Obliveon
Album • 1999
Mother holds the schemes of a life to be In the matrix mind you will have to roam Tripping over selective memory Down a channel that runs alone Glass membranes give birth to atomic spines Be a part of the plan or return to dust Feel observed cause mother knows where you hide Did you look at the big eye set for us Technocarnivore mothermouth March past on conveyors Technocarnivore mothermouth Feed the craze of your soldiers Load a bliss and trade your identity Mother's making slaves of the mouths to feed Have you lost your sense of humanity Mother eats your soul with the jaws of greed *Chorus Match the wave when you sense the crave Fear the fangs of voracity Feel the lust of the big machine That drinks the blood of your fantasies *Chorus Technocarnivore mothermouth *Chorus Fibroid pipelines give you sustenance A fly caught in the web is your meal today Hungry warhead jawbones wait behind Ready set to bite when you run away Technocarnivore mothermouth
One has to see what isn't shown One has to hear what isn't said One has to get what can't be owned And then to live when all is dead Frustration is the guide of your actions You fear this dimension of silence You're bathing in the dust of illusions Neglecting the roots of existence One has to seek heat in the frost One has to fall when he should climb One has to bear his heavy cross Until he's fallen seven times Better face your disgrace Your stigma shines in your eyes Love and die, resurrect Another season to rise *Repeat One has to face the loneliness 'Cause life's a crowded solitude One has to tame the emptiness And than to feel its plenitude Better face your disgrace Your stigma shines in your eyes Love and die, resurrect Another season to rise *Repeat Love, die, resurrect Better face your disgrace Your stigma shines in your eyes Love and die, resurrect Another season to rise *Repeat Frustration is the guide of your actions You fear this dimension of silence You're bathing in the dust of illusions Neglecting the roots of existence Better face your disgrace Your stigma shines in your eyes Love and die, resurrect Another season to rise Love, die, resurrect Love, die, resurrect Resurrect
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025
Always impress Always possess Cover the stress Never depress Kiss and repute Clean and pollute Share and dispute Deny the truth Don't be concerned Life is a quiet river Don't be distressed It's such a quiet river Antagonize Demoralize Militarize Monopolize Annihilate Obliterate Assassinate Exterminate *Chorus Storms in your head return and you're wondering Why peace of mind can never be Pieces of you resist to your cravings Looking for some serenity Foster your name Further your fame Don't loose a game Deal with the shame Manipulate Intimidate Humiliate Degenerate Storms in your head return and you're wondering Why peace of mind can never be Pieces of you resist to your cravings Looking for some serenity Always impress Always possess Cover the stress Never depress Never be seen With tears in your eyes Never be weak 'Cause you'll be despised *Chorus
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
There is a poison in my mind My vain ambitions burn in me Another dream's buried alive Another heaven I'll never see So now the devil's in my soul And so my heart became a grave The flame just burns without control I am the master and the slave Recycle a bliss and feed the wind Orgasms of lies will screen the pain Pleasures of darkness bless the sins So quell the lust and bring the rain Emancipation is out of question We set the standards of maturation Hear the voices of egolution Feed your internal masturbation A love that kicks against the pricks Caresses made with dirty hands So once again the bliss revives Ignoring what the heart demands A love that drowns the will for peace A passion made of blue deceits A fight for power fills the flesh Renewing all the past defeats *Chorus Just have a god and spoil his name To boost the one of human fame And when you feel you're incomplete We'll give the child another game I've got the devil in my tongue I speak of love but think of pride A silent scream behind my words But that's a pain I wanna hide I've got the devil in my eyes I see no speck of purity A vision through the veil of lies Shows me the wrong reality Recycle a bliss and feed the wind Orgasms of lies will screen the pain Pleasures of darkness bless the sins Quell the lust and bring the rain *Chorus
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025
Subtle vibrations invading your mind Counterprojections distorting the scenes Waves of coercion forbid you to climb Holding the presence of doubt in your dreams Those gleams of bliss you feel Then drive out of control How will you make them real When will you clean your soul Flashes of darkness obscuring the light Freezing emotions from subconscious fears You never live 'cause you only react Something established your mental frontiers Coercive currents Waves of chaos Coercive currents Freedom is lost Onto genetic intoxication Static impulse of your stained innocence Snares on your paths to purification Display the might of coercive currents *Chorus So how will you know now If the dream's against reality You feel an attraction By the magnets of uncertainty Those gleams of bliss you feel Then drive out of control How will you make them real When will you clean your soul Subtle vibrations invading your mind Counterprojections distorting the scenes Waves of coercion forbid you to climb Holding the presence of doubt in your dreams *Chorus
