Puissance
Album • 2004
There is a strange look of expectations of the faces of the I meet, There is a building tention in the air, traces of sulphur in the breaths i take. It seems that something has been growing, behind our backs for a long long time. It's war that you taste when you open your mouth, it's the iron of blood waiting to be spilled. It's the winds of revelation that are coming, the storm of armageddon is soon to be released. There is a glow at the horizon, a second sun set in the east. Still there is hope for a future, pure rid of people at least. Hope we so secretly carry, that one day we may just be free. Free of the lies and the liars, that all that remain is debree. You may not admit it openly, you may not admit it at all. But most things in your life are empty, hollow shallow and false. You might not even fell the longing, to be put out of your misery. But if you were handed the answer, I'm sure you all would agree There is a glow at the horizon, a second sun set in the east. Still there is hope for a future, pure rid of people at least. Hope we so secretly carry, that one day we may just be free. Free of the lies and the liars, that all that remain is debree. I don't believe it's impossible, I don't think the road is too long. I'm quite convinced we can bring this, even if most consider it wrong. As we have said so many times, and history has proven us right. It only takes but a dozen, to transform day into night. There is a glow at the horizon, a second sun set in the east. Still there is hope for a future, pure rid of people at least. Hope we so secretly carry, that one day we may just be free. Free of the lies and the liars, that all that remain is debree.
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
Blinded shallow eyes, faulty hollow lies I will burn a hole in your... Crippled volatile sucking down the bile void of all and nothing more Whore of all and none, texture shifting gone wipe it clean of all. Smooth as summer winds, wiping out the sins like there ever was one more One day when we least expect it.... a day like any other in our sheltered prepackaged lie We choke on our morning coffe It's raining vengeance from the sky Blinded shallow eyes, faulty hollow lies I will burn a hole in your... Crippled volatile sucking down the bile void of all and nothing more Whore of all and none, texture shifting gone wipe it clean of all. Smooth as summer winds, wiping out the sins like there ever was one more Suddenly there is no tomorrow, Somehow someone took it away. What are your plans for the evening What if tomorrow is your last day? Blinded shallow eyes, faulty hollow lies I will burn a hole in your... Crippled volatile sucking down the bile void of all and nothing more Whore of all and none, texture shifting gone wipe it clean of all. Smooth as summer winds, wiping out the sins like there ever was one more
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
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Unexpected unexplained, it's not as complicated as they say. How and why? Who and when? Terror comes from nowhere it seems. I don't blame anyone but ourselves, I don't think it's wrong though. I understand completely how someone who has been pushed around will eventually push back. Terrorists can't start a war, terrorists are few. They have no country, they have no army. When terrorists have attacked they are usually dead with their victims. This is what we hate more then anything, an enemy that you cannot fight. Someone you can't just stomp into the ground with overwhelming force. Someone that is ready to give their life to change. This among many other things, leads me to believe that our way is not the best way. Force suddenly doesn't seem so powerful anymore, "mind over matter" isn't it? Having high technology weapons, superior strikeforce, that can't help you to defend yourself, only to attack. But when the enemy is taken out of the equation you have already lost the battle. You cannot win when you have no enemy to fight, your only hope is to talk with those who may become your enemy tomorrow. Talk and prey that they still listen.
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025
You look in religion... You look in politics... You look in capital... None of which will provide the inner peace you're looking for. You look in self-degradation... You look in perversion... You look in exhaustion... None of which will give you the relief you seek. Light is the bringer of death, death is the bringer of closure. Closure is what you need but cannot find in this world. We all want it, we all need it, but for some reason it is neveron sale. But together we can find it, together we can create it. In the light of self-annihiliation we will find an answer. Only in death can we truly become one with ourselves, only through the ultimate transgression can we touch the world we want. We are not designed to live forever, we are not designed to live at all, We are mear containers of genes striving to continue. The hunger that causes our pain of life, is not a hunger of our own, it is the hunger of our masters, the tiny strings inside our genome, they own us, they control us, and they torture us. Do not reproduce, do not support them, bring them to an end. Stop the agony of concious life, eradicate life. We are not unique or special creatures, we are only barrels of biological waste, do not overestimate your own importance. In your body, which doesn't even belong to you, there are genes that are a million years old, they have been riding inside you and your parents, and their parents, and they will travel on inside your children. Forever superior to you as they can live without you, but you can't live without them. We are all to obsessed about being individuals, but we are not. We are nothing only empty shells with empty minds. Always controlled by our masters deep inside our genome. Always controlled, Always slaves we can never be really free.
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
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You say it's self defense, I say it's insane. You call it freedom, I call it pain. The labels may differ, but facts will remain. You're slaughtering children, over and over and over again. Worlds only change when we change our own ways Problems you blame others for are certain to stay. Resorting to war, a solution for fools. If you want real change then just bomb your own schools You say it's an act of war, I say it's a cry for help. You call it terror, I call it news. The labels may differ, but facts will endure. You're lacking two houses, but happily butcher the poor. Worlds only change when we change our own ways Problems you blame others for are certain to stay. Resorting to war, a solution for fools. If you want real change then just bomb your own schools You say the world is yours, true but not yours to divide. You call it's justice, I call it genocide. The labels may differ, but facts are the same. You're building the biggest base of enemies and shame. You say it's self defense, I say it's insane. You call it freedom, I call it pain. The labels may differ, but facts will remain. You're slaughtering children, over and over and over again. Worlds only change when we change our own ways Problems you blame others for are certain to stay. Resorting to war, a solution for fools. If you want real change then just bomb your own schools Worlds only change when we change our own ways Problems you blame others for are certain to stay. Resorting to war, a solution for fools. If you want real change then just bomb your own schools
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025
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