Soulreaver
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I've got to stand up in the morning got to work To earn some money to spend it on crap I have to work a lot to get my pension paid To buy a house and a car to get my family fed These are not my goals, this is not my world, Against my own will I'm leading such a restless life We're just a wheel in this big machine Which catches us in the moment we're born But I'm going to break out and if it has to be I'll crush everything that stands in my way These are not my social values, they will never be I'm fed up and tired with this society I want to choose for myself 'cause this life is mine And not do those things which cost so much time
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Hey there, is there still a free will Deep down in this body, deep inside of this shell I'm searching for the rest of personality That helps to survive in this human hell A bit of wild-life, animal spirits Which set us apart from machines Are waiting down threre to fly with our mind To help us remember what life means Be ready to free the animal in yourself To forget the ground to where we are bound Be ready to fly to the secrets of our soul So come on, forget your shame And try to howl with the wolves Try just once to catch the deer with your bare hands Don't be afraid try to break out to remember who you are After this visit to the animal in ourselves We maybe understand the sense of being here We are no puppets in nobody's hands No one can kill the animal – it's our free will
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Welcome to the freakshow The admission is free Welcome to the freakshow Take a seat and watch with me I'm sitting in a streetcafe Drinking some milky coffees I'm leaning back to watch the show I'm already enjoying for hours So this is supposed to be the top of evolution But I've never seen such stupidity on an animal's face If this is the best nature ever created We're really living in a poor world Welcome... Hypocrites, liars, creeps, cretins... I can read it in your faces Bootlickers, swots, tyrants, spongers... I can read it in your faces Meanwhile I'm drinking beer But I can't laugh anymore Instead horror is taking over More and more terrible faces pass I finish my beer and walk home I try to walk slowly and not the panic Still the freakshow is everywhere around me I'm damned to be a spectator for the rest of my life This nightmare will never end!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Now the final curtain falls And the audience goes home Just one lonely man remains He's got time to think Aren't we all just actors Trying to play our role Too blind to see the audience In the play of our lives We cry, we fail, we win, we laugh Seek wisdom in our life's first half In the second we are content with what we've got Or we just resignate but we won't change the plot Life does on without a care If we can use it or not And sometimes there's a single man Who makes it end with the final shot Was he weaker 'cause he chose the easy way To solve problems which seemed to big Was he stronger 'cause it takes some courage To pull the trigger to make it quick In the end you won't get any applause You'll know for yourself if you did it right But you will hear the audience's final laugh If you gave up or lost the fight
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
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Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
More than eighty years have passed Since you first saw the light of earth Your bones became weak now, your skin so wrinkled You'll soon lie in the arms of death The cross on the wall was always with you It joined you on every step in your life And now you're waiting for the great reception Up there in heaven when you'll arrive Do you believe that at the end of your journey You will see the divine light? Do you think there is an angels' choir Which will sing for you so sweet and bright? Don't you believe that it was all a lie And there's still time to start denying? On't you think that you will end up just Rotting in your grave where you'll be lying? The divine light – just a lie! You think that you had a good life Cause you went to church on every Sunday? So is that the reason why on other places People starve – they have no church to pray? Is only reason for all the wars Where people are raped, tortured and murdered That they missed to go to church regularly To sing their praises as god ordered? But you don't wanna listen to all this crap You prefer to stay blind till you die You think this all makes sense 'cause it's His way You're just one more victim of this big lie
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
The daylight is far too bright There's too much rush too much noise It claims all our strengh The shedding of blood, sweat and tears Hastily hurries the day Steals the time and every muse But after is stormed over you The falling dusk compensates Dive into the night Let the night embrace you The moon shines on your way Guides you into rest and peace The night blossoms from the sky The moon is the honey it gives It offers protection and refuge Places to hide or open streets to stroll
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
I'm just a guy. You don't even notice Almost not existing. In your glamorous world I'm now the demon in your soul I'm now the shadow in your mind You might not notice but I'm inside of you I manipulate your thoughts When you least need it I make you doing things Which you might hate But you're doing them For my lust – for my pleasure I'm guiding you, I'm steering your moves, I'm living you There was so many who admired you Now they turn away for your behaviour And least you'd think it's me I'm wrecking your soul, I'm driving you insane, I'm inside of you You could have chosen me from the start And might have escaped the pain But now it's too late – I took on your mind I am living You Don't ask about spells I don't know any Don't ask about psychologic tricks Don't ask if I've made a contract with satan I don't believe that he really exist Don't ask how I came inside of your mind I can't answer that but be sure I'm there
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
I'm on the verge of a nervous breakdown everywhere I'm going or staying I suffer I can't take any more of this shit I need a restful island to recover My heart is pounding My heart is hurting This is the verge of a nervous breakdown I'm on the verge... My hands are sweating My knees are shaking This is the verge of nervous breakdown The silence of my room threatened to crush me I stumbled outside but it got worse Wave after wave of people are breaking against me I'm finally spotting a restful island in the middle of this hell I'm on the verge... My hands was sweating My knees were shaking This was the verge of nervous breakdown Inside the pub I'm meeting four guys who are like-minded Who also managed to escape from that hell outside The beer is cool the mood is changing, we're starting to recover We're soon sure that we will survive another day or more
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
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