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
Leavens of fools betray the taste Of all the dreams that I embrace I have enough of all the waste There is a faith I must retrace I feel my burst of anger I face my human nature I have to crack the blister I must unleash the pressure I feel your lies I feel your sly corruption I don't need more commotions I feel your love's delusion I don't need more deceptions I feel your lies I need a relief Need a belief Need an awareness of liberty I need a rebirth To clean the dirt I need a change of polarity Leavens of fools betray the taste Of all the dreams that I embrace I have enough of all the waste There is a faith I must retrace I feel my burst of anger I face my human nature I have to crack the blister I must unleash the pressure *Chorus
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
Ruse of the snake He bites again Closing the light Cain has reborn Greed in the eyes Man has to fight Greed, ambition, vengeance Vectors of avarice run through the years Where's that divine garden Just have another bite... what do you fear Specters of yore, ready to rise Vectors of time carry the lies Specters of yore, ready to rise Vectors of time carry the lies Clever the apes Learning the norms Trained and restrained Dive in the mess Thorns in the flesh Freedom estranged Greed, ambition, vengeance Vectors of avarice run through the years Where's that divine garden Just have another bite... what do you fear *Chorus Thousands of years, thousands of lies Spread on the new millennium Thousands of fears, thousands of cries Bringing the throes of absurdum Greed, ambition, vengeance Vectors of avarice run through the years Where's that divine garden Just have another bite... what do you fear *Chorus Thousands of years, thousands of lies Spread on the new millennium Thousands of fears, thousands of cries Bringing the throes of absurdum
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
Out of the depths of your mind It's all a vast overconscience Linked to the top of your spine Man's a fragment of oneness In the cosmic mitosis Watch your own separateness From the sundered genesis Look in the glass that's made of flesh Just let the truth shine and reflect Glass made of flesh, human reflections Glass made of flesh Behind the judgements of others You sense the fears of your pride So can you catch your reactions Before the rise of your fight An eye that sets you on trial Looking glass for your conscience In your mind lie the rivals Will you found their existence *Chorus Watch the organic mirrors Close encounter of your counterself Man's just a fragment of oneness Some say we're all the same They'll set the patterns of success But no one wins the game Look in the glass that's made of flesh Just let the truth shine and reflect Close encounter of your counterself Man's just a fragment of oneness Some say we're all the same They'll set the patterns of success But no one wins the game Look in the glass that's made of flesh Just let the truth shine and reflect
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025
You'll face your own apocalypse And the void you denied You forced your ingress into realms Ready meant to decline Your credit bliss has been overcharged So the grief is the price Your false foundations will collapse Never learn otherwise Never-ending inception, fatal induction Just bring the goat for the sacrifice Now that you face your own essence Can you part with the lies Now that you've lost your innocence Will you dare to survive Seek absolution to ease the fall Let the pain be the guide Just pick the goat for the sacrifice Bring a dream to demise Never-ending inception, fatal induction Just bring the goat for the sacrifice Condemned to learn The bridge has burnt But you always return Never-ending inception Condemned to learn The bridge has burnt But you always return It's a fatal induction You'll face your own apocalypse And the void you denied You forced your ingress into realms Ready meant to decline *Chorus
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
Une coulisse faite de pluie symptomatique Transpiration d'un exces d'amour pathetique Ternes couleurs d'un arc-en-ciel achromatique Et hier pourtant, meme les tenebres semblaient magiques Impulsions animales Dans ma tornade cerebrale Je dois faire face au mal Dans un desert incorporel Sables mouvants remplis de passions ephemeres Dans le tourment je m'engloutis, je n'ai plus d'air On m'a plonge dans un desert incorporel Face a mon ame, seul dans les vagues de mon fiel *Refrain Je suis demence, je suis violence Face a la rage de ma conscience Et je suis seul dans le desert Je dois transcender mon enfer Je suis aux portes du mystere Je vois mon ego a l'envers Pourquoi faut-il avoir si mal Pour faire sa pierre philosophale Le reve s'endort mais moi j'en redemande encore L'amour est mort, pourtant toujours il me devore Serait-ce le diable qui me tente sur la dune J'entends le rire de ceux qui promettent la lune *Refrain Une coulisse faite de pluie symptomatique Transpiration d'un exces d'amour pathetique *Refrain
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
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