Rot / Vie De Crime
Life doesn't make really any matter And I just live everyday like that Always ready to knock at death's door Coz hopes of future are fuckin' bore
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 13, 2026
Men reject reality Coz their thirst for something Need for fiction Need for belief Need for a fantasy The universal power Is just a product Of human insanity The existential anguish Led 'em to create such things
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 13, 2026
Is it hard to accept life As senseless thing? Can't you live without believe On a fucking myth? So get a rope and go up on a chair Jump with this rope around your neck On few seconds you gonna be dead Realizing that there is nothing beyond In your grave it's cold and humid While you rot Thy lord won't come to take you From this dark hole
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 13, 2026
Someone born, someone die I won't smile, I won't cry Indifferent Cold and empty, life is indifferent
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 13, 2026
Politically correct insanity Preaching respect and equality But do they know what that mean? Once they've create a hierarchy? Being anarcho-punk Won't make anyone better Addicted to an abstraction They want to force it on everyone Creating laws and restrictions While are drugged on contradictions Your perfect idealism Isn't what I need Judging and policing Everyone who do not fit Is that you use to call Respect and equality?
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 13, 2026
Navigating without destiny Among the icebergs of this cold sea Without bases on the past Without hopes on the future Very strait Perspectives Just the moment Of use to me Decreased possibilities Time has no meaning at all Here and now are the only things That remained for you and me Just a right moment Is of use to me
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 13, 2026
Inside most of humans There are fainted prophets Zombies preachers of truth Waiting the time to awake The religious creature and the idealist Are both of the same kind Both wanna save the world With a truth that only they hold When possessed by their beliefs Speaks a way too loud Expecting that everyone Take part on their hysteria The religious These preaching creatures are in everywhere Waiting a chance to force on us their truth
Submitted by Immortal — Feb 13, 2026
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