Mental Chaos
SHINE No-where I had been treated like a human being. No-where I felt the joy Of being worth something. The only voice that grant me courage - out of my mouth. The only eyes that see in mine staring out of the mirror. Projector of my invincible weakness, but here it ends, at last, it's over now. Shine on me now. Shine on my face. Shine on me now. There is no better day. It's so much easier said but done, but this is my will. Last journey into your hands, surrounded by light, let your kingdom shine. Maybe therefor It was worth to live. All eyes staring at my sinking casket.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
THE SINNER TAKES IT ALL In this time of cold it's a pride to be cruel. Who will deny? No judge in the minds, but a priest of reward. Creatures of the dark, too weak for thinking, but strong enough to kill, drunken by blood, glad about lovely agony. It's the same old quest since the first beginning. Face the money and the blood, buy your right and your slaves to punish them in all ways. Oh it too fine to See their eyes, face the grave. No more conscience - live and let die. Torment for fun - progress in your way. The sinner takes it all! The security of womb is blending into misgiving, but your eyes get open wider. Find you on a road of madness, victim or culprit. The mirror shows your Face of dead, blood red eyes. Sinner, my deliverer, take it away from me!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
FREEDOM Tension - the day has come to fight for - what our grandpa's won. Standing faithful - strapping - side by side. Holding - weapons - obediant - full of pride. Walk the path of selfless, walk the path with doubt in your mind. It's the way you've learned it, learned to fight and to survive. For your right and property never thinking backward, never learned it yet. Breeding gap that breaks your neck. Freedom - deceptive prize. Respect - for the crying wife. You butcher - crushing - slaving - for your land. You're emptier - duller - worner - as the mud on your hands.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
THE TOWER OF BARAD-DUR Awake from restless dreams, my eyes swirl around. A freezing storm welcomes a lightless day. The plane Gorgoroth has splintered all hopes to rescue me nor just see the rising sun. Fire - the flames of Orodruin, hunting me - in visions I see. Eye of hate - disciple of Morgoth searching me - in the Tower of Barad-Dur. My struggle knows no back, my friends far away. When I will fail their lifes will be blown away. Feanors curse seems to be me as well but I will bleed until my mission is fulfilled. One ring to find them all...
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
SACROSANCT NATION? No light, no hope, surrounded by despair. Morbid silence, forgotten by dignity. Traitors, cowards of system, this cage will not stop me to accuse. I just wanted to free the world of this dangerous growth, knowing the truth of this devil's servant. They're coming to taking my life! One second later, his head in sight, I couldn't failed. No trail, no grace for the boil of the western world. They're coming to taking my life! The greatest nation on earth has lost its greatest braggart. Heh, Mr. President what's up with you, don't say it hurts. Blood running out of your squirming corpse, your end is near. No light, no hope, this cell can't scare me. Come, execute me, my mission is fulfilled!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
See you on the street , nasty pocket by side My blood boilt in veins , should be your last purchase Lust for pain , crave insane Never ending search for the thrill that let me live This day Mental - never - healing - wound Take a seat on my table It was built for you To spend the night, bleeding just for me ! Or is it a dream ? Looking at your white skin - listing to your breath Satisfaction for the next weeks - one last smiling for your saviour Since I was a child - the torments were on my side Now the wheel turns on - your blood is my revenge Lust for pain , crave insane Never ending search for the thrill that let me live This day
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026
LUMINOUS DARK Look up to sky or turn your face to the ground. Narrow-minded or brave? Here is your gate, open wide, smell despair behind. Luminous dark, decay to rise up once again. Cross the wasteland of sulphur planes. Blood red sky around, forgotten souls in cages, one free for you! It's the path you want?! Back from the dead, pain inside. Pale flesh tremble, screams from the weak. Scattered through your brain, roaring laugh behind. Echo's terrorising brain while sleep, sucking you out. Blow out your light right now and here, filling your cage!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
THE MOURNING I kneel down and pray, my sword by my side. Beyond a waiting field, the night begins to fade. The time of fate is near, first sun hits my hair. A wind of fortune stir up my eyes. The mighty hill I stand soon will be soaked by Blood of fallen man. The mourning pales the victory. But till now no-one reels and the hearts are filled with pride. Rise your weapons high, unleash the storm of wrath. Ride on army, into your death. Glory for the brave, heroic deeds will remain. Ride on, no mercy for the weak. Split their bones and scatter their heads. Blood of fallen man. The mourning pales the victory. But till now no-one reels and the hearts are filled with pride. Rise your weapons high, unleash the storm of wrath. Wrath of God, punishing those who don't believe.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
TRINITY IN MAN Part I: The Awaking Now we are standing on this land, Hail the new age. The maker down on earth us send to fight us till the end. Pocket full of sun, all we ever want. Pocket full of dream, on the first day. Conquer the land across my eyes to settle under the smiling skies. No-one can take us our sun, shining of lands of unconcerned. Freedom deceitful, mantle over mankind, fading when time is near. Justice still more than an absurd idea, dumbing once and for all. Pocket full of lies, see you when you die. Pocket full of weep, on the first day. Part 2: The Destiny or: The Laughter Hovers High Screams, shots and the smell of blood in air. Confusion of anxious men. Arms of death destroying the peace of mind. The holy time seems to die. Here comes the fear, blowing your mind away. Prepare of the day of wrath. Black is the ground and now it's time to pay. Welcome to the second day. Praise the horned, temptation of mind has turned men into soulless slaves. See yourself standing on the edge of life, deciding the right way. One into black of night, capitulation of the weak. One into the light of truth, delivering of spirit and of soul. Part 3: But The Truth Remains... And I looked, and behold a pale horse, and his name that sat on him was death and hell followed with him. And power was given unto them over the fourth part of the earth. (To kill with sword and with hunger, and with death, and with the beasts of the earth) But the faithful and true came down on a horse white as snow and eyes of burning flames. On his head many crowns and a vesture dipped in blood, and his name is called the word of God. Smite the nations with your sharp sword, wrath of almighty God. (Offb. 6-19)
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026