Sin

Depression then submission, exhausting, life is at war - A gentle heartbeat waking the giant, more complex than I've imagined Insane rather than deadly. And it made me burst Enthralled by the swoon, captivated way too soon The panic changed the game, Hosanna You're still that beautiful flame The fever kept me sane. Hosanna, the calmness had Your name Strayed from the path, gave the devil a laugh Submission, repossession. Haunting, light up the shores The panic changed the game. Hosanna You're still that beautiful flame The fever kept me sane. Hosanna, the calmess had Your name Luminous love. Bowed down in dark times. And felt lost in white crimes Tried to hide in your shade. Tried to be unafraid. The panic changed the game. Hosanna You're still that beautiful flame The fever kept me sane. Hosanna, the calmess had Your name. Tried to hide in your shade. Tried to be unafraid

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 18, 2026

I wonder if he'll stand before me again, if we'll make peace in that same blazing light I lost sight long before sleep, for hours I've wandered in the dark Does he still stand firm on the horizon, patiently waiting, so sickly insisting Or has he already walked into eternity? A storm is rising and it's late in the night I look up at the moon and down at the ground, but he's nowhere around Just say the words, he says. Well, I wish it were that simple Leave everything, everyone else behind. Still, just say the words he says Well, my throat is filthy old and dry. I've said those words of trickery before, That would bend and break my spine. But this time around I'm sure I'll be fine On the horizon. Between earth and sky. Hovering above water Moving closer. With fire in his eyes I could claim I'm possessed, but at best I'm a dissembler in disguise Hiding behind affectations. How do you live with yourself Once you surrender to the word? It's not as if I haven't tried already, And gone under more times, than I dare to remember I could say I lost my ground, just this one last time Cursed is the word that'll describe. The feeling I bear inside; Loveless, pitiless, relentless. In the company of snakes, I find complacency. How can I stomach the horizon That perpetual light and let the devil take the hindmost? On the horizon. Between earth and sky. Hovering above water Moving closer. With fire in his eyes

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 18, 2026

Rather than kingdoms, give me eyes who see the blessings That surround me from when I wake up, 'til I smile myself to sleep Rather than might, give me eyes. Who see worth beyond a prize In every single one of those annoying souls I now despise Rather than kingdoms, give me eyes who see the blessings That surround me from when I wake up, 'til I smile myself to sleep Rather than might, give me eyes. Who see worth beyond a prize In every single one of those, annoying souls I now despise Rather than approval, give me ears to hear the music that surrounds me Made by waves and wind and wagtails, and the heartbeats I pass by Rather than success, I long for lack of emptiness Something solid in my life, eternal truth, and nothing less Rather than approval, give me ears to hear the music that surrounds me Made by waves and wind and wagtails, and the heartbeats I pass by Rather than success, I long for lack of emptiness Something solid in my life, eternal truth, and nothing less

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 18, 2026

These days, I must admit I feel invincible But all it'd take to make me fall, would be a small infection And you'd see me crawl, as helpless as an infant Yet more whiny and complaining, and a lot less entertaining As I'd curse my fate, who took away My strength, my plans and precious pride - Rightfully mine, I'd say, convinced that I had somehow earned them But if the only other option here, would be a life in fear to activate my fantasy - Find every might-be-tragedy and every possibility, disasters would occur I think I'd rather stay right here. - I'd stick to naivity, my childlike positivity An arrogant approach to this miraculous, great mystery This gift that has been given me without me even asking

Submitted by The Void — Apr 18, 2026

Artists all around. Work so hard to avoid happiness. Oh, how deep you sound. But I'm not impressed. What's so wise about narcissistic whimpering, nihilistic failure? It sure beats me. But you won't wipe this smile off my face. I'll think of sun when days are cloudy. I'll squeeze as much joy out of every given day that I am man for, don't get in my way. 'Cause you won't wipe this smile off my face. Won't close my eyes to the deeds of cruelty. But what I'll choose to embrace is beauty. And I'll stick to my plan – to die old with a smile upon my lips.

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 18, 2026

Lord have mercy upon me. Spare me from damnation Have mercy Lord. Spare me from the sword Release me from the chains. Wake me from my slumber Look upon me and remember. In the name of the Son Lower the Spirit. Lower the rope Shield me from evil. Spread wings of holy over me Send your guardian angels. Let them speak in heavenly tongues Come o Lord. Please come rescue me Deliver me from myself. Search my spirit and heal my soul Rinse out my ears and spring my eyes open When I stray show me wisdom and insight Lead me always on the path of the righteous Bless this house with the Lord Maranatha

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 18, 2026

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The world pulls me in. With its beauty and poison It's and attraction. More than a distraction I'm dangling. My head can barely hold my feet The world pollutes my soul. I wear its clothes I am its mold. Then it leaves me Cold, unwhole and utterly alone I am of this world. Disposed to its charms And ways of redemption. But in the end Spiritual darkness. I choose entirely on my own I set up my mind a long time ago. To follow Jesus And let everything else go

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 18, 2026

Dead, all dead. Lying there on the ground That's how I found them, in piles They must have starved to death. Dying by inches I find there's a funeral in my garden A lonely prayer for silent souls Crows are gathering. I feel like killing them To stop them from screaming Looking into the mirror of opposites I find my wry face, inside a sunken skull Blank, oblivion eyes. Hollowed out and stolen I'm trapped in a thousand-yard stare If I could save but one, it would change the world If I could reverse time, it would make no difference There's no undoing the past, and there's no redoing the future Thanks to sir_lancelot149 for sending these lyrics. Submits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.com MANTRIC LYRICS

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 18, 2026