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Marduk
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01 | Panzer Division Marduk 02:39
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| 02 | Baptism By Fire 03:51
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| 03 | Christraping Black Metal 03:46
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| 04 | Scorched Earth 03:37
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| 05 | Beast Of Prey 04:07
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| 06 | Blooddawn 04:20
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| 07 | 502 03:14
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| 08 | Fistfucking God's Planet 04:28 |
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Legion - vocals
Morgan Steinmeyer Hakansson - guitars
B.War - bass
Fredrik Andersson - drums |
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The original cover shows a Swedish "Stridsvagn 104" main battle tank; the rerelease cover shows a German "Panzerkampfwagen VI Tiger" heavy tank used in the "Battle of Kursk", July 1943. The track "502" referrs to the "502nd Heavy Tank Battalion" which was involved in the "Siege of Leningrad". Part of the lyrics of this songs comes from Panzerlied, one of the most famous Wehrmacht songs. |
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Black, fearsome and grim and mighty
Panzer division Marduk rolls over enemy land
Striking hard and fast against your lines
We blow your fortress into sand
The victory is Satan's but the battle is ours
We avenge you for centuries of rape, murder and theft
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“Panzer Division Marduk”. Шведская бронетанковая дивизия “Мардук”… Хотя в данном случае следует скорее говорить о батарее установок залпового огня “Град”, которые расстреливают весь боезапас за 20 секунд, превращая заданный квадрат в небольшой филиал преисподней. Но, отставить лирику, перейдём к конкретике.
В 1999 году военно-музыкальное формирование Marduk под командованием генерал-полковника Моргана Хаканссона совершило не вероломное, а вполне ожидаемое нападение. Объектом массированного акта агрессии было выбрано все прогрессивное и регрессивное человечество. Целью нанесения удара являлось тотальное физическое уничтожение последних сомнений в боеспособности коллектива и его возможности играть оголтелый блэк на сверхзвуковых скоростях. Начинается альбом с небольшой вставки, на которой кто-то командует “Fire!”, и слышатся звуки артобстрела и взрывов. После этого следует титульная вещь, которая своим темпом задаёт тон всему альбому. Командир артиллерийской батареи майор Фредрик Андерсон своей игрой на ударных создаёт впечатление, что несчастный слушатель “Panzer Division Marduk” стал жертвой массированной, жесточайшей и беспощадной канонады. Заместитель командира дивизии по идеологической подготовке полковник Легион дело своё знает и со своими обязанностями справляется прекрасно. Именно такой вокал нужен для деморализации противника и подавления его воли к сопротивлению, а также для поддержания высокого боевого духа среди личного состава дивизии. Сам бессменный комдив – генерал-полковник Морган Хакассон со дня формирования своего соединения отвечает за гитарные дела и сочинение музыки. Тут к нему претензий и нареканий со стороны генерального штаба нет, данный офицер считается вполне компетентным по вопросам создания шквалистых и преисполненных боевой яростью блэковых опусов. На “Panzer Division Marduk” Морган и его боевые товарищи продолжили линию альбома “Heaven Shall Burn...When We Are Gathered” в плане скорости и техники исполнения.
