Pathology
Album • 2011
Devoured by self-righteousness, We look to the sky for salvation, Yet you find no answers. Begging our false prophet for guidance, We gain no further wisdom of our surroundings or existence. The greatest form of mind control. Religion is the highest form of intolerance. Some might say ignorance is bliss, However one must be their own savior. One must become the master of their own universe. Mortified of the afterlife, We live in morbid fear, Fear of a divine power’s judgments. We are on a relentless pursuit of internal happiness. When we are truly internally suffering, For there is no salvation.
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
Motivated by a false sense of direction. Pushing forward for a false sense of reality. A complete lack of reasoning. We must open our eyes. To the mind-numbing shit we a forced To absorb from birth. Is this because we are so vain? For all of its almighty power & knowledge, Why must thousands die each day? These prophets have not Answered our beckoning calls. Why must our planet rot away? Our faith is mere ignorance. The abortion of procreation, We are the afterbirth. We have given way to complete self-indulgence. This is the era of debauchery. We have become numb to the ideas of Compassion and tolerance. Feeding like parasites, This is the ingestion of false ideals & morals.
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
Corruption is the way of man, Pushed onward by humanity’s greed. Motivated by power over others, We are losing our battle within What we think is freedom. In the eyes of the ones in power, You're just another faceless name, Another number in the flock. The truth is you are expendable. Not realizing the ultimate consequence in doing so. A sheep because of your ignorance, You follow their orders blindly.
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
We are bought and sold to the highest bidder. Functioning by our own wants & needs. Media outlets owned and controlled by big business. Feeding off our own self-indulgence. We are whores to the corporate machine. The machines that are running our world. We are gluttonous in our selfishness. Unaware of our world in peril, Technology growing at an unfathomable rate, The population consists of mindless sheep. Our governments dictate our everyday needs. The media shoves it down our fucking throats. Asphyxiating on our own self-indulgence, This is pure tyranny in the land of the free. Buy and sell. Ingest andconsume. Live in Fear. Die a slave.
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
As time has come to pass, This world is collapsing in its own consumption. We ingest & disgorge things of the purest essence to filth. We are a flawed design, A fucked creation. Mother earth must reject the human fucking race. Destruction and devastation have become necessary to our existence. We care nothing for the things we do. Raping the world of its resources, The earth has become humanity's whore. The earth is bought and sold. Without thought of the consequences, The human race is walking a fault line, Towards an indefinite end. Wake up and realize the errors of your ways. We live in a cesspool of shit, From which we have created. Created by our own ignorance. It's the price we are paying. It's our world decaying. Rotting & collapsing. It's the price we are paying. It's our world decaying. Rotting & collapsing. We are the excrement. We are the greed. We are the fear. We are the end.
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Destined for failure. Living for nothing but ourselves. No care or compassion for the earth Or its inhabitants. There is no concept for self-preservation. This is the dissection of our own world. Our living further perpetuates our Own depravity. Choking on the very toxins we Admit into the air. Ingesting the excrement of our Forefathers. This world will soon be submerged in the perverse ways of humanity's filth.
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
This is the dismemberment of humanity. The last sacrifice. We’re the excrement of the earth. Forging our way through a cesspool Of our own creation. Pushing harder for self-gratifications. Our pacifism gives way to fascism. Making nothing better for future generations. Causing more death than anyone could fathom. Our lack of progression gives way to our oppression. Yet gaining nothing in the end. A vast wasteland we tread through. Soaking & absorbing up disease. We are fucking parasitic. Eating out the womb of the planet, Feeding off the decaying matter That will soon ingest us all.
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
Disgusting in nature. Reduced to wallowing in filth. Humanity has always been a waste of space. Yours and my existence are nothing in the grand Scheme of it all. Pushing further and further towards a Predetermined end. Ending humanity’s wretched existence on this planet. Succumbing to the plague of which the human race Has come to be. A truly diseased creature, We will ruin anything of the purest nature, Without realizing what destruction we are Unleashing upon ourselves. Disease overwhelms the population. Pollution fills the air. But we are the pollution. We are the disease
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
We must oppose globalization. From the complete destruction of our nation, We must become the catalyst For others to join force, To stop the oppression of our world For it is getting smaller & smaller. Day by day, we are living in a controlled grid. Monitored by the NSA & other forms of Homeland Security. Mother earth is on a rapid pace to decay. We live in a festering wasteland. This is the annihilation of humanity. Before long this world will be laid to waste. Countries pushing human tracking chips, Implants tracking your every move, A massive revolution must ensue; So better things await. The future generations, The suffering of the people is evident. The population will have their retribution. For the plaguing of our nations, Overthrow the ones who hold power. Their tyrannical rule must end now. We must take the steps to prevent it. As our heads are forced to bow, The oppressed will no longer be oppressed.
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
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This track is instrumental.
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