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Cannibal Corpse
« Live Cannibalism »
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1 | Staring Through The Eyes Of The Dead 04:14
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| 2 | Blowtorch Slaughter 02:37
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| 3 | Stripped, Raped And Strangled 03:39
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| 4 | I Cum Blood 04:12
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| 5 | Covered With Sores 03:44
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| 6 | Fucked With A Knife 02:26
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| 7 | Unleashing The Bloodthirsty 04:13
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| 8 | Dead Human Collection 02:40
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| 9 | Gallery Of Suicide 04:11
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| 10 | Meat Hook Sodomy 05:11
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| 11 | Perverse Suffering 04:21
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| 12 | The Spine Splitter 03:31
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| 13 | Gutted 03:26
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| 14 | I Will Kill You 02:48
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| 15 | Devoured By Vermin 03:39
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| 16 | Disposal Of The Body 03:41
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| 17 | A Skull Full Of Maggots 02:33
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| 18 | Hammer Smashed Face 04:46
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| | Total playing time 01:05:52 |
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George "Corpsegrinder" Fisher - vocals
Jack Owen - guitars
Pat O'Brien - guitars
Alex Webster - bass
Paul Mazurkiewicz - drums |
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Recorded live at the Death Metal Massacre tour on February 16, 2000 at the Rave
in Milwaukee, WI
Tracks 3, 5, 6, 12, 15 recorded February 15 a the Emerson Thater in Indianapolis, IN |
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| 1. Staring Through The Eyes Of The Dead
Why can't i breathe
Still i see
Dead on the table
Try to move, i'm not able to
They said i have died
I still feel alive
I won't believe their lies
Still see through these
Eyes
Help me, I'm not dead
Wake me from this hell
Tell me I'm alive
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Что-то не сильно велико почтение к такому явлению, как «Cannibal Corpse Live». А зря. Как раз живьем эта группа раскрывается в большей степени, чем в студии. Прежде всего, оценить всю прелесть концерта СС позволяет чистейший звук. Все очень хорошо прослушивается, а некоторые инструменты даже скрывают свои студийные недостатки. Так, тупой долбизм мистера Мазуркевича на этом релизе вовсе не дает повода проклинать его. Ударная техника интеллектуальна настолько, насколько может себе это позволить брэнд «Cannibal Corpse». Ударные подогревают музыку, как в лучшие времена, т.е. времена «The Bleeding». Гитары не могут похвастаться убойнейшим звуком, но гитарная мощь в традиционном понимании группе, в общем-то, никогда особенно свойственна не была (пожалуй, кроме периода ‘94-‘96). Вокальные способности Фишера в двух смежных областях (гроулинг и скриминг) сомнений не вызывают. Шоумен он, наверное, более талантливый, чем Барнс. Хотя идеальным вариантом было бы присутствие на этой ретроспективной подборке обоих вокалистов. А с Фишером на деле имеем замечательные объявления песен, оформленные душевным рычанием.
Немного о песнях.
Круче всего звучат, естественно, самые искусные в композиционном отношении номера – это конечно “Staring Through the Eyes of the Dead”, “Fucked with a Knife” и “Stripped, Raped and Strangled” – великолепная троица из «The Bleeding».
Брутальнее остальных, с полной отдачей исполнены песни с «Bloodthrist» – понятное дело, это и раскручиваем…
Ну а главный хит диска – архаичный, но от этого не менее драйвовый гимн “A Skull Full of Maggots”. Как молоды мы были…
Концертникам обычно ставят 8 или 9 баллов. Живой альбом, составленный исключительно из песен «The Bleeding» мог бы рассчитывать на большее. Но история не знает сослагательного наклонения… |
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Странный концертник. С одной стороны мы имеем опытных музыкантов, безукоризненно владеющих своими инструментами; музыкантов, которые отдают все свои силы и душу фанатам по полной программе, от первой до последней песни; имеем прекрасный звук, мощный, сочный, очень тяжёлый, и при этом абсолютно не раздражающий уши слушателя. Но вот что кажется странным: наполнение этого концертника почти полностью состоит из вещей, собранных с двух последних (и не самых лучших) на тот момент альбомов - "Gallery Of Suicide" и "Bloodthirst". Несколько вещей были взяты также с "Vile" и "The Bleeding", а с первых трёх и самых лучших, по-моему мнению, альбомов, не было исполнено ни одной песни, ни "Meat Hook Sodomy", ни "Vomit The Soul", ни даже легендарной "Hammer Smashed Face". Сие является огромным упущением со стороны группы и вполне весомым минусом данной работы. Впрочем, группе немного удалось сгладить этот пробел двумя хорошими студийными каверами в конце диска.
