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Преемник "God Was Created" получился намного тяжелей и агрессивней. По большому счету, песни на нем четко делятся на 2 части - в одной из них музыканты решили не баловаться с мелодиями, и трэки вроде "Kill for God" получились непривычно прямолинейными. Верх этого своебразного отступничества - "Spirit of the Soldier", созданная скорее для заманухи дэтстеров, не склонных к глубоким размышлениям над сутью и сложностью слушаемой ими музыки. В то же время, такие композиции, как "Darkness Is Comfort", не лишены мелодической составляющей, но намного брутальней оформлены, хотя и привычно заморочены. "Helping the World to See" несет в себе изрядное влияние музыки Obituary и Morbid Angel, в чем-то похож на Acrostichon, и потому уже не столь самодостаточен, как его предшественник. Скорее, он продолжает выезжать на непередаваемо, паранормально злобном гроуло-скриме Гирхарта, и предшествующих наработках. В частности, поражающая своей многогранностью, нежная и брутальная одновременно, "Her Beautiful Eyes", вынесенная как бонус-трек - это однозначно из неиспользованного по какому-то недосмотру материала к "God Was Created", что видно даже по названию, а "You Don't Have to Be Afraid Anymore" - отголосок торжественной "Last Fantasy of Christ". Другое дело, что даже в таком виде альбом очень хорош обеими своими сторонами, но на диске 2002-го мелодии явно были получше, а в классическом дэте есть мастера и покрепче. Так что "Helping the World to See", при всем уважении к его достоинствам, стал шагом в никуда для Vehemence, которые в 2006-ом и вовсе распались. |
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The kids only know you're not well
The last visit they kissed you and said goodbye
They won't forget, and soon wonder
Where it was you went, how can they see you again?
Kept alive by machines...
Your life has been gone from the moment you knew
Living half dead asleep
This fragile shell finally overcome by life
By your bedside, you'll soon die
The machines won't save you, just look at your flesh
Swollen, discolored, putrid
You'll soon be dead
The hands move painfully forward
Time's progression reminds you of the limit of yours
Every second another step
Towards the answers to questions no one wants to ask
As seconds melt into death
We are relieved to not see pain on your face
The hands have moved into the dark
All lines are flat, and you have moved onward
Kept alive by machines...
Your life has been gone from the moment you knew
Living half dead asleep
This fragile shell finally overcome by life
2. Kill For God
You want to die and kill for god
Where has the world gone, where is the warmth of the light?
What happened to living for the sake of life?
What kind of god tells you to die?
You ignorant slave - such a waste of life!
You want to die and kill for god
I should take this moment to thank you for helping the world to see
How religion is to blame for the end of humanity
Now you can go back to strapping the bomb to your chest
Maybe I'll see you later when the time is right
To fall...into a sea of flesh
Kill For God
What happened to your mind?
Why must we all die?
The only way to be safe is to kill your god
3. Trinity Broadcasting (Know Your Enemy)
The lightings perfect, the cameras are set
Make up and wardrobe are nearly finished
Talent is rehearsed, crowd fluffed, ready to explode
In just five minutes it will be Showtime, a few script changes to be expected
Lepers a no-show
Cancer victims healed instead
Camera one fades from the intro into a nice tight close-up
Pink haired god woman buried in make-up
Rapture, Jesus on T.V.
Trinity on T.V.
Just keep watching
Know your enemy
Know your fucking enemy
They start with arms held up high, they have to thanks their Jesus
For all the donations now they can brainwash more of you
Call the number on the screen
Never mind the molesters, its all part of gods plan
Gods plan
Trinity on T.V.
Just keep watching
Know your enemy
Know your fucking enemy
Sickness
Let the bullshit healing begin
Bring your sickness to the main stage
Healing
Walk out to them, and then fall when touched
Your mind tells you, you are healed
Cancer
And then you'll die for your blind faith
All part of your fucking gods plan
Gods Plan
Time for a commercial break, stick around
Time for a commercial break, we'll be right back
The lightings perfect, the cameras are set
Make-up and wardrobe have gotten touched up
God man is ready, crowd spent, but can go again
In thirty seconds back on the airwaves prepare the spirit
And make sure we have 800 number
Operators standing by
Camera one fades from the commercial into a nice tight close up
The god man smiles and asks for money
Thank god for your money
Know Your Enemy
[Solo trade off: Dannov/Chavez/Dannov]
4. To The Taste
Burn! Fire it up, burn it down, the embers glow in the darkness
Feel warmth crawl in, through your head, drip down the spine
To the taste
Through water
Then into the lungs (exhale)
Burn! Keep it packed, never cashed, don't even pass the dust hit
Breathe in comfort, block out the pain, if even just for a moment
Smile on my face, I twist the sky, through gates of forever
To taste the fire, mist filled haze blinds so peacefully
To the taste
Through water
Then into the lungs (exhale)
To the taste
Through water
Then into the lungs (breathe in)
From the seed to the stem, the bounty of earth
Creation in my hand
The hair and the leaf and paper
All rolled into one
To taste this life
Burn! Fire it up, burn it down, the embers glow in the darkness
Feel warmth crawl in, through your head, drip down the spine
Burn! Keep it packed, never cashed, don't even pass the dust hit
Breathe in comfort, block out the pain, if even just for a moment
5. You Don't Have To Be Afraid Anymore
Little girl in my arms turned eight months three days ago
Pretty green eyes that cried when I scolded her
Married thirteen years, I loved my wife and my job
Three perfect daughters I did not deserve
She took them away, said I had grown cold
They found another life with a new daddy to love
I tried to see them but days past they grew away
Gave them my heart, they took the life from me
I watched their life - two months after they had gone
Followed patterns - she went running in the morning
And made my plans - I'll take fear from their eyes
Daddy is at the door
Don't be afraid
Just let me in
Everything is fine
Her smile shattered - "Daddy why do you have a gun?"
