Heavy Over the Home
This is the product of a perfectly structured birth We are the fruit of the conditioning We must preserve all that inspires love For any inflected defect is just more work for you Was this there for a reason? For I missed the harvest, I'm a fool, you see? Yeah, I'm the fool It has to be my fault Doesn't that make sense to you now? Not a thing will ever be questioned There's no direction Just poorly made mistakes, blindly applauded Soulfully adored in the garden of art The tomb of the triers The grave of defiers Oh, old orchard floor, I deem you my home Now, I think to myself What if I went on with the other ones and I left for good? What if I never strayed to wade in the waste of all those like me Who thought it would be fun to be free? I've had enough of this me I've had enough of this being The poorly made mistakes The soulfully adored The blindly applauded The old orchard floor Now I must leave the rot I must leave the home And build a new world on my own
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
All the plants are handing our lives to death A slow, purposeful goal to deprive us of our dear breath The last true punishment for all our foolish indiscretions Inverted oxygen peels through the land As heavy mist of the debt, rich with our end Returning to me Taking back the dirt that was always theirs You can't ignore this Taking back the dirt that was always theirs Slowly spread Slowly wed to the earth forever, in rapture Breath in slow my child Gratify the last air We should not sin In our last chance to be reclaimed by your grace, pure life Breath in slow We are now headed toward our last test Shiki soku ze kuu Our emptiness is a full cup Shiki soku ze kuu And we are engulfed Shiki soku ze kuu Left void by the life of Earth Shiki soku ze kuu Phenomena is everything A hole in our hearts Is enough strength to perish with pride Can you forgive us all? Will you grant us mercy? Void Shiki soku ze kuu The phenomena
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
The way she inundates Moving akin to the ocean She's up above the factory city It's so apparent to me that it's heaven up there So far away So high up she can't even see the complexities anymore And I know she probably shouldn't anyway What else can be done? Just admire Admire all the motion because what I should be I will always be With my hands buried in the dirt The inactive devices are finally quelled It's all for us all For some time my mouth is shoveled full of kindness It tastes like coal and sick soil And a smoke stack replaces my head And you know that brings me to my knees Now I am more myself than I can ever be And again my life begins Eternally I will cough and spit out incandescent smog Dripping with crude oil My ears are waterproofed to survive the consistent floods It sounds so bad but it's actually humbling To be in this world of respectable oceans And industry alone with all of my selves I look up through the smoke And see that glimmer of sun on the lips of the wave Always recalling the exact motions Just briefly before drowning bliss This is part of my payment But the heart, I swear, is a wise investor And here I stay Until the tides cease Until the tides dissolve me Us
That tag behind your gentle neck So valuable, isn't it? Does it really validate you? Wrap the child in garments to prove Sift through the pieces that don't catch your eye Every stitch stitched by exhausted hands Exhausted hands, tired eyes One hundred hands, ninety-nine eyes Touched your new pleasure Wear your new treasure Wear it for just minutes on end The phase is done now throw it away, hide it away Find the perfect piece Drive the cost down Don't let them rob you here You know your worth, right? Find the perfect rag Wrap your flesh tight You are the face of our tailored generation Buy all I'm so sorry that you paid more One structure fell A thousand children on the floor So much was lost in the tragedy Red's on the cloth, no use to anybody Don't sweat, we will make it up to you The shed of sweat is willing to prove Don't you worry, we will make it up to you Back to work tomorrow Work harder tomorrow Take one, get one free How good does that feel? How good does that feel Now that is freedom, made for you
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
Falling behind the city Watch the sun kiss the clouds red One slice of foreign light seeps in Caught by the boy sleeping Eyelids fall and flicker As he fights the urge to end the day His fears rise when the lights die He know what awaits him in the east The fight is over now The sleep is finally locked in He's torn from his body rough Hard and fast the spirit drops down He plummets through the earth Through the black, the grey, the red, and the white He sees so many millions here So many others on the same ride They cascade towards the tunnels light Hands push forward, and all eyes shut tight Consumed by the terrible weight Consumed by the terrible fright Born in the east Cold morning dew on the glass of his eye Sweet smell of liquor and fruits alike Another day in the house, the tomb, he said The staggered hall leads a path to the ritual He cried out and pleaded but his body would not stop He rose from the bed and waded down the gas-lit hall Realise, deny, fight and defy Every moment has happened before Bottles lining the floor Throws the light around the room Colours dance and paint the pain Against the brick with green and blue A woman sits and cries At the site of this man So eager to start the night So eager for that taste of life You do this every day You wake to consume He replied "I must go When I sleep, I travel through the world I am young again There's a boy somewhere who lends Someone who lends me their eyes Someone who lends me their life"
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
This track is instrumental.