В общем и целом, нормальный концертник, рекомендуется к прослушиванию всем фанатам группы (правда, больше любителям позднего творчества). |
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Dead
Knives cutting into me
Scalpels rip me
Screaming into deaf ears
Now they stop and see my tears
Help me, I'm not dead
Wake me from this hell
Tell me I'm alive
Dead
I can't stop the visions
Stop the premonitions
My soul can't escape
The boundary of my flesh
My heart does not beat
My spirit does not rest
They said i have died
I still feel alive
I won't believe their lies
I can still see through these eyes
2. Blowtorch Slaughter
Scourged through searing
Incandescence
Melt together
Fire torture brings me intense pain
Predestined to incinerate
The flesh is dripping from my face
My limbs and torso mold as one as my
blood is boiling
Blowtorch slaughter
Bodily capitulation
Blowtorch slaughter
Blowtorch slaughter
Merciless disintegration
Predestined to incinerate
The flesh is dripping from my face
My limbs and torso mold as one as my
blood is boiling
Conflagration through my veins
Desensitized, charring skin, burnt within, branded
soul, torrid cruelty
Dwindle away, glowing heat to mutilate
Head set ablaze, consumed in fames I burn
to the ground
Blowtorch slaughter
Predestined to incinerate
The flesh is dripping from my face
My limbs and torso mold as one as my
blood is boiling
Blowtorch slaughter
Merciless disintegration
Fire torture takes me to my end
3. Stripped,Raped And Strangled
They think they know who I am
All they know is I love to kill
Face down, dead on the ground
Find me before another is found
I come alive in the darkness
Left murdered and nameless
Dead unburied and rotten
Half eaten by insects
She was so beautiful
I had to kill her
Tied her up
And taped her mouth shut
Couldn't scream
Raped violently
Rope tight, around her throat
Her body twitches
As she chokes
Strangulation caused her death
Just like all the others
Raped before and after death
Stripped, naked, tortured
They're all dead, they're all dead
They're all dead by strangulation
I come alive in the darkness
Left murdered and nameless
Dead unburied and rotten
Half eaten by insects
It felt so good to kill
I took their lives away
Seven dead, lying rotten
Unburied victims
Their naked bodies putrefy
Strangulation caused her death
Just like all the others
Raped before and after death
Stripped, naked, tortured
They're all dead, they're all dead
They're all dead by strangulation
I come alive in the darkness
Left murdered and nameless
Dead unburied and rotten
Half eaten by insects
They think they know who I am
All they know is I love to kill
Face down, dead on the ground
Find me before another is found
4. I Cum Blood
Swollen with liquid
Ready to burst
A load of my lymph
Will quench this dead body's thirst
One month in the grave
twisted and half decayed
She turned a putrid yellow
I pissed in her maggot filled asshole
Fucking the rotting
My semen is bleeding
The smell of decay
Seeps from her genital cavity
The smell was unbearable As I unburied her
I cum blood from my erection
I feel it run
down her throat, swallow
Eyes glassy and vacant
body dug up to play with
Skin greasy and naked
tonguing her rotted anus
I need a live woman
to fill with my fluid
A delicate girl, to mutilate, fuck and kill
her body exceptional
she thought I was normal
but I wanted more
I came blood inside of her
choking on the clot
gagging on the snot
gushing blood, from her mouth
bloody gel leaking out
Body buried in a shallow grave
Unmarked for none to find
The sickness I have left behind
Undetected go my crimes
The greatest thrill of my life
Violent, climax Serging serum on my skin
Back from the dead
I am resurrected to spew, putrefaction
5. Covered With Sores
Bleed on me, digesting the clotted scabs
Blood thirsty
Ungodly
Passing on my curse, the spell pussing gores
Of those I infect become my loyal servants
To ride me of my own rot
Whittling meat from the bones of the dead
Pulverizing pelvic regions with a sledge
The mutilated bodies I leave rotting after I
Have fucked them with my knife
Becoming a product of my own nigtmares
A bleeding sac of infection, years deceased
I hide my slobbering skin
Covered by a victims flap
I love to watch the blood ooz down the bodies stump
Like scap, a vulgar way of life, my hideous side
Now revealed
Remembering the future is the key to unlock my past
Leaking membrane, consuming bodies
Carving out the cunts, blood my lubrification
Spewing pus on rotted skin I celebrate my
Cruelty, boils begin to form, dripping on my tongue
