Humana Fragilitas

I dream for much time, your coming… And now that you are with me I’ll never let you go Everyday I see your face … So beautiful and innocent Is true … love exist also in death … and you are the proof Now I will have you … forever So beautiful … Any agent can’t scratch you Lipstick to make your lips almost human I skim you…. But why you are so cold? Oh yes you lost your warmness in that day … Do you remember ? Now I’ll have you… forever ... Wrapped in plastic

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

Empty city without soul Nothing caratteristic only evil make it special … If you want kill … rape or kill yourself Came in my city … and you will be at home … At every corner … phobies are ready to eat you.. Don’t have fera you are at home now Too many things in this world to be scared I must be happy or sad? Solitude Angst Sickness In my city you are protected You can die all time you want …

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

I burn myself into remorse… A life of false promises Life is positive? That life gives to me? Only suffering and delusions Guilty is not of depression or of disease of life But of the human kind So ready to hurt , judge and kill Now is too late to forgot I will rotting myself in that putrid life And when my end is nera … I will make the best view. And whatching them Dying one by one … Your life ends … with my hate

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025

Every night I try to disintoxicate myself From this existence Lacerating ... It doesn’t matter if internally Or just my surface ... I lacerate... As everything becomes more pleasant Little by little that the blood awakes my limbs I understand my failure as a human being Created for dying … But not destined To comprehend life This melancholy that pervades my body An arcane mortal call In this perverse and cruel life Lacerate.. My only way to feel myself alive … Is to be dead

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025

My veins dropping on this lightened path When my sight praticing this dazzle The cruel image penetrating my yes Feather dirty of blood Dying angel … blaming my choose with their inexpressive gazes Isn’t true that paradise is light? I reach the witheness with suicide Tasting my blood o cherubins And feeling the taste of a mortal existence…

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025

Walking on the damp soil Into the infinity of my thoughts Rain hides my sensations... And makes disappear my perception of time Crawling... seeking comfort between ethereal teardrops... I think about the past and it can't no longer be Glimmers of life with you... With your contact... with your wishes I could finally be a part of this weak race That loves, suffers and hopes Hopes in a world always pleased and joyful What a pathetic belief When all that I desired, believed and lived falls to pieces Where are you... when my world is coming to end? Only your voice Could save me from this void… 'cause this will be my last cut..

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025

Lyrics cannot be found

Submitted by Finntroll — Feb 14, 2026

Tomma blickar tömda sinnen Tunnelbanan rullar fram genom den svarta stadens dystra passager Allt har en så melankolisk lyster ikväll Ingenting och allt i disharmoni Är det vackert eller avskyvärt? Empty gazes, emptied senses The subway is driving through the black city's Gloomy passages Everything has such a melancholia lustre tonight Everything and nothing is in disharmony; Is it beautiful or disgusting

Submitted by Immortal — Nov 16, 2025