Psychic Barriers to Entry
Quest for knowledge Led astray Search for answers Hope and pray Chaos tactics At what cost? Human trials Train the lost I don’t blame them Full of dread Superstition Keeps them fed Lifeless servant Fill the void Selfish portent They don't realize Fold your arms Bow your head On your knees Until you're dead We all lose Raw fucking deal You don't choose Your fate is sealed No sympathy What a shame Eradicate them Place the blame
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jun 22, 2026
Instrumental
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Got it all figured out now Not a hint of doubt Was that a hard fought win Or another handout? Bastardize art Crank out the filth Congratulate dross Encourage rot Bastardize art Crank out the filth Congratulate dross Encourage rot Glad hands stab backs And never scratch mine You're wasting space And wasting so much time I scratch your back You stab mine Screaming at a wall I feel fine You are the disingenuous article Furthering the uninspiring spiral No style, no substance Let's call a spade a spade Opportunist Delusional Dilute it all Buried the bar There's nowhere to go
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Many of us have now felt it, and it's official. Brainrot is the Oxford Dictionary's Word of the Year. Oxford defines 'brainrot' as the supposed deterioration of a person's mental or intellectual state, especially viewed as result of overconsumption of material (particularly online content considered to be trivial or unchallenging). ABOUT THIS TRACK Many of us now felt it, and it's official.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
What is in your head? Does it have a name? Can it be killed With words or violence? Rip it out End the rot Why act surprised? You invited this Prepared the ground Cleared space for them It’s inside your head Plaguing more than just yourself How many ways Can we fail Connecting The same damn dots? Deny the dissonance Of your cognition Ignore the grip of guilt Slip into perdition
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
"I was happy, floating...staring at the stars." ABOUT THIS TRACK RIP Starro
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Drawn to the void Approaching the portal There are not infinite paths Only closing doors The gateways multiplied Before they disappeared Left choking in space Existing in fear Could you find peace Floating Staring at the stars? Take me anywhere but here
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026