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The movie strip burns A pong of celuloid You schorch your touches Gonna gide pictures for later You see You touch the skin Fingers are strong as a sword of Mr. Woo Why grow you pale? Are you losing your power?
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Think of all the ways You celebrate your weakness Can't stop doing it Or pretend you're painless It could be a little moment A blink of the closing eye Before your hunt begins To satisfy again tonight Line of your sweating body A shortcut on my way to hell Luring scent of your womb A symbol of stained paradise Solicitous voice of your lips An invitation to Seventh Heaven The game of your swaying hips Strength falls down to the bottom I'm losing control With every shallow breath I'm losing my mind With every craving touch I'm turning insane With every carnal move A veil of darkened hair Hiding your ironic smile Just give me what I came for And then I'm all yours to take Fill up all my desires I will do as you please Your wish is my law So give me what I need
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Making your last steps Walking straight towards the edge Bearing your gloomy heart Enclosed, locked, hidden within Broken by the life Spread the evil unleashed While the good remains chained You speak "your truth" But keep the lies inside It's only game And nothing is sacred The only thing that matters is your fame And the way you fake it Stop now and look back to the day When you've chosen your way Hurting those around you "...and what, nevermind..." Leave it all behind So proud of your scars Only weak cares for the love You have invented your own look The idea of the world outside You've never looked back or turned Always blind to the consequences
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
When you're down you're a horizont Proud of the body Which rests besides That's not you Not your breath Not to be frightened There's a telescope Hidden in your pillow You look around your battlefield You should be proud Because they watch you
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Suddenly waking up again In the middle of the night With that strange feeling Of the unknown disgrace That lies heavily upon you Pushing you down relentlessly There must by some higher force That still keeps me down Prevents me from standing up Why I always lose Where others succeed What have I done wrong? That wrong thing is in your head A jealous worm that you feed Day after day, every time you lose Reason lies in your lazy mind Face the truth - you have to change! They are all so bad Corrupted and rotten Despite it they live in luxury They don't deserve it! i will make them all suffer!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
You can You know You do Flames are shining elsewhere The lights of a fire Colors your mouth The sky is red But you're blind Nothing to see Nothing to touch Nothing yours Except your penis
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Joy was once there It was once a part Of your existence That lies in dirt now The venom is your cure That makes you dream again Everything seems blur now While the lifetime slips away Illness fills your shattered body It comes quickly all over you Injected disease that eats you up inside Deaf, dumb, blind Used to this high-way Abused by the blight Addicted to that lame There's no escape from This downward spiral of pain Only a mere hope for cursed To run out from this cage Does it matter for you anymore? If it's shining day or pitch black night All of it becomes the same bleak grey The weight that breaks down your spine Your mind is so weak Your sanity lost strength Unable to do anything Just weep for another life Speed-road reaches to this very end And perishes in the ashes of suffering Oblivion - the wounded Final rest
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Cut out of news Seven- eight o'clock You'll never mind yourself The signal moves Ever blind roofs It's silly to ask why Don't get up Just lie full of dusk and urine The sea of weakness
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
So obsessed with a thin line... Are you losing your weight? Oh no, you're still a fat ball... Are you losing your faith? So you will suffer forth, oh girl Piles of empty dishes all around A dying hope - how will you get rid of this? Welcome the hunger, starving one! For whom are you doing this? Eat your soul out off your shell! Eat your brain out off your head! You've been told to eat more! Do not vomit, swallow it all! Will you eat yourself in the end? Years spend in libraries... Have you forgot to live, oh man? Always in search for more... Aren't you overfeed with that stuff? Now you hear just silent voices That echo in your deranged mind Feasting on what reminds of you Welcome the void, hollow one!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Yeah, you're loved By all of them who knows you Who knows your better face: Knives can be a language Much better for communication You want them! More of it! Heaps piles up They're like molecules of lust Be prepared: After a while Your fancy will not be enough
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Worshiping the money Worshiping the power So modern and fashionable cult Of unreasonable need But where is conscience Where is humanity? What do you think you'll get of it? Always wanting more and more... Final satisfaction or immortality? Believing in your false God The everlasting "money-grab" Price list is your Bible Advertisements - your holy word Exchanging shares for emotions Will this ever end? Pay the price! Obey the style! Shut your mouth... And obey!!! Did you ever ask yourself: What is the price of human life? How much does your trust cost? Counting banknotes all the time Sound of coin is your lullaby The higher the number is The better you fall asleep Into bad dreams of thieves And so low salaries
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
My sweet little beetle Your lights shining yet There's still room In your ass Deltonic father And your son What you see is not true What you want is not what You're gonna to get Freeze your laugh it's up to you, you're alone
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Empty picture on the wall Jesus with a cross in his heart You rage Can't speak But you're furious Looks at his eyes! His chin! His mouth! The scar of your anger Bites thighs of a figure You see in a mirror It's like a parade in a concentration camp
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Living your common life Day by day, all the time It all becomes the same Tired and bored Tortured and confused Do you know what to do? Work hard to earn your money Get food to eat and feed Go to church, pay your fees Frustration fills you up inside Stereotype beats you down Grey over a greyer grey Born - live - die! One day you'll get sick of it all What will happen then? Who will be punished? Who will become your victim? Think of it right now, man... 'Cause this is the day! Reach the break point Fury - cry of your children Rage - suffering for your wife Unchained anger explodes In the mindless moment of hate Everything is gone now - it's too late
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026