King of Ruin
Stick the blade in Looking for love Stick the blade in Finding nothing but emptiness In this season of loss I catch myself Gazing further into the void Glimpses of grace Traces of mercy Fading out at the horizon Blind to goodness Decades of pushing through Struggle to see meaning Always chasing peace Struggle to find meaning Forever out of reach So pull the blade from my side And feel the cold rush of my pain Pull the blade from my side I’ll take it in this time Pain Flowing like blood and water
Submitted by Finntroll — Jul 05, 2026
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Another groveling pissant Who wants to elbow you out You think you’ve been chosen You think you’re devout You’re nothing but fodder Disposable slop If you just work harder I bet you’ll end up on top I’m not your benefactor I’m not your source of fuel You want to kill us faster Go on make your move Do anything to be noticed Open wide to be thanked Another boot licking no one Fuel to fill up their tank Am I supposed to feel something Am I supposed to engage Go on and pick up the pieces Exit the stage I’m not your benefactor I’m not your source of fuel You made your bed now lie down There’s karma all over you Get just what you pleaded for now
Submitted by Finntroll — Jul 05, 2026
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