Exhumed from Eastern Tombs
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Det ligger en alkoholist I en kall snödriva Samhällets offer Han darrar av kylan Och har ingen mat Samhällets offer Han darrar av kylan Och har inga kläder
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
The delicate strings of fear wrap around another statistic's throat The home viewer gets another animated victim to pity The horrors of antigender violence are rooted in traditionally Force fed superiority for which there is no one to blame but ourselves
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Mangled into who I am today Steadily twisted into barbs Alone with my despair and confusion No desire to save your world Only determination Keeps me on this meaningless path Crumbling laughter filled with madness and hate Bees sting until they're fucking dead A weight settled in broken people Anchors sinking the heart in blood Crawling even without wings Killing, is the fate of bees My last moments Filled with hate To my last drops of blood I'm stabbing into the world Only sadness Is passed on Scars upon scars Becoming Dodonpachi
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026