Matrix

"The chosen ones", the Evangelists came Your spiritual mortgage their duty to claim But unconditional conditions of conditioning will reign When justifying their own existence to their TV audience These wielders of intellectual techniques demand obedience Over victims mentally dumb, incoherent from a collective convenience They process the numb and belie all resilience When justifying their own existence (wholesale emancipation) These wielders of intellectual techniques welcome pretension Over victims mentally dumb, incoherent from self infatuation They process the numb to feed their false adulation Now politics and finance are the Evangelists' primary motivation Enhancing egotism and conditioning to secure our domination As the military and governments use religions as a medium Singular parasites upon a multiple host - forbidding mental freedom When justifying their own existence - their divine will supremacy These wielders of intellectual techniques despise all diplomacy Over victims mentally dumb, incoherent from habitual susceptibility They process the numb to join their world of instability "The chosen ones", the Evangelists came

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

Safety - a God to you Myriad in choice, but a selective social view The choice of your power, the choice of your wealth The wealth of your choice, for you no one else Your ultimate precognition of safety Lives through your memory of the womb Forcing ambition to override reasoning Green personification from birth to the tomb My mind's eye can see your weak inhibition As reasons to help or kill jostle for position Even your safety is safe (an egoist obsession) A shield hewn from ignorance to deflect my objection You respect only those who prostrate to your farce These fools suffer to serve as we rot in their path But our safety is our knowledge - the knowledge we've been led Join our raze against time and remove what was said You're unsafe now we're safe and I show that I know That you show you don't care and care only for show

Submitted by BloodShrine — Feb 14, 2026

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

Opposition fusion the aim, the goal I'm happy now for I'm real not a role So others can touch for others can feel In my maze of options with all of them real In a hollow mind (the tunnel of life's distractions) You build a road long from all your actions You must know this road that you walk along You laid it with skill, how could you be wrong? A blind eye hides for its own sake Because human suffering is a human mistake Its Vortex will create your need to fake With room to manoeuvre its life is your tumour What will you do when you find this is true? Act? Retract? Remain intact? Progression is slaughtered by your needle point view Will you be shocked when you get what is due? The life of the Vortex grows through bias addition Its delusions of superiority bound tight in fiction An accomplice to the mask if your past was a farce But removing this collection will stir recollection Take the chain off your answer before throwing it at me

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

So this is your now What was done? When? Why? And how? There's so much to do to make you belong But that which is "right" can also be wrong The way through the way, intuition not force Convenience and distractions must be razed at your source Hysteria will taint all prospect of removal So this clone need not fight as it has your approval Ideals filtered out by the crude egoist offender Leaving your dross of token existence now compelled to surrender Our minds of duality now corrode under the strain Remember the again and make luxury from pain Mind your mind and regain through sustain The reality of Matrix - it's there to obtain Is this your now?

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

The method I served was always the result How can I view the matrix twice? Matrix = Interface We will not leave you here Everything matters

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

Your progression stands still Through distractions you are caught Without action theory stays lifeless Like famine remaining food for thought Now the sign of the times reads nowhere you'll look for the again When you arrive early just to kill time you'll need the again Remember what you have just done As the again is what then will come The former is chosen by your ego rival The latter is ignored to maintain its survival Now the sign of the times reads nowhere you'll look for the again When you arrive early just to kill time you'll need the again Endless promises of progression This intention a thought sincere Inside your mind you the hostage may hide But the siege remains, and near When you hold your mind to ransom The currency is fear

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025