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Apt Epitaph

Be apt epitaph To be found When intelligence Rears its burdened lolling head Upon unwilling shoulders Birthed from The earth and suns embrace 

Dark Static Moments

I feel like I've Been Going nowhere in my life for years All these empty promises empty threats. it was such a dark static moment when we met. nothing felt right, maybe thats why I went so far, too far, beyond sorrow, pain or lust. the empty silences...

Empty Echo

My voice has become a distant echo In an empty world Conversant with the ghost of dead memories Truth be told I like the solitude Now that I am alone 

Grey Horizon (M.P.H. MMIV)

Do the months change? do the years pass? it's felt like the same day for the whole of my life. I've had one of those dream again where all I can see is a grey horizon no sun breaking the monotony a dream devoid of colour, devoid of sound where I am...

Human Antithesis

This is where the dream ends where the soul of every man and woman is broken where you carry your crippled children in hope of salvation and you will lay them down to die for salvation does not come And the worth you have placed upon your life is finally...

None Shall Mourn

Centuries of blood bow your head and weep What seeds have been sown in genocides heart Soot and grime weigh down lives Lived in fear under an empty sky Boundless with out the lie of a god Who put us on this earth to suffer Never doubt that we are alone...

Opus II. With No Half - Measure

Its criteria are easy 'n' fast Hidden behind... the sun He lights you through the moon And you're great and he's your friend These are the criteria ov 666 Ego decore domine sathanas Ego decore domine sathanas His word inspires you with a little hope H...

Opus III. Anthem for Doomed Youth

An ecstasy of flumbling Fitting the helmets just in time But someone still was yelling out and stumbling And foundring like a man in fire or lime Through the misty panes and thick green light As under a green sea, I saw him drowning The creatures in the...

Opus IV. Anger

Anger it does many things Anger it helps decide your actions Anger it makes you not a human being The calm before the raging storm began All of hell's children looked downward Anger it's a kind of guide Anger it's when you let the person inside out Ange...

Opus V. The Ultimate Supreme Intelligence

Mind in fog, spinning about Walking alone, through a forest of doubt Searching for reason, proud and frail Running in circles but can't find the trail Emotions are blended, spinning inside Chaos with peace, humilty and pride Feelings suppressed, so hard...

Opus VI. Nothing. Immortal

Godfather death Mister tyranny Each message you give Has a dance to it A man say has twelve children And damns the next At the christening ceremony God will not be the godfather The devil will not be the godfather Wearing his streets like a whore Onl...

Opus VII. Victory!

The sun never sets where our flag flies high Victory is simple as it shines up in the sky We'll hang 'em high as we hail new glory So raise the flag once more And remind us what we're fighting for As our blood and loyalty reign Reign forever more Reig...

Opus VIII. Universal Separation

A century of universal decay In cyclotrons nuclei are split Souls are split, sounds are split insanely While behind a quiet fence on a bench in someone's garden Doom weighs a century of separation And her eyes are ancient and her palms are taut with nerve...

Temple of Stagnation (DFMI MMX)

Temple of stagnation Hives of glass and steel Monstrous edifice of enslavement All hope crushed between the gears Million bound in chains of commerce Construction cities made of bleached bone Abased before our gods of greed Grind the bodies of the sacri...

The Grave of Civilization

Relics and dust beneath My weary feet All that remains Of the world I remember Acrid and fertile the stench of decay Enters my mind And writes in my soul This desolate place, once so alive Is now dead and cold I envy the dead The grave of civilizatio...

To a Sickly Child

You are a sickly child Without the strength To meet the weight of this world Where did we go wrong? how did we go wrong? What shall the solution be?it is not for me to say how the sick shall meet their end yet they shalland they shall...and they shall...