Relentless Entropy
Rahhhhhhhhhh!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Welcome - unit - to the machine Identify numerically your unit please There is no scope for individuality You are a number on a page there’s no escape Your name is void your face a blank make no mistake You have no human name in here Put in your number or press clear I hear no voice, nor your ideas Put in your number or press clear A laser scan to map your eyes All units must be digitized Capture the truth, delete the lies All units must be digitized Welcome - unit - to the machine 34448493 [3-4-4-4-8-4-9-3] – Welcome to the present [3-4-4-4-8-4-9-3] – Welcome to your life [3-4-4-4-8-4-9-3] – Welcome to forever [3-4-4-4-8-4-9-3] – You’re here until you die [3-4-4-4-8-4-9-3] Welcome - unit - to the machine
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Every animal feeds on death Oft’ misunderstood No more empty sentiment Food is murder, murder tastes good The endless desert creeping slow Nowhere left for food to grow The concrete jungle’s endless sprawl No crops to graze, no crops at all The futures built on bones now past The next in line will eat the last With nothing else but man to eat The strong will consume the weak No more food and mouths to feed, men are quickly reaped Having no use becomes no need competing for the weak Farm thy neighbour Farm thy neighbour Round them up and let them breed for the butcher’s block Farm the weak or starve to death neighbours become stock Farm thy neighbour Farm thy neighbour
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Living in terror life passes by Denying desire and waiting to die Watching you living the lives that you lead Led to the slaughter like lambs to the feed Running around with your thoughts in the air Invisible skyman to answer your prayers Living in terror life passes by Denying desire and waiting to die Hail the Adversary x 4 Everyone must worship the sun we’ve done it for so fucking long The things you perceive, your fucking beliefs, no one can tell you its wrong The adversary comes, to break down legends, free us from theocracy An anti-theist, the antithesis, of everything that you believe - uh I come as the adversary, enemy anti-theist No longer will the bitter pill, god, retard our progress A thought sublime I crave the time, religions don’t exist When myths are dead, prayers unsaid, time of the anti-theist Be the Adversary x 6
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Talking – But you are saying – Nothing I just see your mouth – Moving Like cattle chewing grass Existing – But you contribute – Nothing You are just – Surviving Your lifestyle is a farce Living – I see your blood is – Pumping And your body - Breathing But you are merely here Stripping – Material possessions Removes your definition And there is nothing left… Uh Find – How you are defined – Your credit is declined - Your money is no good here Blind – Sever the ties that bind – your weaknesses combined - Mutate into fear Alive – Don’t talk to me of life Despise – the weakness of your kind Your house, your car, your beautiful things The clothes you wear, your chains, and your rings All of those things I hate about you Take them away and you are see-through
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Keep your blessed hands of me Your faith is your reality I’m not yours to save you see From hell for all eternity I’ll take the chance that life just ends I’d rather burn than be your friend So praise your lord and go away There's nothing more for you to say Property Of Satan
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Butchered Butchered Butchered Butchered by a cunt Homebrew memories BBQs smoking weed Long nights of philosophy Techniques of the scream Mushroom recipes Pros and cons of LSD Some of what you were to me Metal brother Rest In Peace
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Using your deterrent for the furtherance of greed The lower classes starving while the comfortable feed And who decides to grant the wants of those above the need? BLEED!... BLEED!... A lingering demise, your death is incomplete You have no eyes and nowhere to retreat Beneath the flesh, we all bleed the same You bleed me white, for you I'll do the same STOP! The cesspit of the world The Stench begins at you Its not what you have Its your attitude I'm sure you worked hard From the day you were born But when you learned the hate you began to Bleed... BLEED!...
