025
Even the walls have ears Don't strive, they know everything anyway The loggings are fed The reams of records heap The ears listen. The eyes watch Whisperers have just changed their coats The noose around your neck straps and tightens the wheezing throat They have locked you in the trap of their modern society In the trap of possibility rules of their liberty democracy
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
On the run - you don't see - you don't hear You don't want - you don't need - you linger on Ironbound in your own disillusion On the run - you don't see - you don't hear A prison which one can't escape from A rebellion which does not take place On the run - you don't see - you don't hear The bounds grow over your body You belong to the flock!
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
Monkey see Monkey do Monkey has low I.Q. Copycat, conform, contort For the sake of your comfort Don't dare ask questions Just accept - blend in Bunch of fuckin mindless goons Listen to the same old tunes Look at me, call me strange Haven't got the balls to change Have no mind of your own Just another zombie clone Slave of the majority No individuality Dress the same, be accepted Your true self might be rejected Afraid to try something new Afraid of what others think of you
Submitted by BloodShrine — Nov 17, 2025
Overfilled with information... I await the final score Media know... what's the point? Not us So we gaze with our mouths open Fed with more and more new deceiving inventions
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
Only promises, lies - embarrasing Conjectures in the TV discussions - dissimulate Longing for power, money - political Ignorance to usual people - to usual
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025
Digitized world Modern technology Animals just in the zoo Instead of forests concrete-steel monsters Supranational companies increase the profit Economy raises It is said that the world has changed Through development to doom
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
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