Swallowing throbbing glands, the juice leaks from
My lips, my only thirst is pus eruption of cysts
Incurable disfigured bodies, I rape the dying
Horrific sights now manifest, penetrating inner organs
The ruptured organs leak the fluid that I seek
To break the incantation of my damnation
Split wide open, bloated organs burst
Nerves uprooted, re-opening healed wounds
On my body
Sucking on the sores
Ingesting my own fluids
Self-parasitic puss indulgement
6. Unleashing The Bloodthirsty
Dormancy
Spirits await rebirth
From their sleep
They will soon awake
Restless dead
Catching the wiff of hate
Blood they anticipate
They will soon drink
Murderers
Subconscious attraction
On their graves
Blood will now spill
Ancient bones
Reform in grounds below
Born, as the blood will flow
Killing is all they know
Blood
They live, they thirst
Blood
Coalesce
Pieces become a whole
For their strength
Blood is absorbed
Rancorous
Aeons of building rage
Death an immortal cage
Now they are freed
Livid beasts
Rising now for revenge
From the past
Hate comes alive
Tenebrous
Resurrect evil ones
The demons will come
Cruelty has just begun
Blood
They live, they thirst
Blood, blood
First one that they find
Attack the mortal
Claws tear at his face
Pull the flesh fro bone
Decapitate the man
They hold his head aloft
Headless body slumps
The blood is gushing out
Screaming victims fall
Repulsive beasts attack
Gore pours from the torso
Hellish creatures stab
Organs, grisly trophies
Rewards for their rage
Blood drips from their jaws
They disembowel the corpse
Kill with speed
Victims bleed
Wretched souls
Headless on poles
Savage thirst
Vessels burst
Torn apart
Eat the heart
Vengeance taking form
Endless hatred for the living
Plundering the world
Paroxysm of the damned
Rapture of their rage
Euphoria from butchery
A dark world will eclipse all life
Barbaric ways forever reign
Blood
They live, they thirst
Blood, blood
7. Dead Human Collection
I cannot scream, my mouth is wired shut
I cannot see, my eyes are filled with blood
I must die while suffering
Pawn of torturous punishment
Losing all reason to live
Cherishing this painful death
To become part of the
Dead human collection
Dead human collection
I cannot hear with punctured ear drums
I can barely breathe, My ribs are crushed
I will die while suffering
Maimed, repulsive menagerie
Collection for the insane
Closer to death I become
I want to be one with the dead
Collection of dead humans, dead
I want to be one with the dead
Collection of dead humans, dead
I want to be one of them
Compilation obscene
An assembly for psychotic malefaction
Virulent anarchy
The final member of this vile congregation
I cannot scream, my mouth is wired rot
I cannot see, my eyes turned into dust
I died into the...
Dead human collection
Dead human
Dead human
Dead human collection
8. Gallery Of Suicide
Into the abyss, perpetual and tortuous
Archaic carcasses, displayed degeneracy
Once within these walls a life of death will be unleashed
Forever dying are the dead, countless bleeding heads
Cadavers splattered red from the self-slicing of necks
Stenching maggot filled bodies, skulls and bones rot away
The slaughtered souls that chose to die, enveloped in death
Darkness is the only light, suicide the way
Hideous forms of human death, mounds of flesh slowly decay
Embrace the horrid nature, carnage on display
Pain never felt
Enslaved inside this massive grave
Life, evil fate
Only slaves to death can survive this place
Die, perdition
Penance in putrid decadence
Dead miscreants
Enter the decrepit necropolis
Lurid interment in the hellish abattoir
Impetuosity and horror, after-life is tortured
Entrails, guts, and blood is this museums decor
Blood, impiety
Chastened are the sanguinary
Purge, radical
They perish, the victims of vagary
Vile tragedy
With great vehemence the hapless died
Kill, suicide
Serrated blades assist in destiny
Death opened the gallery
Sarcophagus
Ecstacy in suffering
Imprecation
Blood, impiety
Chastened are the sanguinary
Purge, radical
They perish, the victims of vagary
9. Meat Hook Sodomy
Butchery my meat hooks sharpened to penetrate
Emasculate, gouging crotches I will eat
Hung upside down, holes punctured through half chewed
Gristle, debauchery with dead bodies, turning green
Upheaveal of human entrails
Deterioration of grated genitals, dangling from the hooks
Obscene feelings deep inside me
Dislocating, separating a blood
Drenched body
Begin the anal grounting
Awaiting insertion, to rip out intestine
Bodily destruction
Vulgar molestation
