Mephistofeles
Album • 2022
The greed that fills this empty space! Oh it is the fuel that makes me pray To some god that never came around Inside a fucking church that makes me sick Beloved son of God! Can't you hear me? Are you deaf? God: "Rest in pieces, I can't handle this anymore. This fucking world looks like a mess!" I'm buried with a sick, dirty feel that's in my mind! Something makes me feel that my life is a disaster I can't seem to believe that I turned this my desire... Nothing seems complete, It makes this trip feel even harder.
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
I seek for the truth but my eyes are shut! No matter what I do nothing makes me smile I lack from a future and I lack from remorse I'll be gone before I can't just leave on my own! Feeling numb in my bed, watch the ceiling fail... It's absurd how I ended here by myself.
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
It’s gotta be a wicked feel of getting caught in some kind of mischievous deeds The greed that reigns a mind is something to look out whenever its unleashed Flagellation is the putrid feel untied of never living free Living free is the price of life sinking in a dirty pit I feel the world is lost and lacking from warriors Machining what it seems creation of warheads An army row that’s filled with headless monsters who cannot tell that businesses are growing faster I, I, I, feel sick... What are you complaining about now? you fucking bitch! Revolution made by brainwashed masses Fighting for what they don’t even matter Propagation of the occult manners That mutilates our own perception of things Are you still complaining? what a FUCKING BITCH! I want you to fucking die Come with me, I'm sick of living!
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
My wounds will never heal from A sweet wine that'll never mend This mass will hold my head and My tithe of everyday! Oh yeah! Gotta be the Chapel Sins what never makes me THRIVE! Im gonna eat the remains of Jesus (Did he really agree?) Don't think you'll feel better With a choice you never did There is not worst inception Than thinking how could have been (Master) "Crucifix all these traitors" Your prays rot in my ears! Give me a proper burial or I'll be back from death Gotta be the Chapel Sins what makes me want to GAG I can think of many reasons to bury them down ALIVE
Everything is feeling vile Because you are turning lonely Die in vain! for your sins you'll learn that no one does forgive! All these fear is in your mind And all you efforts are worthless Die in vain! you are not up to the task of living free! Die in vain! Everything slips through your hands And nobody will save you from yourself Die in vain! all you've touched is fucked now and you don't even care! You can strictly make your mind About that nothing is gonna be the same now Die in vain! get a blow of coke and wash the pain away! Die in vain...
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
You preach a lot about... That god that'll change my mind! He'll swing his fist around And it'll turn me inside out! HAHA, change me! Kneel down the priest has come (Priest) "Be witness of these times" Brainwashed mass dresses in black This madness fucks my mind! Just change me!
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
One brick seems nothing to care of Thou it links two pieces together It may fit where no one will ever And fix some things that you cannot! The weight of carrying something that fights against my will It's the real damage that will put you soon to sleep Don't think that it'll last forever It needs some caress and affection What can't be fixed should be never A place for resting forever...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Did you see what I just casted?! Your fate is lost within this race And you can't retrieve your choices done! This trip must come to an end! This is the riddle from hell Something you can't complain of... Forget about the future and pain LIVE FOR YOURSELF AND PREVAIL! Are you sick from your desires?! Are they worth what you've PAID! Then you can't retrieve your choices done! And this trip must come to an end!
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
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