Indifference
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Upon this lonesome path I march Through the woods of my insanity This road paved in my suffering leads to eternal despair With calloused feet I only moved on These formless trees whose branches scrape my skin Reach for the endless skin of which i care not to gaze Without care for my thirst My hunger My pride I collapse without care of loss I only continue and may eternity consume me As i continue may i only erode
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
This Existence This meaningless mirage This hollow being merely drifting through eternity And though these these truths are knowledge to me Why does it continue to pain me This existence This being is pain This pain this agony is meaningless Such as all else This arbitrary misery Brought on by insights To the truth of existence And that truth is pain
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026