Tag: Future Corpse

No more a stranger design (Barely human) Rid your toil (The seas will call) Trying to flee from the words ...

Breathing without a memory again A heart that's burning in debt Ideas betrayed Dichotomies split to the soul, ashes away. ...

Let the guilty scream Taking life away Return the frailty Again, the dead will sing Worship the beast They all ...

The wealth subsides A revenge without caste symbols Dreams without a sovereign land A destitute fiction The greed burnt out ...

The feeling still remains The inner sanctum drove me insane Reach to the demons Valued obscenity Left to be tortured ...

Born into violence Sheltering us An illusory culture of theft They steal every breath Watch as the shadows conquer horizons ...

Blood, it's on my hands I can't get cleansed from death It's all I see (my body's prepped for) War, ...

Tell me what I need and I'll buy it Even if I have to steal Anything you say I'll believe ...

I don't need your sanity I just need social disease We all feed off misery Our eyes bleed from hollow ...

Turn back to face this terror, disrupting all This prison encapsulates their mind Ideas, seeming all the same They won't ...

Your thin facade And vapid display We're just a breath away From our final days Our freedoms Lock us in ...

This life is plastic Nothing I can do Living within prisons Made of untruths A virtual compound Easy to contain ...