Wind of Knives
Motion Nothing to block this, this eternal instinct The shape of a bloody mouth and an eye that peels pretence The only flesh I will eat, the only thing I can give away Sliding on lotion Freedom thru' motion I close on things I've never known before To mould in a way so old, we rip an outline in red The elements our bed I am yours for you and your sores Slide in lotion Freedom thru' motion Surrender to an instinct arcane We're animals, animals in animal skins Closer to a secret enlightened thru' the insane A touch of lips on honeysuckle hips
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Scarred She's 5, she screams and cries The man made her bleed inside She wandered far from home She's lost and all alone Outside it's bright and sunny Inside it's sick and funny He sticks it in... his face is strange He sticks it in... the blood the pain He sticks it in... why wont he stop He sticks it in... the fear and shame Skin splits skin again... "You can call me uncle just for the afternoon" As he drags her sobbing to the centre of the room The man on the wall with a small moustache And crosses with bent ends Black and white hungry faces Say come and meet some of my friends
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
In the Red Do you want my hi-fi or do you want my heart Your life based on aquisition You have no heart Save you save for your life Save yourself for a pretty wife A wallet full of God and a heart empty of hope Don't know what you're doing Sucking too much coke Adoration of paper adoration of coin Adoration, Adoration, Adoration of pain Crush your craving fuck all that saving The crap on your credit put your head in edit
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Behold the Man I am the diceman Randomatics are my kick I've got to roll those dice to live People call me a lunatic Morals hung out the window And I have cut the rope One minute I'm a rapist Next minute I'm the pope Let the dice decide My fate is in their hands I no longer care Which way up they land Every day I wonder Who I really am But it no longer matters Behold the Man Who am I to question the dice Let the dice decide
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
We Are Tomorrow There's muties like us In every town And all the slaves of slaves Got try to put us down The new-age witch hunt It's not faraway Their fear and ignorance Is getting closer every day The legacy is ours Their pain and sorrow But we have the power We are tomorrow We are tomorrow
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Here Come Running through the dead zones Around the darkway Shifting and formless A Vacumn in raw power Keeping just to the edge in places unlit Keeping just to the edge in places unknown Taking the weak and the old The hopeless and the insane The young and the stupid Here come Bloody amoral animal Our blue-black unknown nemesis Pushing in silent malevolence Retribution in death narcotic Sucking the light and closing the distance Here come Revelation
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Man in The Crowd Wandering, following Can't be alone He wants to be a part of the drone Can't stand the silence Must have the noise Desperate to be one of the boys He's a scared and lonely man There's a million others like him He's just doing what he can To get by In his life He is... man in the crowd The smell of sweat The death rattle of cars He edges up to people in bars He follows your footsteps Follows the laughter You never know He's really out there He's a scared and lonely man There's a million others like him He's just doing what he can To get by In his life He is... man in the crowd
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
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