Extinction Imminent
The tide is coming in The price for all our sins You can't say we weren't warned Flood into famine Fire to flood Plague, war and death It's not the end but you can see it from here It's not going away When the hands of death close on your throat What will you have to say? Each day it's something new We don't know what to do So we just do nothing at all Flood into famine Fire to flood Plague, war and death It's not the end but you can see it from here It's not going away At least I get to watch you cower in fear Now you've nothing to say
Submitted by Pestilence — Jul 21, 2026
Ignorance is no defense Twitching limbs contort Beaten down in recompense Skull cracked just for sport Drop down to your knees Bite down on the concrete My boot to your cranium No longer will you oppress me Just skull shattered remnants Grey matter splattered on the street Spastic jerking, frantic moan From your ruined face Grey matter bakes in the sun All you were, now erased CONCRETE FACELIFT Heart still beats but eyes are blank The thing that's you has fled Perhaps it was in the liquid Leaking from your head Drop down to your knees Bite down on the concrete My boot to your cranium No longer will you oppress me Just skull shattered remnants Grey matter splattered on the street My boot to your cranium No longer will you oppress me Just skull shattered remnants A twitching pile of bloody meat
Submitted by Pestilence — Jul 21, 2026
Sing to the slaves A song to stir their hearts I promise them the world as I Take away the stars Sing to the slaves Of better things at hand Herd them towards a future that they Must not understand Knuckles white upon the whip Escalating power trip A dragon perched atop his hoard Neo-feudal overlord I demand your service To justify your surplus Existence your worthless Backs bent towards bestial purpose Sing to the slaves Of miracles to come Each shall be rewarded on the Day the work is done Sing to the slaves Of riches that await Teach them to despise their brothers Show them how to hate Knuckles white upon the whip Escalating power trip A dragon perched atop his hoard Neo-feudal overlord I demand your service To justify your surplus Existence your worthless Backs bent towards bestial purpose
Submitted by Pestilence — Jul 21, 2026
We will not forget You showed us your true face and we know what's in your craven heart We will not forgive For the blood that's on your hands we will not suffer you to live Fear tastes a lot Like your own blood Trickling down your throat As your brothers start to run We will not back down You thought that we would scatter like Sheep before a pack of wolves We will not hold back Tear gas and bullets cannot stop a mass attack RIOT You kicked this dog too many fucking times RISE UP They'll grind us down if we don't hold the line RIOT Unleash your rage and let the streets run red RISE UP The ballot's dead so a bullet's what you get Fear tastes a lot Like your own blood Trickling down your throat As your brothers start to run We will not back down You thought that we would scatter like Sheep before a pack of wolves We will not hold back Tear gas and bullets cannot stop a mass attack We will not forget You showed us your true face and we know what's in your craven heart We will not forgive For the blood that's on your hands we will not suffer you to live
Submitted by Pestilence — Jul 21, 2026
Nihilistic equality Your truth is as good as my lie Solipsistic diplomacy My knife to your throat, let's make a deal Creeping abnegation Reality simply ignored Falsehoods uttered without consequence This is how empires die Obfuscate and denigrate the very notion of empirical fact Truth becomes a casualty of late-stage capitalistic greed Corporate death-cult, fascists submit bids to build the gallows Watch them cut each other's throats To sell the fucking rope Nothing is real Nothing is true
Submitted by Pestilence — Jul 21, 2026