Soreption
Album • 2018
When push comes to shove the future won’t do it and I'll prove it and you will use it For every mind connected, a doomed reality protected The oppressor’s mouth consume our resources until there is nothing left In every threat there is a new one beside them, recurring, livid I am an anti-present - a paradoxical thought in an ending theme I am an anti-present - a nail in the mind’s eye A collective narrative for fear and greed and the mindless cold Pushes you back into the fold The famine, the fear, the hate that stirs Evolving the dignity or the herds precious sanity, oh the vanity Technocratic clarity A god inside a wire The masses in awe beside her I am the anti-present - a paradoxical thought in an ending theme I am the anti-present - a nail in the mind’s eye A sickened distortion in time, misconduct beyond good and evil A trial by fire, humiliation of the aeons A stoic statue of the failures eclipse the sun The mauled, the maimed - nothing more than ashes and soil A sickened distortion in time, misconduct beyond good and evil A trial by fire, humiliation of the aeons A stoic statue of the failures eclipse the sun The mauled, the maimed nothing more than ashes and oil We are anti-present - a paradoxical thought in an ending theme We are anti-present - a nail in the mind’s eye
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
From land to land, coast to coast A shadow of the end is invoking A new found faith, a rigid belief A consciousness beyond the end times Fatal final, final infinite We greet the becoming A fear so viral, becomes denial We greet the coming It came from darkness, a cosmic martyr Our destination endless A final judgement, unbiased destruction A foundation from the void It came from darkness, a cosmic martyr Our destination endless A final judgment, unbiased destruction A destroyer of worlds The culture of man weakens Shackles of history finally diminishing A collective mind for our doomsday spreads In the shivering minds celebrating salvation Build the pyres, set the fires A new age is coming Burn the monuments, the leaders and the decadents Nothingness becoming Nothingness becoming It came from darkness, a cosmic martyr Our destination endless A final judgement, unbiased destruction A foundation from the void It came from darkness, a cosmic martyr Our destination endless A final judgment, unbiased destruction A destroyer of worlds The last minute of cosmic light The last second of collective thought A moment before our destination endless
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
The Earth churns impatiently in anger What does it take for you to believe The world burns The only ones who will dictate how we succumb is the rich and the dumb The Earth churns A product of collateral prestige and greed The world burns A wound for all the things you need A global material sermon Breaths spewing vapors The smog of the crust we breathe The trick to survive, caressing the void Bleed me alive, so empty and cold Breaths spewing vapors On and on in this pestering world We do what we can to make it hurt A monument of man, architects of the apocalypse Fuck it all to set you free Entomb yourself in violent ecstasy A monument of man, architects of the apocalypse Oceans rise Bringing lamb to slaughter The innocent children of the Sun The north crystallize A structural famine A leader's might in starvation The Earth churns A product of collateral prestige and greed The world burns A wound for all the things you need A global material sermon Breaths spewing vapors The smog of the crust we breathe The trick to survive, caressing the void Bleed me alive, so empty and cold Breaths spewing vapors On and on in this pestering world We do what we can to make it hurt A monument of man, architects of the apocalypse Fuck it all to set you free Entomb yourself in violent ecstasy A monument of man, architects of the apocalypse Brace yourself, you wanted to be free A suffocating nirvana We're building a new world under false pretenses
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
We put ourselves in harm's way Like a mythic tragedy Whole civilizations, getting leasions Bastard children of the evolution We don't get it, and we never will We caress it, absently We are all shaped by the mouth of greed The pandemic, the virus A consumerist's divination The apocalypse's only sensation We don't get it, and we never will We caress it, absently The end is already here For too long our existence has suffered The end is already here Pledging alliance, forever in greed The end is already here A mimic's ignorance, brought on to ourselves The end is already here For far too long our existence has suffered A leader's breath fuels the vapors An endless scent of forming hesitation Cognitive power of the masses Suppressed by the pride of nations Even as an apex predator - nothing owes you Even as a monarch - you own nothing Awakening in regret You owe us! In your dying breath We own you The end is already here For too long our existence has suffered The end is already here Pledging alliance, forever in greed The end is already here A mimic's ignorance, brought on to ourselves The end is already here For far too long our existence has suffered, barely sufficed The end is already here For too long our existence has suffered The end is already here Pledging alliance, forever in greed The end is already here A mimic's ignorance, brought on to ourselves The end is already here For far too long our existence has suffered A collective mind to shape the future From singularity's greed A collective mind to become the future The anthropocene In your dying breath We own you
Flesh to dust, rot and rust Humble be the weak, a culling of the meek A rust from within, an eruption of sores A forceful submission before the powers that be A million voices crying to be set free The design of reality, a veil from insanity The oil that runs through societies' veins aren't meant to withstand the fall of man The structures becomes a shell, a virulent well The infestation - growing A pandemic - flowing Bury the dead where the others are alive The infestation - growing A pandemic - flowing Bury them alive where the others are dead The purest of strains, perfectly made The greates miinds made to maim ourselves Strictly sickly the progress is embedded In the origin story, where our species is headed Flesh to dust, rot and rust In simplicity reality finds perfection Flesh to dust, rot and rust The purest of strains, perfecting the dead The infestation - growing A pandemic - flowing Bury the dead where the others are alive The infestation - growing A pandemic - flowing Bury them alive where the others are dead A wreckage of society bleeds violently Festering fumes corrode the air The living scream in horrid glee Preserving the past in anonymity The peaceful silent, now empty and violent The heights breathe air now free from man The corrosive shell rebuilds itself A hollow existence, a cosmic submission Flesh to dust, rot and rust Bury the dead where the others are alive Flesh to dust, rot and rust Bury them alive where the others are dead
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
Times spent unknowing to protect the omniscient The omnipotent, the unproven myth, a hearsay The hidden ultimate truth A sacrifice made to put them at bay A warning, a prophecy The stories of old, the doomed and the damned There's something beneath the surface An entity beneath the waves The old ones survive, the ignorance of man Pull me under There's something beneath the surface An entity beneath the waves The old ones thrive, the ignorance of man There might come a time when we become one Times spent beholding Cultures divide, to starve or to serve In the making Beyond the veil, the hrror Illuminated ultimate truth A sacrifice made to put them in reign A warning, a prophecy The stories of old, the doomed and the damned There's something beneath the surface An entity beneath the waves The old ones survive, the ignorance of man Pull me under There's something beneath the surface An entity beneath the waves The old ones thrive, the ignorance of man There might come a time when we become one Without warning the end is closing in What's been beneath us Unknowing, our final sin Without a reason The entity's final ascent Weakness kills us from within The perseverance of the hungering ocean From shore to shore, reality boils A cold red stare, unfathomable for the mind The old ones reign, fathomable for the dead There's something beneath the surface
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
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