Dead? piosenki

Maybe I'm mad. I've been here for such a long time. All is so blury now. I have no fears, nor pain, not even a single show of happiness. I'm just breathing and roaming. I spend my time screaming out all these invading sharp thoughts. No hopes, nor aims, only d...

Crawling species among drowning cultures, posterity is already suffocating. The elites are taking delight, in leading the march of the insects. Despotic armies of the so-called "god" enhance my disgust, my contempt unlimited. Evocation of a resounding past h...

The four walls my mind has been sequestrated in for ages are getting closer and closer, until there is no air left. It's like I've always been waiting for this instant, ineluctable and certain. I no longer want to struggle, as from no I know the ending. of thi...

Wath their world... A cell where happiness verges misery and technology meets dictatorship of mind. Mothers of the elitist stagnation. A morgue where a stifling air of condescending failure gangrenes the lungs of Will, resigned to die out with the last glimm...

He prays for his salvation. He prays for the safety of his family. He prays for not feeling the pain anymore. He prays for being somewhere else. He prays for his brothers in arms. He prays for the end of this war. He prays for a god he never believed in befor...

The labyrinths of Mind devoured. Attacked like a stiff by vermin. Poise and control are gone. Illogical - confused - lost Hands are trembling, intentions limpid. Injected eyes with fury, reason faded away. For the sake of Nemesis, your life is mine...now. Th...

Will of the sea storm, body and mind of its sharp wind, Sweating iced crystal from above the highest peaks. Back to the ground, secret river, purity and lies. Charmed hands of yours, I fill the silky neck. True nature of mine revealed Dreams and soul under m...

Dans une terre grasse et pleine d'escargots Je veux creuser moi-même une fosse profonde, Où je puisse à loisir étaler mes vieux os Et dormir dans l'oubli comme un requin dans l'onde, Je hais les testaments et je hais les tombeaux; Plutôt que d'implorer une la...

Inert and rotting, forsaken to non-life. Tormentor of their neighbour, spreading diesease without compassion. They know what we can't reach; they are what we can't be. Wath them, they are the future; so distant and close. Supreme state of existence. 

As the plundered and abandoned soldier, you shall celebrate life in your afterdeath. Don't be scared my sons, you will be covered with honour. I lead you towards glorious times, may it end in hell... What matters to us women and children? The enemy has no ge...

You are the quintessence of failure, both outter and inner repugnance. Worship compassion... Your struggle is not noble, preacher of equal life. Drawing the path of regression... Tones of despicable theories gathered among this lower flesh, inexorable siege...

Strangled, raped, tortured, I am the master, she is the slave. I am the owner, she is the property. I order, she obeys. I must be pleased, she has to please me. I am the beginning, and I am the end. She is nothing but a futile sequence in my endless kingdom....