Treachery never ending soul ripping
Lifeless Bodies not, petrified
Cloggins veins
Presure building
Scabbing clotted sores dehydrate
Condemned to life of obscurity
Dismal dimensions of my being, I explore my thoughts through murder
Devoting my life to mutilation
Screams of blood saturate, grubs feed on dilapidated
Stumps, darkness overshadowing the killing
Eyes now dialate
Bodies disintegrate
Razor sharp hooks implanted in your rectum
Splitting bodies, spilling guts on the ground
Sodomizing living beings with my utensils
Stabbing on your life stripped of all your skin
Disgusting to the world
Beauty to my eyes
The body lying naked, discharging my infection
Invigorating while I kill, intoxicating
Invoking suffering on human beings
Grinding orifices my only therapy
Sculpting gore
Muscle tissue
Reshaping
Mounds of flesh, deformation
Skulls of victims stacked like trophies
Bleeding from your arse sudden blood ejection
10. Perverse Suffering
Lusting for eternal pain
Begging to be tortured
Agony brings relief, I am insane
Indulging in self-mutilation
To satisfy my need again
The pain severe from severed veins
Curing me of deprivation
Pain I crave
Euphoric state of butchery
Revelling in gore and blood
Pain I save
Igniting visions of the past
Dismembered bodies never found
Pain i gave
Deranged by my deviance savage goal to maim and kill
Obsessed with my cruelty, vicious ways for me to die
Sado-masochistic rage, horrific daze, reality
Pleasure from sadistic intent, driven by my lust for pain
Punishment my way of life, suffering intensifies
Sacrifice
Brutal frenzy, no control, perverse actions gratify
Wretched abnormality, condoning inhumanity
Suicide
Carnivorous abusiveness, boiling sawn-off testicles
Afflicted fate stricken to malignancy
Lechery dominates my misery
Tortured eternally, torment inside of me
Disturbing impulses, living in agony
Rancid degenerate craving impalement
Demented destiny, not fearing agony
Excruciating hunger that I need to feed
Soon to be slaughtered, dead, maliciously
Tortured eternally, torment inside of me
Disturbing impulses, living in agony
Rancid degenerate craving impalement
Demented destiny, not fearing agony
Deranged by my deviance, savage goal to maim and kill
Obsessed with my cruelty, vicious ways for me to die
Sado-masochistic rage, horrific daze, reality
Pleasure from sadistic intent, driven by my lust for pain
11. The Spine Splitter
Fragmentizing, disunite the backbone from the skeleton
Chop the bodies, specialized in customized
Dismemberment
Hatchet wielding, never ending thought of
splintered vertebrae
Violent insurgency
Squalid dependency, ivory interspersion, solace
Riving the arteries, splenetic complacency, somber
Irascible, aggressive ripping head to crotch, life relieving
Propensity, consuming of the spinal cord, dead not living
Animus from perpetual authority, contumacious
Bone displacement surgery
Stagnant, pools of entrails, permeates wretched odors, depraved
Corpses cloven spineless, ultimate panacea ablate
Violent insurgency, pernicious way of life
Bone displacement surgery, division with an axe
Fragmentizing
Chop the bodies
Hatchet wielding
The spine splitter
Stagnant, pools of entrails, permeates wretched odors, depraved
Corpses cloven spineless, ultimate panacea ablate
Fragmentizing
Chop the bodies
Hatchet wielding
The spine splitting will never end
12. Gutted
A table of the deranged, this savage brutal being
A shocking way of life living on human offspring
Murder of the innocent, his pale grey face expresionless
Horrid dismemberment
One persons tortures, is anothers pleasure
Malformation, a diseased brain
Unsuspecting slowly dying, as his knife invades
The child, screams of pain, no one hears
Blood splotches now appear, esctasy through
Each cut, now the body twiches the gutted
Little torso ready to be cooked
Isolated in his own mind the need to kill
Now possesses his body
Self mutilated
Between killings ejaculation, cut off appendages
Of former victims, sexual violence satisfaction
Disembodied corpses, spewing gore
On his body, soaked with their fluids, various
Digestive parts, and assorted meats
Plunging his fist down the throat, ripping out
The guts, internal extraction
The entire body bleeding
The heart stops pumping
The child lying dead, just another gutted infant
To satisfy his hunger, temptations of the flesh
Voracious appetite
Killing to release pure souls to the heavens
Justification of his killing self-torture
Stiffening pain
He sees the faces of the dead
Guts are strewn from the children
Splintered bones, poke through skin
