Believe in Nothing
Into a strange new world, into the after All your tears, might find you've fallen too far Take another look, take another ride Can't we make them leave the hate behind And I still believe in nothing Will we ever see the shape of tomorrow? Into the empty storm, into the formless Loss of hope, where we can forget the game And I still believe in nothing Will we ever see the cure for our sorrow? Nothing is sacred when no one is saved Nothing's forever so count your days Nothing is final and no one is real Pray for tomorrow and find you're empty still
Hello darkness, my old friend I've come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seed while I was sleeping And the vision that planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence The sound of silence In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone Beneath the halo of streetlamp I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light It split the night And touched the sound of silence The sound of silence And the people bowed and prayed To the neon god they made "Fools," said I, "You do not know, Silence like a cancer grows." And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more People talking without speaking People hearing without listening System check Neon black And the sign flashed out its warning Here's the words that it was forming, The words of the prophet were written on the subway walls and tenement halls, And whispered in the sound of silence The sounds of silence The sounds of silence The sounds "Fools," said I, "You do not know Silence like a cancer grows Hear my words that I might teach you Here's my arms that I might reach you."
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Nov 08, 2025
It's time to play a game a game of chances and now recall the names of those who passed before us today you could lose your life do as you're told tow the line hypocrisy is what we die for cattle to the slaughter born are we? all the cowards hide as their puppets dance they laugh they pull the strings It's time to play your hand the cards have been dealt atone the sins of man and cleanse your spirit do what they say surrender will and you wont go to hell a human pawn of suited cowards there is no truth, only power all the cowards hide as their puppets dance they laugh they pull the strings all the pawns resign to the wheel of chance they watch the wheel spin no one wins fall, obey, another number meets the end all the cowards hide as their puppets dance they laugh they pull the strings all the pawns resign to the wheel of chance they watch the wheel spin all the pious lies we subvert the minds of youth to lead them to truth all the pawns resign the appointed fools oppress our worthless generation fall, obey, another number meets the end obey, obey, obey fall, obey, another number meets the end pray, you're saved your hidden past is the last laugh obey
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Nov 08, 2025
When you feel safe When you feel warm That's when I rise That's when I crawl Gliding on mist Hardly a sound Bring the kiss Evils abound In the dead of night Love bites Love bites In the dead of night Love bites Into your room Where in deep sleep There you lie still To you I creep Then I descend Close to your lips Across you I bend You smile as I sip Now you are mine In my control One taste of your life And I own your soul Softly you stir Gently you moan Lust's in the air Wake as I groan In the dead of night Love bites Love bites In the dead of night Love bites Love bites you Invites you To feast in the night Excites you Delights you It drains you to white Love bites You knew at first sight You'd enjoy my attack That with my first bite There'd be no turning back So come in my arms I strike any hour I will return To trap and devour In the dead of night Love bites Love bites Love bites Love bites
Submitted by johnmansley — Nov 08, 2025
Into a strange new world, into the after All your tears, might find you've fallen too far Take another look, take another ride Can't we make them leave the hate behind And I still believe in nothing Will we ever see the shape of tomorrow? Into the empty storm, into the formless Loss of hope, where we can forget the game And I still believe in nothing Will we ever see the cure for our sorrow? Nothing is sacred when no one is saved Nothing's forever so count your days Nothing is final and no one is real Pray for tomorrow and find you're empty still
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Nov 08, 2025