Hardworlder

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The spheres in motion wrapped around collapsing stars Immortal hands and eyes are framed in fearful scars The mystery of living, breathing, dying hard My name and occupation tattooed on my face The stars my destiny, deep space my dwelling place Delirious and rotting, where's my saving grace The stars burn bright In the forest of night But what mortal hands and eyes will I see there? I'm locked behind bars On the gateway to Mars But when all the stars expire will I still be here? I'll set the villages and colonies aflame The bards of history had best forget my name Deliriously plotting, Nomad is my fame

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

The shadow of innocence gone A childhood lost in the waves For all time While pouring over volumes I lay Like curses that echo the sea Without rhyme Fortunes are drowned Swallowed up by the sea Shackled in time Never known, never seen The battles are brimming below The gallons of emptiness found In the waves A circling vortex of time One thousand and more men are drowned In their graves Echoes of pride Swallowed up by the sea Shackled in time Never lost, never seen This body is crooked and old But doubtless I'll live and I'll die By the sea I'm wizened and tired and cold But fire still burns in my mind You can see Fortunes are found Now revealed by degree Shackled in time Now I'm lost with the sea

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Killing you with kindness is my game So I might live to see your sorrow Leading you with blindness to your grave With no more bitterness to borrow I've died a thousand times The battles rage on in my mind Always an eagerness for more With shields and flashing blades I contemplate my inner struggle A sound philosophy for war Leading you to endless misery Forever battling your sorrow Only in my violence am I free And I might live to see tomorrow

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

You wait in the wings for their call Hiding in mirrors you pray Another long winter will pass And nobody's listening In martyrdom's shackles you reign Through long bloody winters you fast And all of the riches that shined They're no longer glistening Turning my blood to stone Leaving me here alone Chorus of angels comes to pick my bones You wait for the curtain to fall The truth switches on in your mind The chorus comes issuing forth All is in vanity You've crafted a lifetime of pain Illusions come crumbling down An emptiness pulling your chain Endless insanity

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

We got the news We wouldn't leave on one of them Down, down, down on the floor 'bout four AM We'll find the groove And disconnect all circuitry Wound so tight, in the night and let it breathe And we barely made the scene Too busy to keep the engine clean Chorus of angels oil my machine

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

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Our man Cu Chulainn! Dearg Doom means the Red Destroyer. The tune is O'Neill's Cavalry. My love is colder than black marble by the sea. My heart is older than the cold oak tree. I am the flash of silver in the sun. When you see me coming you had better run . . . run . . . run . From Dearg Doom. You speak in whispers of the devils I have slain By the fire of my silver Devil's Blade, And still you dare to flaunt yourself at me. I don't want you, I don't need you, I don't love you, can't you see I'm Dearg Doom. And when the stars go out You can hear me shout "Two heads are better than none, One hundred heads are so much better than one". I'm a boy who was born blind to pain And, like a hawk, I'll swoop and swoop again. I am the flash of Hawkeye in the sun. When you see me coming you had better run . . . run . . . run . . From Dearg Doom.

Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 11, 2025

My eyes are seeing faces in the darkness While my mind is seeing darkness in the light The silent specters that only come out in the night While I'm drowning in the blood of your survival Keeping busy making nightmares of your dreams My violent laughter is only drowned out by your screams And where there's peace of mind You know there's always lies Another victim of your self-protection dies When you ask if I'm afraid of seeing zombies It's the walking animations that I fear The silent specters just waiting for sleep to appear And when people ask me why I'm always grinning It's because I'm seeing faces in the walls The silent shield of insomnia finally falls And when there's peace of mind You know there's always lies Now that this mutant race has left you all behind Another victim of your self-protecting lies And when the battle's over Shackled in time and colder And stamp your witness on the ground Your earthly time elapsing Wittiness the star collapsing When lost in time is lost and found

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

In the city's underside Where the conquerors divide Another poisoned treasure (Hard luck stories coincide) Kamikaze and his blade On a vagabond crusade Only seeking pleasure In the asphalt holy wars Open eyes and open sores Spiral architecture (Crystal logic metaphors) In a spoiled nation's plight Many have given up the fight Now they're here forever You're down among the dead Your sentence has been read But I was only seeking pleasure And now it must be fed Underneath the city walls As the final curtain falls I can hear the laughter (Creeping slowly through the stalls) Sacred war between the sheets Bringing terror to the streets You know what he's after In a residence hotel Where his latest victim fell Frozen silent rapture Broken spirits, broken bones Bringing power to the drones Ending in disaster

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Throwing corpses on the fire Burning crosses in your mind Whirling vortex of your desire Failed experiments compiling Burning landscapes, sacking towers Endless bounty stained by blood Blustering prattle you called power Leading cattle to the slaughter Warm and sheltered in my tower Far from harm's way, I'll make good While you're bleeding in your trenches I dare believe that I'm misunderstood My eyes are shut my limbs are bound 'Till the next of the bastards in crowned But the fire still burns in my mind Shouldn't come as a shock to me When the battle is finally lost And you wait in the wings without sound While you're flogging an alien corpse As I witness this mockery Turning my blood Turning my blood to stone As you wait for the curtain to fall And you hide in the shadows and screams As the chorus comes issuing forth "All is your vanity" In martyrdom's shackles you reign While you're draining the blood from the ground Removing the sight from our eyes Endless insanity Turning my blood Turning my blood to stone

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

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The streets are crowded, too bad I'm out for blood My engines ignited, and I've got blood on the run My stereo, is cranked to the max Oh rock and roll (heavy metal) I've got the hottest tracks 'Cuz I'm a street jammer, I'm a street jammer Street jammer It's 12 o'clock the engines they whine 12 hundred strong in the dead of the night The moon is bright, I am a bit too high I'm gonna jam up the streets before this night is out 'Cuz I'm a street jammer, I'm a street jammer Street jammer The streets are crowded, tonight I'm out for blood My engines ignited, and I've got blood on the run My stereo, is cranked to the max Oh rock and roll (heavy metal) I've got the hottest tracks 'Cuz I'm a street jammer, I'm a street jammer Street jammer

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Nov 11, 2025