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Looking at nothing – the vacuum between The clouds of reality that can’t be seen Old empty spaces our minds occupy Sharing the pieces while time marches by Waves of the conscious arranged for a moment Then moving on into the current that’s flowing The distance of fact and the distance of fiction The distance from nothing to nowhere Make me laugh With the world on your shoulders You care too much When none of it matters All that is me is arrangement of matter When I cease to be there’s no atoms to scatter My occupancy – waves in the ocean Accepting the empty, embracing… I leave no mark, no trace of a being Not even a hint of the colours you’re seeing A translucent grey like ash in the wind A ripple in nothing and nowhere Everything You are trying to drown in By the time you think You’re not even there
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Run! Chased through the woods by a rhyming dictionary B-B-B-B-BBB-B-B Chased through the woods by a rhyming dictionary B-B-B-B-BBB-B-B Chased through the woods by a rhyming dictionary B-B-B-B-BBB-B-B Chased through the woods by a rhyming dictionary B-B-B-B-BBB-B-B Strangled her, mangled her, barbed wire entangled her Cut the bitch, into bits, kept the pieces in the fridge Battled her, throttled her, I boiled up and bottled her Taped a glock, to my cock, nine millimetres in her box Childish fantasies Of the pervert I could be Inspired lyrically By my rhyming dictionary Chased through the woods by a rhyming dictionary B-B-B-B-BBB-B-B Chased through the woods by a rhyming dictionary B-B-B-B-BBB-B-B Chased through the woods by a rhyming dictionary B-B-B-B-BBB-B-B Chased through the woods by a rhyming dictionary B-B-B-B-BBB-B-B I snatched her, I scratched her, surgically detached her I trailed her, I nailed her, strung up and impaled her, To entertain, I took her brain, stuffed her body in a drain I trapped her, spine snapped her, stomped down and handicapped her
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Thoughtless rock – monstrous Spinning death - looming Lurking – Blindly Waiting - Crushing Chorus Apophis - Uncreator Extinction Inert stalking silence Sleeping doom – awaken! Lurking – Blindly Waiting - Crushing (Chorus) Once again upon us Our dark lord Apophis Un-creator so near Sun and sky disappear Deafening Impact Nothing Intact Fire Ignites Dying Endless Night_______!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Beware their tempting words Their tiny little lies Beware their shiny suits Their beady little eyes Beware their darting hands Their clever little stems Beware the human race They’ll drag you down with them Finish your business and get off the streets at night Lock all your doors and windows shut in nice and tight Turn up the TV and pretend that no one’s there Sleep soundly with your gun loaded cause you’re prepared Murder your neighbours there’s too much noise at night Murder your flatmate for leaving on the lights Murder a stranger because you want their shoes Murder and murder before they murder you Forget about their tempting words Shoot them in the face Forget about their shiny suits Murder the human race Forget about their darting hands Left scrabbling on the floor Put the gun into your mouth Forget about them all Murder a driver for trying to make a fare Murder your children just for being there Murder a Tagger for writing on your wall Murder and murder until you kill them all
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Work… Buy… Consume… Die… Every day I go to work, behind my desk look like a jerk My uniform a corporate suit, hair cut like a new recruit Robots in our little spaces, endless line of human faces This aint how I saw my life, born to work - work to die If idle hands are the devil’s tools, I’ll sell my soul If idle hands are the devil’s tools, I’ll sell my soul Every day stuck in my car, the pressure building up too far I feel the tension in my chest, I think that I need a rest I don’t go on holiday, I get more stress when I’m away The pressure building up and up and up and up and… If idle hands are the devil’s tools, I’ll sell my soul If idle hands are the devil’s tools, I’ll sell my soul I’ll sleep when I’m dead Make someone rich instead Put work before my life Hate my kids, resent my wife A bottled holiday To cork the tension one more day Just work and don’t look back Dead at my desk of a heart attack
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
You’re born you’re naked crying and your life starts running out There’s nothing to relate to as you blindly… Flail about A blank canvas to write upon your parents start to teach You imitate Pavlovian, a parasite… A leech You get to school subjected to the thinking of the day They mould you into human form, take your free will away The lessons they inflict on you at school and in your home Another cog in the life machine, another fucking drone Time is ticking, you are dying I am watching – Life Machines You get a job and slave away, you rise up in the ranks You find a wife a house a car a mortgage from the bank You have some kids and start again the ever-turning wheel And then you’re gone a memory a loss someone might feel Time is ticking, you are dying I am watching – Life Machines And all for what? The things we have? The rubbish we collect? The things to kill what time we have? Distractions from death? The knowledge we accumulate, fades with body heat? A cold relentless entropy corrodes the life machine.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
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