Centrifuge of Man
They declared poverty to be a plague, a disease that’s about to spread. Once entangled into this life, try survival, the weakest to behead. Eloquency over practice, preach water, take a bath in wine. Egocentric mentality, elbows pushed out, now hurry to the golden shrine. What comes next? The scissors now unfold, A new here, a new now, history is now retold. Philanthropic tendency, keeping the state in its shape. Constitutional pall-bearer, virulent and undermining rape. They declared poverty to be a plague, a disease that’s about to spread. Once entangled into this life, try survival, the weakest to behead. Eloquency over practice, preach water, take a bath in wine. Quenching soul after soul until there’s no more retreat, what comes next? They declared poverty to be a plague, a disease that’s about to spread. Once entangled into this life……..
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Jun 22, 2026
Predestined when to die, not justified to deny, incarcerated in a world that regulates my repertoire, no precautionary measures, fed by the system’s hand. Just not to bite it but I’ll have to cease its strangulation. How’s my life going to end? Turn in circles, an organic bend. Return to where you came from. I still am what I was made of. Organic frontier, ideographic alignment, fatal it is, Mentally or physically, all the same, unification, Not to be controlled, my flesh is the executioner. Predestined when to die, not justified to deny, incarcerated in a world that regulates my repertoire, no precautionary measures, fed by the system’s hand. My flesh’s the executioner, my mind the ruling instance, As I see you striving for disguise all my wishes have to be cancelled.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
We might even bring you to your humane death. The afterlife awaits, live by our rules. So the paradise is yours, don’t you controvert, modern knowledge is of evil origin. For 2000 years the trinity has ruled this place, We brought you the morale, we gave you knowledge About the world, therefore we intend just to move on. We’re the legitimate keepers. Creator of hatred! We might even bring you to your humane death. afterlife awaits, live by our rules. So the paradise is yours now, modern knowledge is of evil origin, it tries to erode our bastion’s walls. We are the answer to how you’ll exist, We’re pioneers of how you’ll decease.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Now that the time has come, no, you’re not different, Reflections carved into my mind, pain deriving from what had been, The path I walked was it the one, I once chose on my own? Now that light-heartedness fades away how does it feel? What does the lifting curtain now reveal? Now that the time has come, no, you’re not different, Reflections carved into my mind………. A self-constructed image of a freedom that never was provided to me again. Disaffected by what I had, overstrained by what I got in my head in vain. Unleashed but yet in chains, did they allow me…….(a satisfying range)? Breathing the same air, using the same……… (environment). Populating patterns, self constructed image of a freedom that never was……….(provided to me). Disaffected by what I had, overstrained ………...(by what I got), unleashed but yet in chains, a satisfying range.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
It starts turning slowly, but yet you feel the belts, cutting through your flesh, circling through the stages. Centrifuge of Man! (take a ride through fuckin’ life) Centrifuge of Man! (take a ride through fuckin’ life) Socially fixed to a certain position, a role to be fulfilled, Fasten the belts for a ride through life, it starts turning slowly but yet you feel the belts. Cutting through your flesh, Circling through the stages of your awareness, Extraction procedure begins, filter my mind, Oh yes, destroy the patterns of complexity. Extract! Destroy undesirable behaviour, and the sediments that once were given to me. Filter my mind, oh yes, destroy the patterns of complexity and dispense them into the void! Centrifuge of Man! (take a ride through fuckin’ life) Centrifuge of Man! (take a ride through fuckin’ life)
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Autoaggressive Leviathan! Created out of the dark depths of a war, It splitted the world and appointed itself as a fact, To subdue half of the planet and to pretend prosperity. Exploiting those keeping it solid even without noticing, work to stabilize your life, that’s what say: form your fuckin’ life, stay down! Subdue………half of the planet! Autoaggressive Leviathan! Surrounding the societies, As a solid instrument of isolation, Yet some cracks are showing up at its surface. Work to stabilize your life that’s what they say, form your fuckin’ life, stay down now as a prey, surrounding the societies as an instrument, of isolation, yet some cracks are showing up. Autoaggressive Leviathan!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Within me the force of a struggling mind insists on calming the drives that compete to survive, within me! Translated for me, To reduce myself, an environment that only exists by soothing the beast. Within me the force of a struggling mind insists On calming the drives that compete to survive! Wasting more time to execute these habits than to follow my needs, naturally addicted. Two scrolls, Opposing each other, devouring me! Controls (consumption), what for? I’ll come as I am! Within me the force of a struggling mind insists on calming the drives that compete to survive, within me! Supreme hedonism, thoroughly enjoying its fulfilment. Yet incarcerated in a prison of morale, plus / minus scaled. Wasting more time to execute these habits than to follow my needs, naturally addicted. Reduction, imminent and plausible, no virtue for me, supreme hedonism! Two scrolls, Opposing each other, devouring me! Controls (consumption), what for? I’ll come as I am! You’re indecipherable!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
We’re obsolete in our ways to think, We’re overtaking our species by what we do. They still have a God! We’re obsolete in our ways to think, We’re overtaking our species by what we do. They still have a God! Science in the name of economy, not to improve the being. Filthy lucre that’s the motivation to which we bow our heads, existing just to live another day, not revealing the actual things, bringing and ignoring the terror to ourselves, blaming the others (for terror). They still have a God! We’re obsolete in our ways to think, We’re overtaking our species by what we do. Yet wondering what’s going on in those societies, leaving the fate to a strange transcendental being we heard of.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Put into this mess, the disadvantage of liberty, where’s my advice, my directive? Which path to take, I’m dwelling in this dungeon, Filled with personal shadows, voices whispering. Put into this mess, the disadvantage of willing, is it really my directive? Which path to take, I’m dwelling in this dungeon, Filled with personal shadows, voices whispering. Directive of cruelty, social paths. Directive of cruelty, black and white. Individualism is just an illusion, Living in pre-fixed drawers, Can’t get’em unlocked from the inside to explore the exterior from my outside. Directive of cruelty, social paths. Directive of cruelty, black and white. Utter confusion will be defeated by routine. Leaving phantasies behind, live the commandments of consolidation, for they are not yours.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Put your thinking aside, the things once learned, there’s always a flowchart available for use. No meaning anymore, life long learning, Dispose your life for the elite, ‘cause they got the whole frame right. Theorized downfall, No it wasn’t my fault at all, Desperate recall, pessimism, all the same. Eloquent stultification, professionalize the brutishness, keep up the appearances, as we were taught at school. Forget about the past, it pales in comparison today. It’s a society of knowledge and Don’t miss it, just deny. Thinking aside!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026