Prayer to...

1993 Lyrics : Paweł Zieliński ...God do you understand me My false prayer ? Falce prayer prayer to ... God take pity I am whole trembling Deprive my tears Do you understand me ? You are emptiness But still I believe You are my loneliness I am afraid of your mercy God take pity ! While I am praying to you Search my idea Do you understand me ? You are still emptiness But still I believe I am afraid of your mercy Lead me on through my life So that I could go astray Let me believe in you So that I could say someday That you exist I am afraid of your mercy Because you are lonelines And still I believe Though you are emptiness Do you understand me ? Search my idea While I am praying to you Do you take pity ? I am afraid of your mercy Though you are loneliness And still I don't believe Because you are emptiness Do you understand me ? You deprived my fears My requests came true I don't need to pray you any longer ! Don't lead me through my life I went astray anyway You did not let me believe in you So that someday I could say That you exist.

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025

1992 Lyrics : Iwona Zieliński Why me ? In the horrible abyss of darkness I am hurt blind man alike I touch the shapes the shapes blindfold I move my expecting Hand upon them And I feel them bearing up into my mind I search the picture of them in the unconcious But they are so far and unknown Why can't i know the colours of rainbow ? Why the moon and the sun are strange to me ? Why can't I see the people's faces ? I do not know The difference between The smile and tearful eyes Why me? In the emptiness hurting to pain I am thristy beggar alike I want to reach heaven at last I want to feel the sence of my existence And discower the purpose of earthly journey But what if does not exist? Will I be able to reach for the sun ? Why does the uncertainly follow me ? Why I am so strange ? Why do I feel cheated and moved back ? Why me?

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025

1991 Lyrics : Paweł Zieliński Mother you've died, you've left me Father you've passed away, you've left me Sister where are you, you've left me Brother you've grown up, you've left me Why am I alone Born to suffer Do you get pleasure from this God, you don't exist I was born blind, you took it away from me All the colours of life, you took them away from me Funs,childhood you took it away from me I live with loneliness Death is in my thoughts Here comes emptiness ... nothing

1993 Lyrics : Paweł Zieliński Classed hands in the block of ice Body ice - bound in the snow - land Frosty pattern painted in the eyes Sharp, white coolness overcame you Ice - bound What's your name Winter has frozen your In the snow wildeness Tell me White snow - flake, Is the winter Your mother ? May be you've been staying here for ages But you're anonymous being May be somebody remembered your But now you're forgotten

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025

1990 Lyrics : Bartek Kuźniak Nothing makes any sense, we'll all die anyway Everything will terminace, everything will pass away Nothing's gonna stay, the memory will perish too The sun will go out, and then the earth will dry and crack The univerce will die in spasmatic convulsion Leaving the emptiness difficult to understand And afterwards the eruption again, a birth of the world Which is the beginning of its dying Again the same earth The same events The same people, everything printed in the old matrix Everything a new As ever in cycle People are born only to die Birth becomes worse than death Those who don't see dying of all things Live unwary and happy Nothing makes any sence Pain for all those Who have thought too much And have understood nonsense There's no steadlines And there newer was Everything changes Everything dies The cycle repeats and passes away Death is a change And the change leads to death The body will die, the soul will get killed Everything is feeling - that' the only rule Nothing makes any sense

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

1993 Lyrics : Paweł Zieliński Wind why do you blow into poor people's eyes And push the rich ones ahead Not letting them have a breath of poverty Wind you stream the hair Of bad and good people Chill their bodies with yout blow Cool our exited minds Swing me on enormous sky So that I could flight like the birds Rise me into the air upon the swirling clouds Wind croon your song The most cool melody Wind tell your story In your cold song Wind you are immortal You outlve whole world You are indestructible Sinister and quiet Wind you break in your arms All the growing trees Sometimes you are might And then delicate graze Why do you wail like wolves Starving in the wilderness Sometimes you croon quiet Your deadly lullaby quiet Wind you pretend me With hour fresh inspiration You rush alwats ahead Changing someday the tempest Swing me on enormous sky So that I could flight like the birds Rise me into the air upon the swirling clouds And tease me in your cold touch Wind croon your song

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025

1992 Lyrics : Iwona Zieliński Somebody, the first one, took pleasure from cry Burnt the human head used the pain and lust Using paralysing fear The first one will be the last one Is it realy human ambition May be human hate But where is supernatural power That could save us Somebody, the first one, took the hope away Forgot what goodness was Searched the evil in a man And things was understanding Somebody, the first one, hurt to the bones Broke the feeling of faith Could so beautiful cheat Somebody, the first one, tormented of lust Do harm with reason Used his advantage Humiliated with statisfaction The first one will be the last one Somebody, the first one, desired to own Gather some dirt money And decided to make them To be the value of man The first one will be the last one Is it realy human ambition May be human hate But where is supernatural power That could save us

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

1993 Lyrics : Paweł Zieliński You thing drifting through life So much amazing, desirable You feel beauty and pain Yoi dream and believe profoundly No accepting the gloomy existence You feel the joy and sadness So various but close Two real stories Desire and impotence Statisfaction out of reach Often soaked with tears Bitter like the raindrops So various but close Two real stories Life is like the sea Completly out of control, unknown Unforseen and unchecked Omniously ruffled and unchecked Often quaiet and plain So similar to our existence Bitter misfortunes and surprices They can't be forseen As the sea shore begins Our life ends

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025