So let's dig in Yes, now Release me God, now You can hide yourself But don't expect to grow It's not a reaction It's a life of ignorance I'm chasing We burn the book and forget the story A godless belief in oneself And I'm the strength for every child That's disintegrating your beliefs And yes, I'm the strength for every victim enduring your dreams Thanks for the lessons Thanks for life Thanks for the love Thanks for nothing Darkness and sexuality are dancing Blinding the goodwill of human nature Grit those teeth and speak up, speak up Reject the truth because it's a facade "You'll never be remembered with a face like that anyway" Leave us, and find your own pit Break your neck they said Mental birth outside of my head Where am I? God, where am I? Christ The rain falls heavy over the home The unrest left quiet, silenced Thank you for finding me Thank you for the real joy And thanks for all the love Thanks for everything Smiling with her I'm in love with luck I soar towards the chance I'm here for good She just wants me Good God, it's true There is hope Safety and goodnight Farewell to the hate Farewell to the spite The sunlight is so warm I'm almost past the door I've let the cold in, no, no, no, no What is this? There's nothing here, abyssal pit It was all a lie I'm still unfortunately empty
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025
The movement of the story is true Every moment is another feast Year after year is stored And kept within these walls of skin The electrical storm of memories Void of all coherency Just blind assaults within the thick and timeless fog Though this doesn't even matter For the day is beautiful Frequencies radiate from the occupants of the city And God bless All distractions are flooding into me Every sense is an indulgence incarnate No, nothing will ever break apart this state No, nothing could ever break the souls I'm tapped into Then it changed I felt the relentlessness It's all over now The painlessness Overcome by the cold my grip is pried I can feel it end, the painlessness One innocent phrase flies from a distant mouth A simple meaningless construct A sentence, so second rate It interacted with my mind Like all other notions But my clarity allowed for a fresh and awesome alien motion Inner lightning ignited a violent fire frenzy I parted this ocean compiled of memories And they fell into a solid and artful sequence Now there lies in front of me, a coloured line In a single second I felt the weight of all that ever was laying before me I let the cold in, it was me I let the cold in, the painlessness has ended
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
The fog is thick with the dragon's ash Thrown down by the ghost way beyond the clouds Heavens lie through their trumpets, with teeth Their facade won't die, solidified In bloody stars, in chasms The forest's eyes open up once more And thunderous tears impaling the earth And filling our cups The overflow, saturating hearts to the breaking point In the books embrace Lifting the soul An offer to God The blackened axe In this blackened house of mine Distorted systems are channeling love A complete disgrace A cave silence engulfs Abyssal contemplation Deep silence, the hole The chasm
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Liquid body we can not drain. This infinite lake of old. Submersion, utter terror, void direction. Blood red water every eight days. Ground is formed of the frozen beryllium. Cut the feet of all those who run like knife blades. Gut wrenching sound but no life found. Every atom collides. Dancing until the end of man. Every mind that is touched will fall into the waters of old. The drowning aural phenomena. It must be enclosed and secured from the populace. Classify its name, contained to be erased. Not a soul will ever know. It rains for eighteen days. Now smashing constraints to dust. The formless force over the ground. Over the ground. It's soon to eat the world. While we shudder alone in these wet corners. Gripping our sons tight. The earth will sink into the black lake. Into the liquid embrace.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 18, 2026
Watch us mine the earth for all our profits and coat this world in oxidized mud. Disrespect soaking the palace below, burning dry the planets blood. We displace all the people of the land to farm our precious cuts. Refined and cold. Our hands deal death out. To the helpless, I send my true prayer to you. Now raise your wounds and wear them high. We'll all go down, lose the sun. Let it set in our eyes for the guilt. Let's all rejoice in the seeds of our wealth. We leach the seas of their purity. Drowning all those who contest our unfailing will. In the blistering core of the globe; entities grieving in the waste of their children. Machine-like demons sink their teeth into billions of pounds of flesh. Waiting to fill the belly of man. Salt and stains upon the face of humanity bare truth to those we have cursed with our lust for consuming. Carbon degenerate sparkles from the teeth of the sharks who eclipse the sun. Depriving us of the primordial. Yellow rivers of sulfur and rot, beg for a single drop. How does it taste on your savage tongue. How does it taste? The planets blood? Evaporate the sand. Our tears of oxygen. We've built a new world from oil. For all.
