fredag 13 oktober 2017

This is God

I met god couple of times
He lives in the apartment under me
Drink vodka and beer, he does
He has failed us he says

Sad to see
But glad he’s free

Chorus: This is god
He is like me
Hates the world
And what it became to be

He has pissed his pants
But he doesn’t give a fuck
Alcoholic and tired of life but free in mind
I don’t judge I’m the same kind

Sad to see
But glad he’s free

torsdag 12 oktober 2017

Too smart for death too stupid for life

Conspiracy controllers has it but not
They could escape death but not life
Happiness is fake emotions they sell
They laugh only when people burn in hell

Check point all the time
Getting away with crime

Chorus: Too smart for death
Too stupid for life

Enjoy life is unnecessary for them
They only in for the misery
The grim reaper is on to them
Loose it all they gained in the end

Check point all the time
Getting away with crime

tisdag 10 oktober 2017

It could have been great but we are soiled

Faces thousands of faces are blank
No more expression in our eyes
Systems have erased our feelings
We don’t care even if we are soiled

We are so full of shit
Because they say it

Chorus: It could have been great
But we are controlled
It could have been great
And not enough bold

I have seen visions of life being great
But envy is the bloody enemy
Power also corrupts our brains
We soil our pants and don’t care

We are so full of shit
Because they say it

måndag 9 oktober 2017

Not worth fighting for life that is

Suicide and the thought to kill yourself
Has struck many great minds and souls
Because we think it is better choice
But we only turn to ghosts and wandering forever

Kill yourself more
Fuck you, whore

Chorus: That’s the words I hear
But I have lost all fear
I kill with what I hear
I shed one last tear

Is it worth fighting for to live
When the end comes and nothing more to give
Life is not all shit and happening
Maybe we should stay and wait for answers to our prays

Kill yourself more
Fuck you, whore

söndag 8 oktober 2017

Human are damned they just don't know it

Think of people could open themselves
Can we save us from being terminated?
Why all the secrets I wonder
They who makes you blind also going under

Wake up time to go
Wake up for the last show

Chorus: Humans are damned
They don’t have a clue
Humans are damned
Tells us what’s true

Can someone figure out the codes
Or is it too late to save us
Someone must have the keys
Is someone up there to save us

Wake up time to go
Wake up for the last show

lördag 7 oktober 2017

No more chances, Fuck we the fools

Time by time universe gave us
Chances to save mankind loss
But time is now twelve
And in hell we going to dwell

Fuck we the fools
No more saving tools

Chorus: No more chances
Do the last dances

Games should have save us
We cannot play it right
We want to win no matter what
Now its game over, twats

Fuck we the fools
No more handling tools

onsdag 4 oktober 2017

I am the Horned one sang the Holy

Hear my tune of despair
Tried to change the song
But truth comes back
To repeat it self

With horns, I am
Is their creation

Chorus: Singing through my horn
Holy became unholy born

The sacrifice would never be
If they heard the tune right
They fuck themselves alright
We are now creature of the night

With horns, I am
But not the beast

måndag 2 oktober 2017

Moses Satanic preach

On the mountain, he yelled
The truth by codes
No one gave a shit
So, he rewrote the book

Evil spells
And rituals bells

Chorus: With Satanic preach
Their souls he reach

He did eye for an eye
His wrath never dies
Spread evil from the depths
All is now satanic and holy

Evil spells
And into hell