Secrets
Never believe the things you do Have great consequences In an few years later all your performs Will have no meaning Is that the world of your dreams Look at your friends And leave them one time you'll come back You'll see out of sight, out of mind Don't think that you're important In this living game The children of your children Can't remember your name Close your eyes let the river flow Can't hold on to the time Spread the spirit far away You've seen much clearer Now you are blind Memories remain this time When you come to your native place At short side you're glad Mixed emotions in your mind Real happiness you can't find We've seen faces appearing Before our mental eye They don't remember you and you wonder why Don't think that you're important In this living game The children of your children Can't remember your name
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
They came in the night And they were your deliverer They have your name from lists And they watch in your house At your children and wife You were sledged away from here Children froze like little flies They throw them into the snow Like a piece of wood They were your deliverer They come as your enemies They inprisoned you in cares And broke your legs They smashed your teeth And you worked like a slave For your liberation Before they push you in a cold grave They tie you up To lay a number in it Your head's shaved The sands of time is thrown on your head Concentration camps as a german exemple
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
They're so different to you They think That they look better than you They're not black like you They have so much money, and you You are crying so loud "I only want to live!" But still they say "No!" Only hate they have to give Don't ask them "Why is it so?" Because they say "The strongest survive It was always A law of nature So don't try To change the law" You can't understand Why they need more spaces to live This is also your land And we're all gods children, so what
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
At first sight it's all OK A family like many others Only dad is a dirty old man He's abusing his beautiful daughter He plays with her some doctor-games Dad says "it's our secret" One, two, three, four Read between the lines One, two, three, four He's fucking her in the asshole And when he goes in her He gives not only pain but also new life Mother, oh mother help me Read the pain upon my eyes I can't speak to you, father abused me One, two, three, four One, two, three, four Mother, oh mother help me Read the pain upon my eyes I can't speak to you Father abused me She wants to end her life Because she feels guilty and dirty The cleaning bath never helps Grief and degradation always return She asks herself "am I the only one?" But she will never talk about it One, two, three, four One, two, three, four
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Hey girl, you ask What's wrong with me You see where I go to You see whom I talk to Hey girl, but I don't like it It's good, when I come home early And do my work on you Hey girl, you ask What's wrong with me Hey girl, I believe That my mother had only bore me For you and dad had thought of you As he fucked my mother I feel like your property Hey girl, you don't know That's my maximum castration And don't wonder why If I leave you one day I'm only your man And not your prisoner So stop narking me Or you'll loose me forever Let me out, I wanna love them all Let me out, you can't castrate me You make me sick
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
It's a cold winter, and the days are short He's driving around with his big fat car He takes the phone and calls his family And he says: "Darling I'll be home later tonight" But his thoughts, are so far away from here His greedy eyes Are looking for young flesh "Good evening my sweet little boy" "Good evening sir, what can I do for you?" "Be nice to me and give me what I want!" "And I'll be so kindly to give you what you need" It's a cold winter, and the nights are long He's hanging around And he's hungry and freezing He's 15 years old, he offers his body That rich men can soil it for a few of money But his thoughts, are so far away from here His pained body is searching for the next trip In the next street he's driving slow Because he knows He will find his satisfaction here Young eyes are looking out of a sad face "How much?" is the mechanical question now And the darkness of the night goes down On the moan and the silent cry "Good evening my sweet little boy" "Good evening sir, what can I do for you?" "Be nice to me and give me what I want!" "And I'll be so kindly to give you what you need"
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
How many people are seized With a horrible disease And we are so weak They are fading away Like updrying plants Only death can help How many children are dying By heredity disease And don't know this life Because their ancestors are obsessed By the same madness They are tormented until death This is a curse of nature Contradiction, opposition Nothing and nobody can help Mutilation, expiration Termination, liberation How many people are praying And hope for a cure But it will never be rewarded Too many people are cursing God and all the world And it is all so senseless This is a curse of nature Contradiction, opposition Nothing and nobody can help Mutilation, expiration Termination, liberation
