Pagan Lorn
Album • 1996
Some special things Let my thoughts freeze Let me feel not Wax on their face What they hide behind I should not be here I should not be there I should not be at all If I am What is then? I go and seek Go and seek When you look in the trench Can you see me die Drilling my mind in yours Take me up Take me up I jump through the mirror I fall on the other side Emptiness I remember I feel so clean I feel secure A smile on my face A nice shine A personal lie This person is coarse Trembling within my corpse Putting a hole in my mind Glowing pain to find Can you hear the refusal to grace See the hook in his face Can not stow the anger Can not size the pain It hurts so good Relapsing into relapse
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025
Searching for the spotlight To clear up your wickedness You have waited so long Penetrating yourself Diving deeper to the forgotten parts Swimming through the black water Going deeper and deeper To the place where your pearls lie Delighted by success You rise up to the sky Now you are a believer Greeting with your pearls You go up to the sun Like a newborn Phoenix Nothing can stop you now Grappling for the crown Changing to become the light Now you are a star Shining bright in the night Please, if you wait I will be there!
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
So many thoughts we have lost So many thoughts we have won Selecting the real ones Rejecting the false ones Every day cuts through your heart Every year cuts through your soul Every pain cuts through your face Every loss cuts through your pride Your life turns into art You become your own work Time is the hammer Pain is the chisel You are the artist Obey your master Love your scars Kiss your wreck A body tells a story You have to write it A masterpiece needs time A good life needs scars An artwork needs pain A human body needs signs A new art needs energy It is worth to live it So workable, so unspoiled Look at my furrows, at my veins Look at my skin, addicted to dirt Addicted to dried blood Every pore needs a sign As it grows It must be disfigured As it burns It turns pale No one can ever be or steal your work Everything can change and improve your work You got the whole life To watch and change The carcass, the soul You will discover nothing But you will get more laughter lines It is great to recognize The evolution, the age Watch it grow, watch it change You agonize yourself You critizize yourself You tool yourself Every pain, every workout Is memorised Nothing is ignored You will know yourself better Than you did ever before Steel, wood and leather Become one with your corpus And as desired your body changes, into honor Force, erotic, selfconfidence A new level is born A life leaves its trace A strong seed, a strong hole A new art, an old way A life-form, a traditionA main-support, a main-line Conclusion becomes evolution Sweat has to be sore In those scars I live my life Without sense but satisfied Nothing will stay virgin With this treatment, this art What a pleasure to live and learn To protect the flesh inside No one can ever be or steal your work Everything can change and improve your work Put yourself in the hole Now creep and drink The sadness and the filth Cover you and your mind Then take the water And pour it on you The dirt will change The scars will stay You got everything You change the bloom You are unlocked Work on it You have to load it Or another one Will load it Change it You have to humanize it Or another one Will humanize it
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
Midmost in the firestream I live in an anxious way Trying to give birth to The child of my redemption But too calm I am Too unreal I feel Constant alienation Is the result of my abstinence Once I was the cyclone - Once I was this god Once I was the one - Screwing you around Consuming your immunity - The truth in your lies The sadness in your ecstasy The love in your mouth Once I was true - Once I was pure Once I was you - Now just a duplicate of myself Lives in your world Hiding myself Behind these words Your blood still flows in me Your love still lives in me Your hand still covers me Your pride I wanna be Why does it matter now It will end someday, somehow This silence I can not bear This dwelling I can not bear This warfare of hellish rage Walls of a remaining cage Pieces of dust and respect Hounting through my head What is wrong with you Are you sightless too Tell me what to do When I look at you Give me your moon To shine in my room I have been dead for so long That any sensation has gone I know if I could That I certainly would Know what turns eternally Into infernally I am my end I am the rock I will crack on I am eternal without comeback I am forever, No come back And like a brave old soldier I stand up and accept that Someone capitulates for me I accept your judgement over my difference My childish eyes have turned into Black holes a long time ago My thoughts have turned into infliction Many years before But I know that time and Knowledge belong together Celebrating the prisoner Now a cold fire burns On a black moon I accept your rules I salute my end I endure my punishment Look down on me Play your game with me I am eternity Your pride I can never be
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
Lonely, lonely, lost and lonely Lonely, lonely, defeated, conquered and lonely Lonely, lonely, broken, burried and lonely No longer Nature breaks through my mask New blood lifts the task A thought beats up my mind Hate will see eyes are blind Now I take the floor Outside hardens the core As I start to grow I see the long way to go Not sure what to do Enlightened about you Swallowing slowly Material and me Well-known past Remember your past Eradicate your past Some new balls took advantage of myself Unpacked characters ventilated my love But that will not do, there is so much more Well-known past Remember your past Eradicate your past I do not believe in whatever I have to do World, now here I am Between child and man I am liberty Against conformity A new energy Loving my enemy You made me, But you found That I am your final count I am the third part Cleaninng up the battlefield Your peace is mine Leaving you in pieces I am the climax Of your awfulness Listen to me Hear my scornful laughter I am strong now Refusing to cooperate With the blindness In the eye of reality I am the stresser Checking out your pastime Filling it up By obtruding myself I am the sad one Scrambling for your inner life Standing out here And waiting for changes I am here now A fact in your life I will break you So you will feed me Now I am power, growing up with rage!
Submitted by Immortal — Nov 16, 2025
Tonight a carnivore is out Lust burning in his head The need for flesh leads him Right between your thights Violent energy hammers His body into yours, animalistic rituals No love, just wantoness No love, just wantoness Lust, physical, liquids, blood One big piece Of meat they are Slaves of sexuality Careless sinners Producing A hunger for Someone's most infected And rotten parts One constant Rythm of work For the bad machine Extending your hole Sucking out The entire pride Of the partner's meat Crude penetration It makes him roar Body against body Sweat, saliva, and sperm And once again he scores...
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
With your pride You are spraying the souls Not for me And not for who I am. At any image area You feel at home Just to see How far you can go To behave like a child Just to see how honest we are To get us surprised as we are To find out how deep a smile can hurt To find out how deep a thought can be To find out a thing you will never know Without killing and overstraining the bow Tears in your eyes ruined by a laugh Many words burden your thoughts Every soul cries no matter how it kills There is nothing you could understand Nothing you would ever choose Nothing you would ever bare Nothing you would ever feel Nothing you would ever know Nothing you would ever see Nothing you would ever reach Nothing you would ever get Nothing you would ever be Do not need a mirror To see My sad eyes Do not need broken glass To feel my inner-wrong An unlived dream Does not have to grow Still in the nowhere Still ain't coming home Your front is washed away By an icy rain, a burning sun Can finally melt, what You have already known A new picture is born Remote, empty, lifeless Your lies will not catch you When you fall, when you cry, when you die Still left behind Wearing my smile A crown of nothing It is the same dust You have swallowed A long time ago You know this game It is your own harvest By jerks you stand up Reacting on yourself The deepest fall cannot Melt such a heart You are the winner Of your lost game
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025
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