Transcending Bizarre?
Album • 2003
This track is instrumental.
Living corpse in the wreck that they rent for you eat two peas Drink their sweet pissings No life no thoughts no energy, but a yes A dessicated fig you`ve become This is ours!! With every breath a vomit Diarrhoea and speech have the same result its the same impact A diabetic you ve become in your mind But you never dared to touch the marmelade jar Great tolerance! Some motionless leaves to walk on them now A harem of worms to dance for their king The trivial maze surrounds me They are the killers they are all the disease A delight in a trap from a joke A dessicated fig inside!!!!! Some motionless leaves to walk on them now A harem of worms to dance for their king Living corpse in the wreck that they rent for you eat two peas Drink their sweet pissings No life no thoughts no energy, but a yes A dessicated fig you`ve become
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025
Come herds The most inexperts Burned and reeked like a scarecrow To banish the patencies far Some watery creatures To live full of patience So strange from distant view.. Fuck!!! Eat them All!! A new Saturn! With sounds they communicate And bow with some papers The vine tree grows up free Let all the wine for the privileged maggots Moderated with qualms Deprive all the lust and the passion From a differ man A dead march, a cosmos A breath with no air When birds sing For irrational joy....
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025
Left in the sea Swim on your own breath on your own `till You`re unable to go on Sea turns to quicksand "Reductio ad absurdum" mab Feel the applied weapon - the first scissor Impaling the maze is the mood - second scissor The 4 scissors Extorting the beauty from these bastards - the third scissor Be so naked to see god See your self the fourth scissor The 4 scissors And then they shine Scissors for you Scissors for me to Be seen through the night Let`s cut the flowers from this orchard And leave Feel the applied weapon - the first scissor Impaling the maze is the mood - second scissor The 4 scissors Extorting the beauty from these bastards - the third scissor Be so naked to see god See your self the fourth scissor The 4 scissors Beeing the 4th scissor Fits to the bowing heads Capitalizing the bugs and the flies and the leaves The hearts and the carcasses Eat`em all Fits to the bowing heads Delight and pleasure Cumming in......
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025
Applause the great C That developed false needs They `re hungry for me I`m hungry for needs In the chimera After swallowing the baits they are the baits So elegant so kind of baits but baits After swallowing the baits they are the baits Fancy tinkers-fancy tinkers Every breath of me Is a vomit of disgust Stop teasing keep silent And no coin for the beggars After swallowing the baits they are the baits So elegant so kind of baits but baits After swallowing the baits they are the baits Fancy tinkers-fancy tinkers Entering release When all meanings are dead And bizarre are all the new ones Entering release All structures fall Future is inside Planted a virus As a light And the aura Is the only mourning beauty Bones and leaves Living to other dimension They`ve forgotten The alter ego extreme ego Behind the bars Dead end full of ways in Bones and leaves Not forgotten Why am I falling? Entering cyber worlds When products are gods And gods are products To lick to tear to fear After swallowing the baits they are the baits So elegant so kind of baits but baits After swallowing the baits they are the baits Fancy tinkers-fancy tinkers
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 24, 2025
Coils all around All come back The beginning They all come back to their beginning In shapes of coils...
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025
Future build for none to see And enthralled I walk towards it Formed in a ball so supple and small Maintained by a malefactor In cycles they are build In secret elegance To hold the bees happy and naive Distinctive annoying but yet unknown To hazard everything The walk determined slightly, tasty Keeps the irony..... Alive! The chants are shinning The diaphragm closed Roles distributed For... ever!!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 24, 2025
Saint-like reformed carrions Hidden like the beast from beauty and mankind Tortured save the queen all time Its the opera everyone begs for the phantom to come Seran for other their acts Tasted once or twice though exist till now Blessed are those who transcended Like the flowers turn to sun they turned to moonlight Dont look for the sun in midnight!!!! Pawns in a chessboard fake but not dead Smashed our tiny lands
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 24, 2025
Distorted violins kiss dearly my ears Kiss dearly my ears So irelevant all these melodies I kneel to carry an eternal why A secret not known even to semigod An orchestra played but who was the composer The conductor not aware of the composition Wish I knew the tune of the first violin To transcend the disarmony structure Of the prison-drop these idiots prevail Like Oidipous tyrant they fucked their mother Their tyrany brings shiver and tremble You could travel to the stars and my lust We could travel beyond Acheron As long as the plot stays unchanged The soundtrack obscure And the cast on ecstasy No whistle of serenity Will be heard Only distorted violins Charm me I please you Your nocturnal shining Towards a horse with an unknown burden Notorious and heavy I kneel to carry an eternal why.......
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025
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