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 18, 2026
I think I'm so grand sitting on the shoulders of life. A poor, tired spine cracks under me from my passage through time. I am the end of it all, the reaper. I will use my teeth to just crush it all. I've started something that will never end. A coursing poison will bleach the land. Indulge myself and drown myself. Boast to me about my blood fueled wealth and my favorite sins across the globe. My enemies, mirrors so old. I'm proud while I cull. Devastate us all. Rip my way to space. Rending the atmosphere. Driving down a fist into the center of the planet. Time can never stand in my way. I'm a giant above all life. I'm a head of the universe. You can not attempt to sever me now. Like a snake, no neck. Like a stone, no soul. I have the power to question this. Does that give me a right or conscience? Does that give me a name or higher sense? No question here. I am the true sentience. I am the defamer. Spirit of a child, tortured and wild. This tame planet bound existence fights against my ever leaching presence. I am the defamer. Twisted and free, fired and ready. This tame planet bound existence fights against my ever leaching presence. I am the defamer. Sentience and God. I am the reclaimer. All consuming rot. Reasons beyond me I feed. The dreaming conscience consumed in itself. Reasons beyond me I fall. The finite feeding is no more.
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 18, 2026
A million stars stare back at me in the black. We are told from our infancy they hold the secrets to all life. But I can't help but wonder, is there a conscience in the variant red? No end foreseen in desire now. I travel to the centre of the infernal giant. I must leave this place. I must claim the answer. Guided by energy I am never lost. Coursing through the vacuum towards eternal light. Although my eyes are long gone, I am never lost. I am never alone. Until you come with me and land your feet in the fire, you'll never be free. You seem caught within your bounds. I do understand the hesitance. Why not stray from the nest and bask in the infinity of the variant reds. No one said you had to believe. No one cares if you're now displeased. Just experience. Now finally you part with the ground. Together we crack the surface of the sun. Inside the golden globe you will find no less- No less than a million more worlds. No less than the door to infinity. No less than all humanity. Until you come with me and land your feet in the fire, you'll never be free. Become the universe. Become a true presence. Become infinity. You are the variant.
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 18, 2026
Good morning, Lunar Star. The stone satellite above. Emitter of speculation and spectral wonder. You bathe the ground in smoky light, bringing life to the night and igniting the dreamers. Your pull gives pulse to the oceans below you. The regulator of craze and lunacy. One man, he said, he spoke a forgotten phrase. He laid the seeds of absurdity. No one knows how you came to be. Countless concepts changed your face. We have touched your skin but felt no veins. Countless concepts changed your face. We have touched your face but felt no god. Do you watch us in the night? Can you name your maker? Are you a keeper of souls? Are you a primordial? Does another life call you home? Are you wedded to terria? Are you the dry bones of a dead star? Or is it us that you guard? All kinds once revered your presence. Though you show your motive to none. Your many gifts of tales and legends delivered to us through the minds of man, your son. Please be patient with us. We only see materials. I'm sure with age and wisdom we will see your energy. I beg again, Great Grey. Be patient with us. Although most don't care to know, I will never believe no one is home. Thanks to guilhermeeva for sending these lyrics. Submits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.com SANZU LYRICS
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 18, 2026