Those Who Lie Beneath
Album • 2009
The Earth begs for Your cleansing To be invoked. To be crushed under His might A failed world lost within fear, stewing in its own man-made filth ONE PLEA REMAINS FOR THE SALVATION OF BEAUTY ONE PLEA REMAINS FOR THE SALVATION OF BEAUTY AWAKEN A Juggernaut of inexplicable power Behemoth of inescapable death The Earth begs for Your cleansing To be invoked. To be crushed under His might EXTERMINATE Cosmic strength unleashed upon a feeble race I ask You to remove a disease left cowering in its own human piss and shit Void of redemption, there is no salvation for humanity Through apocalyptic resolution, mankind will be... ERADICATED MANKIND WILL BE FORGOTTEN PURGED, WE WILL BE REMOVED JUDGED, WE WILL BE PUNISHED The Earth begs for Your cleansing To be invoked. To be crushed under His might A Force of immeasurable ferocity A Hatred of incomprehensible proportions The Earth begs for Your cleansing To be invoked. To be crushed under His might A world with no hope to be crushed under His might VOID OF COMPASSION, WE WILL PAY FOR OUR CRUELTY PURGED, WE WILL BE REMOVED JUDGED, WE WILL BE PUNISHED EXTERMINATE AWAKEN!
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 24, 2025
I hate this place Every day it's the same thing, always the same nothing I drown my pain with substance See the same bullshit. Deprived of everything Always the same nothing. I've come to my last stand Motivations low due to nothingness Must break out of this everyday routine Fuck this place, plans went off course Some of them i know i will never get back A day late and a dollar short Suicide has crossed my mind. Doubtful I'd go through with it A shooting spree with a blindfold on In a small dark room is much more likely to come To see their faces when it all comes Oh, it is going to be bittersweet Twenty is too young to be this hateful Hatred and anger must not have a shelf life Fuck this place, nothing's going to change I must break away from all this hate Something must change. Place the blindfold to my face Last thing i do is strap in the clip Roll in with a smile on my face And a new found thirst for blood There will be no mercy on this day Roll in with a smile on my face And a new found thirst for blood There will be no mercy on this day Brutality is a way of life. Let it all overwhelm you Embark on a violent killing spree of unexplainable proportions Enjoy it while you can, you know that it won't last Make them feel all your hate with each person that you blast A shooting spree in a small dark room is much more likely to come Embark on a violent killing spree of unexplainable proportions Enjoy it while you can, you know that it won't last Make them feel all your hate with each person that you blast FUCK! It all happened so quick, all laying there dead Last thing i do is put one through my head
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025
Raping with no thought in his mind but to feed Feeding his endless obsession that came at puberty Hate. Rape. Murder These are not the words that would come to mind if you saw this man in the daytime Ever oh so charming, attractive, and well off Living the life of the good book of lies This is not what anyone would think of at all He must feed at all cost. Hunt only by moonlight Never will these women make it out alive Lay on the game. Smooth, he makes it look sweet Up to his room where he does the deed Hate. Rape. Murder He was becoming so good at this Leaving like he never existed Throw them to the floor He thrusts himself in As their bodies lay there motionless and beaten He sings as he fucks them, then cuts off their limbs Orgasming as he cuts her face into a Chelsey grin For years this charmer repeated without batting an eye It was an art form to him. Killing to feed all of his needs Kill at all cost! Violate everything! Kill at all cost! Violate everything!