Манёвры проходили на полигоне “The Abyss studio” в сотрудничестве с генерал-лейтенантом инженерных войск Петером Тагтгреном – всемирно известным практиком и теоретиком в сфере разработки звуковых средств массового поражения. Это обеспечило высокую точность боевых стрельб и применение передовых на тот момент технологий по уничтожению противника и новейших образцов военной техники во время записи “Panzer Division Marduk”. Из всего вышеизложенного можно резюмировать, что данное военно-музыкальное формирование (Marduk) в 1999 году проделало успешную работу по созданию практически идеального блэк-метал альбома, соединив воедино музыку, идеологию и новую на тот момент концепцию ведения войны против христианства. Конец рапорта. |
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Никогда не являлся поклонником блэка, но всё же такие группы, как Marduk и Sacramentum выделяются на общем фоне этого направления. Как правило, блэк бывает либо голубой попсой вроде Dimmu Borgir, либо прикрытым громким названием "тру-норуиджен-блэк" неумением играть. Marduk попсой никак не назовёшь. С "истинным норвежством" тоже не клеится что-то: и играть умеют, и ,вообще, они - шведы (как и Sacramentum). Насчёт отсутствия мелодий не соглашусь - если Christ Raping Black Metal не мелодично, то что же тогда называют мелодией? В общем, очень быстро, но малость однообразно, хотя и не тупо. Тянет на 8 из 10, но ставлю 7 за приверженность фашизму. |
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There'll be nothing but dust when the vultures have left
Forged in the essence of the unholy flames
By the first angel once fallen from the skies
The war hounds of hell can't be stopped on our march
To extinguish the goodness and lies
Panzer division Marduk continues its triumphant crusade
Against christianity and your worthless humanity
2. Baprism By Fire
Baptism by fire
Feel the wrath of Satan's relenless flames
Ungodly desires
When god is lost and on his planet hellfire reigns
War master makes his call
As death descending out of clear blue sky
A hailstorm of bombs fall
In the blazing pandemonium your holy powers will die
Death from above - The hellfire will soon be unleashed
Death rips the sky - Domination gives praise to the beast
Baptism by fire
Fatal omens in the sky
Our soldiers burn away your holy lies
Retaliation of the fallen from up high
In the firestorm you choke on your feeble cries
Baptism by fire
A divine punishment for those who go to war
Against those who defied the line
And scaled the christian fate forevermore
Death from above - Explosions is tearing your soul
Death rips the sky - The bombing is reaching its goal
Baptism by fire
Hear the bombs falling
The devil is calling
The godly creation
In obliteration
On your final hour
Experience the power
Of retaliation
Death and domination
I dominate
Your destined fate
All life will soon be gone
Still the flames linger on
See death's shadow in my eyes
High priest of his sacrifice
Through the inferno that burns in the night
Baptism by fire show you our might
Death from above - Death or glory there is no way back
Death rips the sky - Attack, attack, attack!
Baptism by fire
3. Christraping Black Metal
Nailed to the cross while the weak
Overcome with grief weep and mourn
To pervert the mind of the following sheep sould
You scourge was born
As a shepherd of the inferior rats
You knew what to do
But spears and steel of your opponents
Could hurt your body too
As the torncrowned jester you enchanted the scum without skill
And now the strong ones move in for the kill
Smashing your face
Crushing your race
Christraping black metal to Satan gives praise
Breaking your bones
Scorning your moans
Your powers is ceasing with a parting groan
Christraping black metal
The daughters of satan abuses your body
And drool in ecstasy when you die
While our warriors rips the beard
Of your idiot father halls up high
Smashing your face
Crushing your race
Christraping black metal to Satan gives praise
Spilling your blood
Killing your god
The ripped and torn angels will bleed like a flood
Your cross shuld stand as a monument
For people to fear and obey
The evil truth is that your foundation
Is a shell made of clay
Scratched and torn by the devilish whores
Your filthy carcass will reek
Let us ride all the nightmares and fears of the church
And perish the holy and weak
Smashing your face
Crushing your race
Christraping black metal to Satan gives praise
Screams from your soul
As it turns black as coal
And falls through the pits of the abyss's black hole
The fallen son of god has failed
The ending so far away from your goal
And the souls of the future witch the light can't deceive
Their fate is written in my soul
Smashing your face
Crushing your race
Christraping black metal to Satan gives praise
Spilling your blood
Killing your god
The ripped and torn angels will bleed like a flood
Christraping black metal
4. Scorched Earth
Warcries pierces the autumn mist
Gunfire penetrate frontlines
Panzers storming as an iron fist
Gunfire penetrate frontlines
Steel and fire collide with a crash
Panzers plunge into the front
Crushing the bodies of the foes with a splash
Panzers plunge into the front
Scorched earth
