Suffer the Children
Your unflappable conceptions Moralistic views Never open to criticism Your overpowering ruse Promises of sanctuary In eternal bliss With starry eyes and cash in hand Pledge all to the master plan Just face the truth or fund the farce At one with your god Your sole intent Your treasured place assured For a substantial rent Global lunacy Death threats for supposed blasphemy No room for free thought All non-believers pushed to the floor Aggressive tyrants Supposed saints for the cause Judgment through force Faith a fuel for pointless wars When all is done Who shall benefit? Who is the one? Not those who pass on But those dictators divine waving their deceitful wands
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025
There's nothing to gain You have just been led The kill, after death, the kill The shit you were promised Means nothing now you're dead The kill, after death, the kill
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
In your mind, nothing but fear You can't face life or believe death's near A vision of life on television screens An existence created from empty dreams, ah Hide behind T.V., hide behind life You should be living but you only survive Life holds nothing but pain and death Don't look for love, there is none left, ah
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
You come to us and criticise Without prior inspection Judge us as a waste of time An incorrect perception Just a noise, your shallow view An opinion I find misconstrued There's probably more thought in what we do Than a large part of what appeals to you Why should we? Why the need to justify? Only in others' presence Are you motivated to jeer and jibe Everybody has the right to opinionise But to us your pettiness Is used to occupy your tiny minds Extremity retained Never fall into your line
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
Brought into this emptiness Never hope nor choice Emotionless and cold This is life Illusions shattered An existance of lies A constant struggle Freedom denied At their feet - submission No sanctuary in death Drugged up, fucked up Is that all you're worth?
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026