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A Good Life

Drunk on the venom from the mouths of snakes. The taste was bitter, It broke me down. It stained my insides with the mark of Cain. My own mother won't say my name. Raised by the wind and freezing rain. The gates of heaven have shut again. A perfect litt...

Broken Blades

Broken blades are buried deep. They can't be reached with my teeth. Following my sorrow I feast on bone and marrow. Obsess over heartbreak. Perfect pain is pleasure. No such thing as peace of mind. The joyful can't be free. There is no blinding light....

Driftwood

She is driftwood, Porcelain branches entangle her. Face down, Her dress caught on the banks of the river, Fingers dancing in the current. She is a ghost, With lungs full of water. How could I have known? Her heart was empty, And she never planned on...

Flightless Birds

Go forth blindly, Go forth and be hollow. Make excuses. Set those fires. Lick that salt off your skin. I can't find it in my hollow heart, That sacred feeling you promised would be there. All I found was bitterness, And the pieces of every broken thin...

God's Lonely Children

We call it heaven, But it only answers to hell. It comes in waves, Breaking and rolling back. It wears us down, Piece by piece. God's lonely children act like starving pigs. We turn our backs on our burning homes. There's nothing for us here. Move on....

Great I Am

Hell is empty, Hell is here. Hell is home, I am free. Let them wander under black skies. Drink the cursed blood of the father. Eat each other. Separate myself from mankind. I am safe here. Hide my weakness behind violence. I am not your shepherd. He...

Gutter Gods

We are the children force fed submission. Born to chase heaven with reckless abandon. He won't love you if he can't break you. He'll cast you aside. The purest love is the ugliest lie. He doesn't want you, he never did. We don't need him, we never did....

Hate Offering

Holy blood flows from consecrated mouths. Consume the savior. Belly full of god. Only the faithful get to bask in all that love. Fake love to spread hate. Only they can stand free from sin and shame. Washed in blood. Purity is poison. Rotting from the...

How Deep It Runs

A childhood buried under maple leaves. Why didn't they stop the monster? I remember the summer sun. The sweating hands. The stinking breath. And the whispers. I didn't know I needed saving until I saw all that worry in their eyes. They turned their head...

Lightless Walk

I don't know why anyone would step back into the light. They won't follow me here. I left the empty sky behind. Scared and rotting black. It ain't the truth anyway. I know my limits now. My children, my loves, you've taken everything. None of you will l...

Mongrel

I am a loyal dog. My name is sorrow. A name they gave me, When I took their joy away, With my first breath. I am a loyal dog. I'll stay by your side forever. And when you finally give up, I'll eat what's left of you. I am a loyal dog. 

Skin Crawler

A monolithic silver tongue. A fucking politician standing tall against the sky. Weak roots reveal harsh truths. Skin will crawl. Stomachs will turn inside and out. Sift through the poison. It leaks from the mouth. Eat the foundation. Soak up the prais...

Suffer Louder

I've wasted a lifetime in my head. It's like wearing a rusted crown of barbed wire. And I love it. It makes me god. Burn. Break. Cut. Choke. The more I suffer the more I need it. Under crushing weight of tomb stones is where I feel most alive. The basta...

Sympathetic

It is the black veil we all wear behind our eyes. A consuming darkness eats our insides. Dull bleak and blind, my sweet love despair. It grows inside like a hidden deformity. Smiles on the outside. Desperation within unstoppable insatiable. Why can't we...

The Indoctrinator's Deathbed

Get on your knees, I want you to beg for it with your last breath. Tears and tongues hang in the air. Breathe gold. Bleed gold. I will watch you suffer, Like a lonely mother on a filthy deathbed. Nothing will be there to offer you peace as you weep. Y...

The Sorrow

Someday you will be at peace. Someday everything will be alright. Someday your heart will be full to bursting. Someday, but not now. You narcissistic fuck. What makes you think it will? You don't know a fucking thing and nothing you can say will change...

Walking Wasteland

How many ways can I say how empty I feel? How many days have been lost? There's a fire burning somewhere, never to be found. Proof is in the endless ashes, black snow, and spiraling smoke. Every eye is a burning ember. Every heart a scorched husk. Walkin...