The soil soaked with blood
On the ground nothing more can burn
Scorched earth
The absence of god
A mistake the enemy will learn
Blowtorch battalion burning the flank
As fanatics the foes the attack
The thousand soldiers with battletanks
As fanatics the foes they attack
Through the Losheim pass striving on to the west
They seal their fate and their souls
Leaving their prisoners in eternal rest
They seal their fate and their souls
Attacking - the holy cause must be fulfilled
No mercy - take pride in the thrill of the kill
Omens - the horoscope of time shows war
Victory - forevermore
Indefatigable battalions of storm
Destined to kill and be killed
Spearheads which rolling relentless they form
Destined to kill and be killed
The griffin protects us with beak and with claws
No enemy can bring forth our death
We must win to save us forth our death
We must win to save us from the plagues grasping jaws
No enemy can bring forth our deth
Scorched earth
The soil soaked with blood
On the ground we draw our last breath
Scorched earth
We meet our god
But our banner is greater than death
Scorched earth - two hundred thousand men have died
Scorched earth - tunnel of light in high tide
Scorched earth - nothing new in history
Scorched earth - massive death for our glory
5. Beast Of Prey
War
Sounds of violence breaks the silence
Ripping the stillness apart
Sounds of thunder n force from the world under
The essence and joy of my heart
The messengers who chime death's bell
The panzers have come to blow god into hell
Die
Like Lillith's sons - the demonic ones
Storming through dust clouds to kill
All they seek - to kill the weak
The extent of bloodshed to the thrill
The black roaring panzers who bring pain and death
And through their barrels you will feel hells breath
Eyeballs rolling, bodies twisting, mouths are screaming as they burn
Shells exploding, steel is crushing, dooms bell tolling, death you yearn
All I want, All I need
Is to see my enemies bleed
Guns of annihilation, hell's celebration
Execution of god can begin
Set the world on fire so christ can expire
This time the devil will win
Smell the scent of fear and pain
As we roll through the pile of ash
Antichrist is here to reign as we blow god's throne
With a crash
All I want, all I need
Is to kill the ones light saved
I spit in the face of god with my gun
Ablazing the ghost and run over his son
6. Blooddawn
Storming forth with dreadful guns
To obliterate the chosen ones
Lucifer legions under the banner of the horns
Slaying and crushing as the infidel mourns
Crushing with metallic
Behold us with fright as we storm through the night
Blooddawn
Storming forth with dreadful guns
To obliterate the chosen once
Hear our warcry as we reign the battlefield
Now you can't hide behind no shelter nor shield
The heavens will bleed when the angels fall
Gunned down by the soldiers who have heard our call
Blooddawn
Storming forth with dreadful guns
To obliterate the chosen ones
Our killing spree is thrilling me
And by our guns you'll blasted be
Lost are those who worshipped the liar
Panzer division Marduk engulfs you in fire
Blooddawn
7. 502
Panzers march
Whether it stormed or snowed or the sun was smiling at them
If the night was black or the day boiling warm
Thoir faces were dusty but their spirits were high
Their panzers it raced along with the storm
With thundering engines as fast as lightning
Through victory and defeat they fought their way
With blockades and tanks the foes tried to stop them
But in full speed they rolled at their prey
Beast of prey
2000 hostile tanks they slayed
Takings its toll
To panzer battle they called
Their fighting will forever stand no mark
But at last their faithless luck them couldn't save
When the bullets killed them and their fate sat in
Then their panzer became their grave
502 - Beast of prey
502 - 2000 hostile tanks they slayed
502 - taking its toll
502 - to panzer battle they called
8. Fistfucking God's Planet
Dethrone the son
The crucified one
Dead and begotten
Unfortunately forgotten
Death on the cross
Life was your loss
You fell from Roman hands
In thy holy land
Still your words are being preached
But now your realm is being breached
Your vision we will turn to sand
When we reap thy holy land
King who was scorned with a crown of thorns
A sadist who tormented mandkind since he was born
Your throne we will burn
You shall never return
The light won't shine over your holy empire
As it ends in a roaring storm of fire
The christian serpents can escape or stay
And face the oceans of fire, blood and iron which will sweep them away
An ocean which everything you accomplished will erase
And pull out your venomous fangs from mandkind without a trace
Now were crashing onto your shore
Stare into the face of war
Death to you forevermore
By pain you never felt before
Death on the cross
Life was your loss
You fell from Roman hands
In thy holy land
Still your words are being preached
But now your realm is being breached
Your vision we will turn to sand
When we reap thy holy land
Dethrone the son
The crucified one
Dead and begotten
Unfortunately forgotten
You will pay
For getting in our way
You will see
How we will be
Fistfucking god's planet