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025
"Goodbye to you and all your stupid bullshit" That's what I will say when the time comes The time has come and passed for me to look you in the eyes and Get this shit over with It's either me or you, and i can tell you this time it won't be me I rip myself apart every time I think of how stupid And petty this little thing really was You called it love, but all it was was stress Goddammit, why do I keep raping myself of a good life for you? All you ever did was undermine and play with my fucking mind Your time is up, get the fuck out Your time is up, go kill yourself The facts are in, you're raping my of my freedoms And a good life, just move on You called it love, I just called it stress Write me off, count me off all your lists Tell me you're in it for more than just sex The facts are in, that is all we had What we had was nothing, is nothing And will never be anything You're fucking sick, get some fucking help Next time when you're crying, don't expect me to come running back Your mouth is full of lies and vindictive thoughts You're a piece of shit Cut your fucking wrists Finally, the time has come for me to say goodbye to you And all your stupid bullshit The time has come and passed for me to look you in the eyes and Get this shit over with My suggestion is. You kill yourself
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025
What am I still doing here? I must break out of here I must break away from all this pain At this point in time, I don't think it's going to help Past the point of redemption Past the point of no return Past the point of redemption I feel all this pressure on my body So much pressure on my mind At this point, it won't help I've realized I'm not bitter I'm just so lost The dreams get more and more strange with each sleep I must pack up and get the fuck out of here At this point, it won't help I've realized I'm not bitter I'm just so lost Losing all hope. Losing my mind Losing my will to live Stepping on broken piano keys Everywhere I go. Hoping it won't get worse Is this the real world? do I deserve this? What have I done to deserve this? Alone in this Say what you want, say what you must Shelter yourself from this Who know if it gets worse? Much worse and you can only guess where this will go
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 24, 2025
It's so cold, so goddamn cold Mountain pass in mid December. Is no place for any man It will tear you up. Rip you down with the worst type of cold It creeps in shattering your insides With a feeling you'll never know It's so cold, so fucking cold Our minds start to slow, nothing to eat Nothing to drink, nowhere to go Snowfalls trapping us in deeper as the days move We know we have nowhere to go It's so cold, so Goddamn cold Mountain pass in mid December is no place for any man It will tear you up. Rip you down with the worst type of cold Hunger strikes with rage, Food chain kicks in Two of us have died, Five of us to go What are we to do? I step up with fear in my words and no remorse in my voice "We must eat our dead or we will become one of them We must eat our dead Eat our dead!" Slice them up. Eat the liver first We feast like Gods knowing it won't last Weeks go by, all we have is more fucking cold Slice them up. Eat the liver first We feast like Gods knowing it won't last Weeks go by, all we have is more cold Shattering your insides with a feeling you will never know It's so cold, our minds start to slow Nothing to eat, nothing to drink, nowhere to go Snowfalls trapping us in deeper as the days move We know we have nowhere to go What a way to die, with blood rage frozen face down in the snow It's so fucking cold
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 24, 2025
It always started the same way Seated next to the same two large men Everything was the same And always as vivid as the first time it happened As vivid as the first time it happened Eyes closed between these two large men The smell of sweat in my nose Same baby crying Always the same mother fucking baby crying Through the pass We hear the horn of an oncoming nightmare There was not enough time. No one stood a chance Everyone saw it coming, Oh God, the aftermath Metal ripped through their bodies Not a woman or a child left It was carnage, Oh God, the aftermath A sudden creek at the door Out came a man wearing and conductor hat Dead silent and shuffling about the room There was this man with an evil look That came from this man's red eyes Dead silent and shuffling about the room He finds me standing alone amongst the dead He tells me that violence is better When it is riddled with blood
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025
Farmland in the middle of nowhere They run their car till it's dead The smell of shit fills the air Farmland as far as the eyes can see Popping the hood with no clue of what to do She knows he doesn't have the slightest clue just from his eyes He goes to find help, tells her to wait in the car Miles pass, he sees the light he's looking for Three swift knocks at the door, when she answers He sees with surprise, an old woman with kindness in her eyes "My car is dead down the road, can we get some help?" "Come right in, son. We'll see what we can do Pa comes down, whispers in her ear Total mood change just that fast They get the truck They return and say "We insist you stay for some supper" They dig in, unknowing what's to come Waves of black flash over their eyes He falls as he tries to stand up "We've spiked your drinks, now you're fucking dead" He wakes up tied down to a bed, screams from the next room There's nowhere to run Suddenly the screams stop with a thud Suddenly the door opens with grandma Holding his love's head in her hands She moves it up and down his body With a new look in her eyes Screams come from his mouth Pa comes in and cuts his tongue out Love fills the air as they both cut him up When they're done they throw him in a tub "Take him to the barn, feed him to the pigs!" His living body; being eaten away Whithering sweet nothings in each others' ears Hugging and kissing until he's good and dead Hugging and kissing until he's good and dead
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025
Knowing you are going to die is a hard thing accepted at first Laying in a pool of your own fucking blood As the vultures circle over your fucking head With a bullet in your gut This is a slow and painful death Millions of things run through your mind Too many "what if?"s to count As I lay in a pool of a blood I can't help but think, will I be remembered? The answer is; probably not I try to make it to my feet to no prevail Everything is going black I think I have died only to wake up As if this is some sort of sick fucking joke This is not a dream, still bleeding Still filled with all of this pain Trying to move my feet, I do not prevail I watch as the vultures circle over my head Life blurs as I try to make things out Yelling will do me no good So I lay and wait for fucking death I watch as the vultures circle over my head Yelling will do me no good So I lay and wait for death As I lay in a pool of blood I can't help but think, will I be remembered? The answer is: probably not I try to make it to my feet; I do not prevail Life blurs as I try to make everything out Yelling will do me no fucking good So I lay and wait for death When I die, will I go anywhere? Or am I doomed to sit and fucking rot?
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 24, 2025
This track is instrumental.
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