10 - God’s Disease

loving drop d!!!! thisnis not personal, well maybe it was at one time, maybe for my wife... 
but this is for anyone (man/woman) that has ever felt like this. 

#metal #metallica #blacklabelsociety #zakkwylde #kirkhammett #hardrock #tremonti  #Alterbridge #slash #sabbath 

***LYRICS***

And I'm sick of the way you look at me,
The blame for all your Shortfalls,
Falls on me,
Just sick of never being good enough,
In every way,
Just Sick of feeling... 

So what, do want from me,
Echoes in the silence,
Of what used to be..
A family home, no more 
Laughter of our kids, lost 
Forevermore... 

And I'm sick of the way you look at me,
The blame for all your Shortfalls,
Falls on me,
Just sick of never being good enough,
In every way,
Sick of feeling,

The days pass so slowly,
With a sense of dread,
Wondering what concoction is building your head,
Happiness and laughter,
A trick of the mind,
You're a fucking psycho 
And you're mine!!!! 

I wish we could just rewind,
to the start,
Where it all began,
where it fell apart,
Just wanted you to be happy
What a fucking laugh..
What a fucking laugh..
What a fucking laaaaauuugh...!!!!!!!!!
aaaahhhhhh...

And I'm sick of the way you look at me,
The blame for all your Shortfalls,
Falls on me,
Just sick of never being good enough,
In every way 
Sick of this feeling,
Just sick of being ....

SICK ***EXPLICIT***

Old school metal song about a conflict in Gausdal

Milk Wars…The Payments Due (alt. demo)

detestation of flesh

A Friday Power Grungie Analog lo-fi Spacey Little Song from the Goblins

Vibrate

Prepare for total auditory decomposition. Rotten is a five track slab of pure old school death metal carved straight from the festering crypt of the early ‘90s. This EP drags the genre’s rotten roots through the grave dirt and pumps new blood into classic brutality with chainsaw riffing, vomit caked vocals, and drums that sound like a corpse being beaten with its own bones.
This is underground supremacy with zero compromise, groove, gore, and grime collide in songs that honor the dead while stomping through the living. Thematically soaked in decay, misanthropy, and the madness of rot, Rotten is the sound of death metal stripped to its maggot ridden core.

Swamp of Filth

Mutilate

Final swan song of the year.  Let's end 2025 together.

Neural Dawn

Orc Fortress

Lyrics:

World on my back, pressure in my spine
Eyes full of judgment, teeth in a line

You hate me
Because you see yourself
You blame me
For the hell you built

Skeleton closets burst at the seams
Insecurities screaming inside their dreams

They point their fingers, hands soaked in shame
Every scar they hid now speaks my name

I stand alone, but I stand unbent
While their guilt snaps tight like a noose of regret

They buried the truth, thought it would stay dead
Now it’s pounding the doors inside their head

YOUR FAULTS
YOUR FEAR
YOUR SINS
END HERE

Swamp of Filth

nickfatal