Wretched
Album • 2012
Ogni speranza ogni speranza e persa La scansione e qui Abbraccio oblivion Translated: All hope all hope is lost The reckoning is here Embrace oblivion
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
The dawn has come to put your queries aside, I see doom in the skeptical minds, Sucked into this world, of imminent growth, That's soon to expand till the dead line the coast, It seems to me... We're fearing God's wrath when it, Is our own, No horse-men, just our species, to lay waste to our homes A civil death, a chivalry war, Panic like the vermin you bank with, It ends in a thought, not a bang. [Lead: Vail] It'll happen one day coming, not in ways that you'll conceive, Not seven plagues, this internal hatred bleeds... Behold the wasteland, it breathes. This is oblivion...mans way. [x2] Our politicians will never know a sacrifice, And revolt is the unspoken way to begin it all, I'm asking who are you... I am Anonymous. I'm asking who are you... I am Anonymous. It seems to me... [Solo: Vail] And it won't sneak up and be painless, So i will wait with a fistful of patience, And anger exceeding my wildest beliefs, This day means more to me... It seems to me... We're fearing God's wrath when it, Is our own, No horse-men, just our species, to lay waste to our homes A civil death, a chivalry war, Panic like vermin you bank with, It ends in a thought, not a bang It'll happen one day coming not in ways that you'll conceive, Not seven plagues, this internal hatred bleeds.... Behold the wasteland, it breathes. This is oblivion...mans way. [x2]
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Agony drags on so sluggish. The winters long and my bones won't Accept the check. Is the sun too much to ask for Just wait I'll grab it, and smash it into fragments. Desperately making my stamp till I've lost my mind, my hell on earth is life. To watch without any spec of sunlight, Stay up just out of touch enough, to be happy, Grab hold, a tidal wave is on its way to demolish, The ant farm we've built. We're all soaking wet in guilt, so expose yourself, I know you're excited to see, It all comes crashing down, [Lead: Vail] Crooked courts, and easy banks, It's the P.A, that's maxing out, The last ears to bleed, and all the while I'll be laughing... Love it or hate it, there's no time to dwell, Angel or demon, we all belong in hell... Is there a line, to cross to kick? This tomb is home and I built this crypt [Lead: Vail] The stagnate nature of our lives continues, Until there's no one left to rape with politics [Solo: Funderburk] Crooked courts, and easy banks, It's the P.A, that's maxing out, The last ears to bleed, and all the while I'll be laughing.. Grab my hand let's watch it fall, This tombs called home and I've watched it for years... Is the sun too much to ask for, Just wait I'll grab it, and smash it to fragments, Agony drags on so sluggish, The winters long and my bones won't accept the check, I built this crypt, I built this crypt.
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
My god was formed in the south with a smile, And anger pent up till pearls brighten the sky, I need you, but when it's turned, I am sparse, Worthless, selfish and sick for a start. I stole for my high and let the revulsion rot inside... Carving through my brain with an attentive pen, I stop myself from fixing things. Will it be the cane that pushes you to your dreams? Or the cold clammy palms with their impatient feet, Will it be the cane that pushes you to your dreams? Or the regret you grasp when the raptures believed And we are gonna explode... Blaze up into a crackling should-have, The sun has had its time, Our kind created nothing more than disease. Greeting a challenge with ease, Go, and pay, the respects you ow To whoever saves you, I must scramble like the rodent I am. [Solo : Funderburk] Will it be the cane that pushes you to your dreams? Or the cold clammy palms with their impatient feet, Will it be the cane that pushes you to your dreams? Or the regret you grasp when the raptures believed
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
I rise from what was slumber, To a world much worse to fear The digital ash is blasting back at me My gun still waits impatient, with two shells to my name, An army is forming, the neighbors conforming. To spill blood in God's name, to devise a strategy, To make medicated slaves in love with their own ways. And this will bring us doom, you've known this as a truth it hurts but your too drunk to see these signals. Repeat, the end is never near, It's just at its morning silence. Repent and I beg to those who never answer me... Speak... Speak... The sober silence of being the last of our kind, An insect smashed, the footprint of our time. Of. Our. Time. The sky's imploding, my heart it rushes beauty. When it rains down the damned in ashes, And we are the damned, who wait to die from boredom. Bring on the fate of your dreams. Bring on the fate that shivers in its sleep. Feel the earth, its bloods been shed. It's the oil that heaven sent to bring the end? Our homes all crumble, our damns will burst with quickening speeds. I feel enlightened by my lack of responsibility, Repeat, the end is never near. It's just at its morning silence. Repent and I beg to those who never answer me... Speak... Speak... When the last, Sun has set on all our guilty heads, We'll burn for more than, More than drugging our youth, and giving tithes to A frightening business with devils intentions.
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
I can see that you're not ready for this. But I've waited for chaos since childhood my friend. And my life has all been a miss. What happens when things just keep going? When the tides all subside & the fire is weak, And the world still exists in American bliss, It's time to let go. You're moments from death and all you worry about is your politics. Who caused the rapture? Who brought this on? (I did) Would you have done it differently, (of Course) I will accept this as, a natural couse, Embrace the eye witness; I've seen this dream, I'm so happy to be the last man standing... (I'm so happy to be the last) I can see that you're not ready for this. But I've waited for chaos since childhood my friend. And my life has all been a miss. What happens when things just keep going? Would you have done it differently, (of Course) I will accept this as, a natural couse, Embrace the eye witness; I've seen this dream, I'm so happy to be the last man standing... (I'm so happy to be the last) [Solo: Funderburk] I could have done more... Since my breaking point... I could have done more, since my breaking point, I have fallen to crutches. All as the stellar sunset of evolution, drips down my home
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
This track is instrumental.
This track is instrumental.
My intestines tangled, I'm tempted to rip them out Throw them at my doctor, Sick with pick one, crones or karma. Crones or karma God I am imperfect, and it's your stubborn fault, Your arrogant boast, your highly priced Heaven, My stomach hanging out, Feel the tendons pop, The relief is coming I did this myself, I had no savior, I am responsible Damning your prayers, secretly saving them in vain And the story goes there's no way to stop what's coming, Your years of drugs and carlessness say it all From the dawn of my Measly adult existence I fight to keep my Head somewhat on an even scale It's not an easy thing to accomplish, But become strong by breaking everything, Lay there cold like a stuck pig, I'm conscious and, They have no idea...Slice, into numb flesh, My eyes have to run [Solo: Vail] Lay there, strapped down, own protection suffocating, For a moment death is emulated Lay there strapped down death is emulated, I did this myself, I had no savior, I am responsible...
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Stop waiting our time is close Stop waiting our time is close Stop waiting our time is close Stop waiting our time is close
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
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