Gratification through castration
Roasting parts for consumption
13. I Will Kill You
Bleed for my pain
Revenge on treacherous snakes
They will pay
Slicing the flesh
Sculptured wounds my catharsis
I will stain
Into the heart
Needle injects gasoline
Convulsions
The one that they betrayed
Has made them this way
Plagued by the bastards
I will kill you
Killed by my rage
Scream at my face
The grisly scars went unavenged
Until now
Deep in the hole
You are not gagged and scream aloud
But unheard
Choke on your vomit
You watch your hands cut off
Then your legs
The one that you betrayed
Will kill you this way
Scarred by the bastards
I will kill you
Killed by my rage
I must kill you
Into the throat
The scalpel slices
Warm blood sprays out
The gushing entices
Pull out your heart
And let you watch
Shove in your mouth
Then stab your crotch
I watch your agony
I am released
From years of pain
Your death averted
My becoming insane
You are dead
I have killed you
14. Disposal Of The Body
The basement incinerator
Is where they'll put the head
Hose the floor and clean the room
Anywhere they bled
Into boxes go the bags
Fill the space with rocks
In the dark of night
He throws them off the docks
Rotting in the river
Never to be found
Under tons of concrte
Deep beneath the ground
From behind he grabs his mouth
The blade goes to his neck
Bulging veins pumping blood
He struggles to protect
If you don't cut open the stomach
The corpse will rise and float
The victim is discovered dead
Rotting organs bloat
The killer chops the body
With a scalpel and an axe
The parts are then drained
And put into sacks
Grab the neck, slit the throat, take the life
Hang the corpse-prepare to drain the blood
Bonesaw, meat cleaver, filleting the knife
Carve the corpse-dissect him in the tub
Smash the teeth, slice off scars, crush the bones
With a crowbar-scrape off all tattoos
The corpse will rise and float
The victim is discovered dead
Rotting organs bloat
The killer chops the body
With a scalpel and an axe
Parts are then drained
And put into sacs
Chunks of a skull
Sawn in half bones
Body is found
Killer unknown
15. A Skull Full Of Maggots
Lying there cold after a torturous death
Your life ended fast you took your last breath
Dead in a grave, your final place
The maggots infest your disfigured face
Puss through your veins takes the place of blood
Decay sets in, bones begin to crack
Thrown six feet down left to rot
Brains oozing black down the side of your broken neck
Skull full of maggots
They enter your tomb-maggots-beginning to feast-maggots
Crawling on you-maggots-now they eat you-maggots
Rotting maggots-maggots-infesting your corpse-maggots
Parasites of the dead-maggots-now dwell in your head
Lying there cold after a torturous death
Your life ended fast you took your last breath
Dead in a grave, your final place
The maggots infest your disfigured face
Puss through your veins takes the place of blood
Decay sets in, bones begin to crack
Thrown six feet down left to rot
Brains oozing black down the side of your broken neck
16. Hammer Smashed Face
There's something inside me
It's, it's coming out
I feel like killing you
Let loose the anger, held back too long
My blood runs cold
Through my anatomy, dwells another being
Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding
Brutality now becomes my appetite
Violence is now a way of life
The sledge my tool to torture
As it pounds down on your forehead
Eyes bulging from their sockets
With every swing of my mallet
I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in
through the cracks, blood does leak
distorted beauty, catastrophe
Steaming slop, splattered all over me
Lifeless body, slouching dead lecherous abcess, where you once had a head
Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust
You will never live again, soon your life will end
I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face
facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half
Crushing, cranial, contents
Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes
Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised
Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon
Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions
Suffer, and then you die
Torture, pulverized
At one with my sixth sense, I feel free
To kill as I please, no one can stop me
Created to kill, the carnage continues
Violently reshaping human facial tissue
Brutality becomes my appetite
Violence is now a way of life
The sledge my tool to torture
As it pounds down on your forehead