Shadowcast
Album • 2002
frameshift-mutating vengeance throughout this dying time tragedies exalted, elegies are no crime a silver-glass-projection – of ideology a fever-caused injection – of stupidity what if I chose to cease all killing style? drowning faith at death’s door for a while beyond this bitter option there’s no salvation now with a smile… contempt of spawning sorrow, but in the end it’s fear conspiracies implanted, everything’s so near exploring unknown regions, never seen before entangled here in after, tormented to the core seeing…the unseen hearing…the unheard regain access to the tree of life your first choice into another future an enigma of shadows a legacy of shame a mirror of night’s glamour an infernal horde of pain I am the pain inside when our feelings collide in all redemption in all rejection
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025
descending into the hardest region of a glittering past, of a metallic season transformation of my darkest cave the inner-perspective, a slightly tempted wave walking through life like a remote person without direction, without any action I want you to rescue me from all the pain my golden shining tears are drowned by rain come & show me the farewell to nowhere come & lead me to a highway of tries come beware me from a farewell to blindness come & save us (from) a reflection of lies don’t you care where we go? don’t you care why we fall down? is there anything more to know? who’s the one to blame & drown? nothing remaining, nothing maintaining all bitterness, all bloodshed, all aiming, all youth reality endulges our silver-painted mind blaming a scapegoat’s easier than the truth how long does it take until we will brake? courage in the moment of downfall – awake! the last fair deal has just been made the trigger to cleansing was pulled right & straight a garden where hope has died a place where all mankind cried in a moment of clarity my senses are aware nothing worth to keep it up, nothing here to beware
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025
you always thought that reality is what you see you ment to feel that your sense was totally free no sick illusion, no false institution no dream to hold on, just the pure retronomicon you never realised that life can be the perfect drug an imaginary colour screen, created without overdub of how to think and (of) how to act how to develop & of what you might expect activating – the bleak seed of chaotic coil disintegrating – philosphy about godless turmoil degenerating – the lonesome frequency of life recapitating – the little jewel of entiety derived I’m giving insight to the conflict relation between your desires & thought-strantulation you try to build up your own definition by pretending a world without recognition gift & poison can be the same intoxicate your mind & drown yourself in vain you never tried to explore your mental range of will instead you chose to freeze intentions poisoned still without your own believe, fucked-up initiative without identity, just crap-banality you always live for the moment next to come don’t waste a thought on things that could be done no more perspective, grotesque & distinctive contradictions analysed, built up & pulverised wake up, it’s your decline! relieve from now, realis that it’s time to break it up, find a new direction I’m gonna shroud you in fog, give you a new interpretation to complete your downfall…
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Nov 14, 2025
we are forsaken – in a world of pain roads have been taken – to indulge yourself in vain hellcome to our realm where you’ll abandon all your mortal visions of a peaceful life far beyond your imagination far beyond all temptation come & your soul will taste the foul flavour of an eternity so close today’s gonna never end at all ‘cause at the river lethe nobody cares settle down to suffer as you never did to procreate & suffocate extinguished by your own hands in heaven hidden from the earthly light get closer, leave the past behind the present will remain at zero-speed today’s gonna never end at all ‘cause at the river lethe nobody cares only pain, no salvation no harmony, no sympathy enter a new dimension of fear without forgiveness or compromise this is the place of final judgement where your worst nightmares will become true so lose your faith a new possession of your dreams sounds of redemption will caress you in bitter sweet dissection
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
everything is tentatively, everything’s venally how disgusting & lifeless, how morbid & tasteless dying is carried out in thrusts and parts automatic redemption, seasons of killing art searching the answer somewhere in nowhere glamour is the land, where you’ll never live out of your mind, out of endless sight 15 minutes of fame is what you’d like to receive within your sense, within unreachable delight I use the terror of the new to buy - emptiness in you the quantity of nothing’s what you will have to go through everything’s a number, reduction ad absurdum strangulation of the individual’s mask the natural person being torn to the minimum control of thoughts, control of every task you’re bound to empty promises and false hope so curled man is a ware like anything else in this world is it water, where we will drown? emptiness is our burden crown unwilling to lose it all we'll slide down the surface of things zero existence shattered glass & venomous dreams we are starting the ouverture to screams
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
drifting further down beyond the spiral agony is leading me across this viral platelet-activated mask mentally executing all this dormant side wiping out the coldness in one fucking slide - all this would be a bitter task what will it be when all turns neon & black when we tumble down & the walls will crack so where is your master, your idol, your guide the hybrid tech messiah’s gonna crush & collide having seen the scenes through fragile memories never will forget the so-called prophecies that should fulfill one day, some time velvet filth devours the jungle of perception all that remains will be a cold deception blinding me & you with warmth you try to hide in welkin velvet where you seek forgivness, painful honesty the dreams you dread recovered in your mind so face your destiny ‘cause you cannot rewind the tasteless wonders, the sky-high deep screams you’ll remember in your dead-end-sleep generations have failed again the struggle – for survival – a stupid aim save the last dance for the morning after all has been erased there's a shadow without warning all our thoughts have been defaced
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
intoxicated in the hidden breathless zone where ears are lead by poisoned mint & sweet-harsh tone someone telling us to believe in the unknown all our aims are executed to an obscure crown religion & progression - two contraries by now the perdition city - a perfect word somehow keeping on trying to reverse all hidden truth time’s gonna tell about the lies inside your mouth so if you try to take my hand, I'll seduce you & you might understand so if you try to take my hand, find a now god, seek a peaceful end desperate accuse dimension black label force dillusion liquid soul dimension the pain commitment surgery enigmatic is the shadow that rises in the night for centuries you tried to take advantage of your might ridiculous the way of being so prominent wise the white dove shall be prosecuted for your alibies stigmatising god & all his followers so blind the consequences are the failures of your fucking mind ignorance & vengeance - the product of your seed peace, love & forgivness – the thing that’s gonna bleed
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
psycho structures virtual death distorted visions a paranoid soul bleeding hopes & morbid echoes mental suicide just spiritual advice? how would it be to have a dagger close by side? how would it be to carve all pain away – in just one slide? behold the past – in your mind behold the future – in your eyes plan 9 from outer space – your recreation endless fever elemental shades dancing moonlight black sunshine visual deconstruction killing spree endless life? eternal despair! look what you are now look what you’ve become a wreck of liberation a soul of disintegration
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025
I never know when the fever starts to grow I only realise that my mind is gonna blow no emotion, no fusion, just a vision of ease when I float into nothing and wait for some peace you’ll never find out why all my senses cry you’ll never know that my heart is gonna die it’s an illusion of nothing, a filthy picture of decay like in a minute of silence and some pulse-delay without our self-relief, there would be no hate or grief it makes me wonder why, we don’t just decide to die without our phantasie there’d be no fear inside us all is there anybody out there, do you hear me call? if you decide to seek the truth beyond the seal of constant youth you’ll find an empty desperate strain ‘cause inside of me there’s nothing more than … pain! feel free to heal & lose yourself in moments of sorrow & emptiness keep breathing for another revivial construction of night & a secret denial I thought this little jewel would help let me forget to abandon reality (&) the moments I regret to shed all emptiness, destroy despair the burning smell of scars is waving through the air sometimes I used to feel that wounds will never heal on the horizon of forgiveness there’s nothing here to seal instead it seems to kill me slower than I thought it’s only flashy moments that I have caught & nails are piercing me, like in a grief of killing spree all fear inside my brain is starting to haunt me again it’s all fucked-up somehow, a burden more to take I erase myself by now, don’t want to awake
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
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