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
If we keep silent about this theme That makes us totally cold We must rip off the rotten mud That covers us and makes us blind We must believe, our world can be clean It's almost perfect and really good We don't want to see – we don't want to hear We won't believe – how near we are Into the abyss – of eternal madness And raging fast – we run into it Too many people, action and reaction Out of control, they leave behind Their existence endangered They feel threatened and rejected Their fears destroy their inner balance And it makes them useless for the public Because soul and emotions Are getting weak They can't hold on – to the speed Of our blind egoism
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Europe, centre of hell Warheads dominate the chaos Weapons speak a deadly speech Bombers brink inexorable benediction Feel the danger, give it a name Unmask the terror, extinguish the flame Kill the unborn, stop the bleeding Show the fist, wake up, don't sleep Soldiers walk in debase And their children can't sleep Eyes are full with tears The country stands before devastation Devils of aggression stop the deadly feast Nuclear war is the name of the beast No return to inferno under atomic roar Open your eyes and fuck the war! Territory disappeared through madness Brutality overtakes mastery Mankind exterminated it self Our conscience defeated by terror Feel the danger, give it a name Unmask the terror, extinguish the flame Kill the unborn, stop the bleeding Show the fist, wake up, don't sleep
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Intelligent creatures Breed resistant cells They produce synthetic bacteriums Gene-technology the final war in vain The aim is a nameless combatant A fighter without conscience and remorse They kill for nothing, kill till death No birth, no death, no pain, no tears They kill for nothing, kill till death Mutant heroes of science Rape of nature and souls Technology for homicide... homicide Human grow to stupid subjects They follow commands of machines Boomerang of death and destruction But nature has patience and time It will wreak revenge one day Kill for nothing kill for life Kill for birth kill for death Kill for pain kill for tears Kill for nothing kill for life Homicide, suicide, homicide, suicide Mutant heroes of science Rape of nature and souls Technology for homnicide... homicide
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Tormented nightmares rule my life My heart is raging, then it seems to burst Cold sweat is running from my head And mystic voices scream in my brain Is it a threatening letter Directly from hell Someone help me I can't stand it anymore Persecution mania brings me down The voices seem to fight my soul It drives me crazy I want to kill myself But the fear about this brings me back Why is it I only want to live This mortal dread is all over me Why have I deserved this punishment This invisible force that's pulling me down Is it a threatening letter Directly from hell Someone help me I can't stand it anymore
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Signs of the past in the style of darkness We ask for the sense to believe The system is mighty The outcome is scary Dreadful memories exist in some heads The heads are shaved The feet in heavy boots The banner all over the sign of Hitler The quickly development Reverses the memory of the third reich Beware... Dissolved secret Services of communist countrys Project cryptic, they strike back Teenager's searching for a new religion Discounted people lost inhibition They turn to puppets of the systems They have no opinion to their future Unscrupulous Politicians Influenced by fascistoid tendencies I think about the madness of world war II We must conceive beware this destiny Signs of the past, the time of darkness We ask for the sense to believe The system is almighty The outcome ever scary Dreadful memorys exist forth in all heads I have to find the signpost To escape out of this system Beware the history repeat nevermore!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Purple haze, all in my brain Lately things they don't seem the same Actin' funny, but I don't know why Excuse me while I kiss the sky Purple haze, all around Don't know if I'm comin' up or down Am I happy or in misery? What ever it is, that girl put a spell on me Help me Help me Oh, no, no Ooo, ahhh Ooo, ahhh Ooo, ahhh Ooo, ahhh, yeah! Purple haze all in my eyes Don't know if it's day or night You got me blowin', blowin' my mind Is it tomorrow, or just the end of time? Ooo Help me Ahh, yea-yeah, purple haze Oh, no, oh Oh, help me Tell me, tell me, purple haze I can't go on like this Purple haze You're makin' me blow my mind Purple haze, n-no, nooo Purple haze
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
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