Twicet of Fate
I walk through the city of gray Look at the sunset with deep hatred I think I'm lonesome for my life It means these lucking decades has sharpen my sense in a weird way to open my lid I notice for the first time the man's words at my side Ain't humanbeing his way of speaking he's omnipotent In the previous world before the creation of this he's already clear Numberless lives of despair Authorities were overwhelmed by the stronger ones repeatedly The most brillian power disappears remains the final one selected Watching all those called history Ain't humanbeing his way of speaking he's omnipotent In the previous world before the creation of this he's already clear Ear back in the past He was called the master of all By another world By another feeling He was called so and Now he looks just nothing to me It's a form of truth perfectly absolute Hard to know It's impossible to see nor feel for those who need The last power remains equal to all ask him of it His answer is For a long time he wondered what was absolute truth why there's none to know about it And he found the reason for the first time When he touched it he noticed he surpassed he became see-through
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Sometime insects hit the wind screen crushing the bodies into small stams look like mud or something that continually increase The winners cannot make it clean I have to wait for the rain cause the washer tank is perfectly empty Shot gun They attract me, nerves start to tear Shot gun In the closed space none can stare me The meter has been in the red zone Since I entered this express way passing some vacant parking areas The alarm makes monotones tone My concentration fades away Then there adds a noise, strange noise of my what It's the Irish movie's scene Asphalt's gray runs like pain The vast take begins to be seen The long curve to the west makes me insane Vibrating my back home The motors in a hard state Feel my self grown as tight as stone The bottom of my brain starts to grate The meter has been in the red zone Since I entered this way The alarm monotones tone, letting my concentration Fade away completely then here adds the noise Strange noise, strange noise, strange noise of my what Shot gun I hear a voice in the passing air Shot gun the midst of the day time I have a nightmare Close your eyes I accelerate my fate Mother fucker!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
We're dying every day Same place and same face, using my phrase inside my small brain, he has my name I can't admit I once was he in the PAST And he's not dreaming of being a man like me I can't be fixed Really expecting an answer somewhere? I can't be fixed Does it anyway so matter I don't believe in-all-of-our- i (!!!) dentities You that I know can't always be the man who is here What I remember now itself lacks objec (!!!) tivity The fact is more fragile than illusion I can't be fixed Every moment is fated to be deleted I can't be fixed including honour and errors I'm free Violently I can deny myself my life remains to live as another man I feel he fades away disappears day by day I start to betray as another man Same Wrangler same Reebok the difference is evident My thoughts is now overflowing in another direction It's so natural that i'm far from consistent A constituent element of life is death I can't be fixed I keep on living it over and over I can't be fixed Until the end of slaughter
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
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Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
The first day I moved from the west I couldn't go to rest went up on the loop joined there the circulating group Black sky and orange lights narrow lane winds winds winds the construction is hard to believe harder than this speed What it means to be born in the world like this means to be brought up here and die It makes me insane This city's life against my grain It makes me insane gives me a pain It takes much time to find my place in the world moving at a perfectly different pace I find men being killed every day The scene is not as fresh as the play People look so small under the building that are tall Shut the door and ignore I'm an alien and no more Soak my body in the smelling water and count the legends I've found If you know more fairy tales than mine I think we can hang around when I lost the place to go back for the first time I started to root sheltered from the rain coloured in black I accept everything like they do
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
The play we've invented needs a lot of sacrifices A spoonful of white poweder lets me sking over the pale glacier The ocean is getting closer Several milimetres per day When I find the ringing in my ears that have been lasting since my 12 years old to be a predatory bird's cry I start to doubt your identity Shivering winter night in the park under the high voltage cable's spark Snowflakes rising up again before melting away Or a crashing bus stop I've learnt The say it's my turn Everything is done Degrees have no sense at least To exist or not to exist that's the matter Even it makes me vomit
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
I once forsook the dream that every north heading people share Nothing changed after the nightmare It was smoking on TV screens Soundless but complete People were swarming to see what was going on I had no other means walked up along the crowded street Some blocks smelled of gas Bricks were scattered down on the way The north was worse I came to an impasse decided to return I found extras informing figures that had already been meaningless Then I stopped at the noodle shop where I could learn the details on the television entertaining a diligent Philippine waitress The figure never ceases to swell Amusement follows it I can't hold Nothing forbids us all to yell Some go dumb keep on getting old Stopping at a Family Mart Buy a Shweps of orange flavour I think about the time and talk We would be crushed easily like... Then I start to use the outermost lane forever If the only one where it rains under the pike You now I could not belong to that land I would accept no method that passed about that land The figure never ceases to swell Amusement follow it I can't hold Nothing forbid us all to yell Some go dumb keep on getting old You know I could not belong to that land I would accept no method that passed about that land I wonder what I've done except to wear out certain percent of my life being in that land I hate
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
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Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
This lifestyle is totally prohibited by our common law I've learnt so We have been required since our childhood to grow and follow the line of the fixed course Sitting in the middle of the stope and I hold the bottle of Valvier I ignore the fact I took the water at the toilet The wire made some dots of oil spoiled my wear but I don't care Cause I have enough time to waste my life I don't remember why I refuse the humanchain Will I recall it like the taste of faint Walking through the sun-lit park make a boring talk The air lets me feel desperate distance Children screaming hand in hand on the sand There's no way to understand their play I can't adapt myself to the world change I found it's late to know what I'm doing is bane I start to think about this blood And I want to see you nod And I think that winter time is to last forever I fear spring I break into shivers When all the mountains around us turn yellow I go hollow And I found the fact our system is easy We can use it But our spirit is not as you see According to this country's human chain I'm far from being same I don't know who understand Once I broke the human chain I have to face the pain I can't stand Once I broke the humanchain Feel left behind the row I wonder where to go from now What can I say to you Is it sage Don't you think it's too safe deeper than yours There exist entrances But no exit
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
How much speed does it need to overtake this mood My fucking radio has been scanning an electric wave for a half hour A perfect half hour means this neighborhood is nothing it doesn't exist it ain't worthy to save There's no one to merge into this way late at night The country where freeways are rare requires signboards insisting this ain't an expressway What's that single light behind A motorbike A one-eyed moron Disappear here Now I can see nothing fresh at all Prepare The man at the gas station washing his car over night meets my eye Foretell passing the ruined motel Despair I know I think I know you're the same The end is near GAS!! Speak So to speak So to speak Peak
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026