Sore Plexus
Album • 1999
Nothing really nothing at all Changed in all these years Just a big traditional , bogus machinery And this most intolerant, All inhuman club Still rules with blindfolded eyes Its dumb flock of sheep Talking so deceitful and smile Threaten to control Every well-known order of life gently overthrown " Thou shall not kill " But the ' soldiers of faith ' Don't want abortions so they Bomb and they maim For a Pro Life campaign Methods of madness appear A - M -E - N In the name of Endless opulence - we'll feed them Opium for the masses Every tragedy on earth will Stipulate our power
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
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IS THERE ANYTHING ELSE I CAN DO TO BE YOUR PERFECT PET ? MAY I CUT OUT MY TONGUE ? YES, YOU'RE RIGHT ! I AGREE ON EVERYTHING YOU WANT ME TO MAY I SCRATCH YOUR BACK ? SQUEEZE ME DOWN LIKE A MICROBURST I WILL FIT IN THE CROWD PLEASE GIVE ME AN ORDER OR A SLAP IN THE FACE I'M THE DOG ON THE LEAD BUT THERE'S JUST ONE LITTLE PROBLEM I'M STILL NOT HOUSE-TRAINED
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025
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And so you decided to be recognized No time to play dead No time for whipping flies And soon in your world The sun will ever shine A past so pretend , a future so divine The mask of a man worth of integrity Just use to abuse is your philosophy Trim your sails to the wind And reach for plenitude The king of intrigues will veil a trace of blood Take a seat and all you can get Derive profit from pain Fake your moral neglect And as your life is sweet as an ocean of wine Be the shark in the pool Swallow life and let die An army of you defends your apathy As long as you hide the inconsistency And well , in your world The sun pretends to shine An image of man - the nature of a swine "" Isn`t it a life fantastic up above all praise ? "" "" Hope it`s not contagious to the dregs of Human race ! ""
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
The smooth assassin tiptoes into our mind harbinger of discord of the perfidious kind And the word resists any reason and truth everlasting doubts feed the rumour in you
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
Primetime come see us crying , in ecstasy crying Sleep tight You keep on dreaming , a world full of joy Blindside Words of redemption so sweet in your ear Limelight Melting like ice cream if you don`t succeed Tie yourself down to this dotted line Appropriation of your innerself Anticipation of heaven on earth If you`re pretty enough to endure yourself ""Yes I will do anything - my face on the screen And when they pull my strings entertainment defeats !" Blindside Words of redemption so sweet in my ear Limelight Melting like ice cream if I don`t succeed Crawled not so long ago when I was a pawn Never thought I ever would be king Now that I got all will you see me fall ? Built me up to see me fall again From a corner of my mind There`s a tiny voice defiant And the echo of decry makes my tragedy defile And the pattern of decay is the guidance on ""my way" Will someone remember me Or will I die on jealousy ?
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
Name two persons you think you know so well that you'll give a leg for their loyalty if this lesson causes you some doubts my friend welcome to the loss of all innocence If it's not about money you can bet it's about sex wherefore your best buddies soon forget... ...all these words of honour that echo in your head flaming kiss of judas touched again and again while they rape for pleasure and blame their broken homes better leave their realm and come into your own All the kings and queens of Alzheimers disease are sucking the trust from your heart leaving scars for life they relish little white lies beware of the snake in the grass All the kings and queens of Alzheimers disease are fickle and mean in the...blood Idle talk on you...the blood prolix subterfuge...the blood Name one person you think you know so well that he'll give a damn for your loyalty If this lesson causes you some stomach-ache better stop your life for a coffee break Idle talk on you...the blood prolix subterfuge...the blooooood
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
The ability to descry is a game of skill, train your mind Easier to learn the ropes than to find the sense of life Every second of a minute, every hour of a day I don't want to abandon all hope But who lives on hope will die of hunger this is our fate Fool you all time you won't notice Hammering on a nail that just won't go in is easy for me However when I hear you talk it is so hard to keep self-control Every month of every year surrounded by Foolish simpletons Torture my ears give offence to intelligence Beware of ignorance Fight so hard on your tongue that speaks out Searching for a life (that) I'm unable to find Will I ever be able to see, let alone to understand False promises you can't keep, I have doubts, so disappear
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025
Have you ever felt like you Were unable to cross a room When words and faces made you suffocate Conformity and ignorance The chorus of your decadence Sending shivers up and down my spine Leave me alone you never felt The pain of drills inside your head I hate your bloody lemming attitude Avoiding handshakes with the foe Embarrasment from head to toe Yours will never ever be my world
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025
You feel him hard on your heel Discomfort takes up a lot A paste of pain approaches Grasping hard at your brain It seems as if it`s stronger As your little , hazy will The screams of favour die away Into nowhere Exhausted from this nightmare Ice cold sweat on your cheek Looking around is it all real Or is it fantasy ? This damned suspense it makes you mad It makes you feeling weird Searching for answers is like Watching into a deep , black hole Don`t trust in what you can see Terrified from what is real Obtaining your mind...you won`t realize I will change all what I`ve done But don`t you think it`s a sick and silly wish It`s impossible to turn back the screw For there`s no way to take Influence Awaken from this nightmare Hot sweat on your cheek The fear comes creeping from your Stomach to your stinking feet
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
SEEMS LIKE I'M TRAPPED ON THE OUTSKIRTS OF ( THE ZONE ) WHERE NORMAL THINGS DON'T HAPPEN ANYMORE AND NO MATTER IF I GO OR STAY SOMEONE SURELY CRAPS RIGHT ON MY WAY ESCAPISM DOESN'T WORK ANYMORE STILL I'M YEARNING FOR A FAIRLY DISTANT SHORE IF THE SOUND OF GRIEF WILL FINALLY WRING MY HEART WILL I SAVE MY SOUL BEFORE IT STARTS TO PARCH CHANCE IS A DOG AND FOREVER FOLLOWS HIM WHO KNOWS HOW TO SMELL LIKE THE BIGGEST PIECE OF MEAT WHAT IS THIS LIFE NOTHING BUT A SMOOTH AND COLOURED TRIP THROUGH AN EVER ANNOYING DAILY SOAP INVULNERABILITY, MEGALOMANIA NO INTENSIVE CARE YOU'RE BEYOND RECOVERY ANTICIPATION OF DEATH IS WORSE THAN DEATH ITSELF MAY THIS GUIDING PRINCIPLE BE A FRIEND FOR LIFE NO HOPE AND NO SAVING YOU ARE TALKING RIGHT ON TO ME - I CAN'T HEAR YOU SEEMS I'M MILLION MILES AWAY - ALTHOUGH I'M NEAR YOU YOUR SWEET EMBITTERED LIFE IS FULL OF SUCH WONDERFUL LIES NO DREAM WILL IRRIGATE THIS DESERT MIND LEFT IN THE SHADE NO CATCHER IN THE RYE THERE WILL BE NO CATCHER IN THE RYE
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
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