Pit Of Grubs

In a pit of grubds, I lie. They're eating my flesh, I will die. Always wanted to end this way. My own deathwish, I have to obey.

Pissing Out The Seasons

Pissing out the seasons. Dragging on, endlessly. Pissing out the seasons. No end to grim reality. . Pain is pouring down on and on. Imbalance on baily bases.

Power

You're politically correct no matter what you say. Convincing us all in every single kind of way. 'Cause you frame the words so that we really believe.

Point Of No Return

i've got my back against the wall, my face against your fist. my brain confronts my feelings as my stomache starts to twist. adrenaline is pumping and my head is one big mess.

Pin Me Down

I try to hide and deny my inner thoughts and true reactions. By fooling myself with ill-concealed dissatisfaction. I can't take it any more, I can't stand the situation.

Pay The Bill

I can't complain I've made myself a name. And all I really want is five minutes of fame. Some material wealth and a life in good health. 'Cause all I really care about is myself.

Paste My Time

From the white man's mouth and the white man's tongue. There's been hundreds of years of diabolical dung. So much prejudice piss has been trickling down.

Party Nerve (single Version)

We Just came party today,. Do what You like on this day.. The girls took off their clothes,. Enjoy the summer.. . Tonight you can do anything, Do what your heart dictates..

Praising The Self

No god. no religion. no race. no culture. . No nation. no state. no collective world. Praise the self. . I glorify myself!. I satisfy myself!. I am not lower than your god..

Pigeon Vs. Crow

Let the steel be my Christ. Let the blood create the path. Ignored like the dead pigeon gutted by the cat. Impregnated our babies with psychosis and lamb vomit.

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Project Life Collapse

Where ever I go, chaos surrounds me. Idolizing the perpetual bliss. I'm creating my existence as I see it normal. Imagination or reality? This is my way.

Power And Glory

so many times, we were searching for the way. to the land, where we can live one day. we went ahead, through the wind and rain. no longer will our hearts be filled with pain.

Pharaoh

no fucking rounds can hit him. no, no chain made can hold him. don't make that one mistake. turn your back your life he'll take. no, no standing army can turn him.

Prophetical...part Iii

God - you were a martyr. not worth praying. your grave won't be adorned with flowers. but with infants blood. . Satan touched the dawn. and devoted the sky.

Paganhorns

My love is the guardian of the light. Far beyond the light.... The gloom is the essence of blood. Lurking in our eyes. We rule the death. In the garden of the crucified ones...

Prayer Of Saint Francis

Lord make me an instrument of your peace. Where there is hatred let me sow love. Where there is injury, pardon. Where there is doubt, faith. Where there is despair, hope.

Pure Hatred

I have told you things need to change. You never listened or came to my aid. The vicious cycle has not changed. My times spent rearranged. . Mother fuck it all, I can't stand this.