Gut shot painless - I know the others will soon wake
Through the hallway - nine year old died in her bed
Master bedroom - the baby stirs in her crib
Your green eyes
Cry no more
My baby girl
Dies in my arms
You don't have to be afraid anymore
My tears drop on her bloody face
She will never have to be afraid
The cops found my body laying in bed
Eight-month-old baby dead in my lap
You don't have to be afraid anymore...
6. Alone in Your Presence
Emptiness slips from my hand
Scattering unimportantly across the scratched surface
Alone in your presence it ends
Where was I when it all began...
7. Spirit of The Soldier
Soldiers all go marching into battle,
moving slowly on across the ground
Tracks of tanks flatten the sand beneath them,
soon to be replaced by human flesh
Loved ones left behind are not forgotten, memories kept fresh by photographs
The will of the politicians is forced and now soldiers kill to make them proud
They can feel the spirit that they will kill for
Now the soldiers have become their god...
Arrogance now fuels the need for conquest - nuclear chemistry is the god
Capitol approaches in the distance - enemy waiting in their walls
As the first attack is launched upon them, you could see the passion in their eyes
Eyes that would soon be ruptured and removed, by the weapons that
will take their life
They can feel the spirit that they will kill for
Now the soldiers have become their god
Pieces of human blasting through the air
The conclusion will not end in life
[Solo: Chavez]
As they look into the sky
They die with pride in their eye...
8. Darkness is Comfort
We're cast down through the ages
We're cast out forgotten
Through emptiness of solitude
Through this emptiness
No one will ever listen
No one will even care
Darkness is the only comfort
Darkness is all that's safe
Their gazes turn sideways whenever you're near
They turn their backs to you pretend you aren't there
It's so hard to smile when they feed you this shit
You'll never fit in, never be one of them
So hard to be the outcast
So hard to be alone
Why must there be tomorrow
Why must there be today
They say that they're your good friends
They say nothing but lies
No one is to be trusted
No word is ever safe
No one is to be trusted
No word is ever safe
Darkness the only comfort
Darkness all that's safe
Bring it in waves like the ocean at night
To wrap its cold hands around my head
To blur out the colors of all that is life
Steal air that I breathe from my chest
Pull me out, current, show me new life
Grant me this chance to see
What I could become if left on my own
Without them staring at me
They will not understand what we've become
They'll never know how far we've gone
They just keep smiling, the joke is on them
They won't understand, the joke is on them
I will find my life
I don't need you to leave me, I left you behind
9. What Could Go Wrong?
It started, with so much love, surrounding, your idyllic and picturesque,
perfect home
Moments, so filled with joy, everyday, warm with caring smiles love and
peace and comfort
That first day, at school so scared, parents there, with arms around your
shoulder holding your shaking hand
Life with no flaw
What could go wrong
Pain comes, from deep within, brought about, by course of the human condition,
and destroys
Resulting, in the dreams end, and you see, the rapid demise of this happy family
Substance, to dull the pain, is consumed, now oblivious to the loss of all emotion
Mother, came home so late, so fucked up, and ragged from having sex with another
Whore Cunt Fucked Up
That's what went wrong
Now you need escape, you turn to the crowd
Get out of your mind to help you get through
Numbness closes in and you close your eyes
Take in the poison breathe out thoughts of life
Now you need escape to help you get through
Numbness closes in breathe out thoughts of life
[Solo: Chavez/Dannov]
Now you see that things went wrong
It started with so much love which was lost when the holes were filled by another
Watch your mom get fucked in her ass to keep you all barely alive in this hell
And you think back to those days when you smiled she used to think about happiness
Life with no flaw
What could go wrong
10. We Are All Dying
What has come? What mankind has created...
Comfortable, the silk and the cushion that we're laying in
Not real...our lives...deceit
We know what is coming
There's a fire that's burning within all of our hearts
They will know what all of this burning has created
These old men consumed in the pyre of our quest for life
Politicians soon unemployed and begging forgiveness
Their lies... worthless...deceit
They know what is coming
They know
The world will die...if they are left in control
The world will die...if they are left holding the reigns
The world will die...if old men are left holding our fate
The world will die...if something doesn't change
We are dying
We are all dying
Held up in our fortress, the bad men have broken through
The war is now fought at home and there's nothing we can do
They infiltrate our security; they've broken down our walls
We all line up, homeless, looking for justice in empty halls
Something must change
Held up in our fortress, the bad men have broken through
The war is now fought at home and there's nothing we can do
They infiltrate our security; they've broken down our walls
We all line up, homeless, looking for justice in empty halls
11. Her Beautiful Eyes
[Bonus Track]
My hands clasped tight, saliva spills
From my mouth to the pavement
Sitting alone I see the girls
In uniforms walking to school
Rising to my feet now to get a better view
Tiny pre-pube tits blazoned with the word of god
Tight little asses aching for my cock
These Christian bitches will never survive our wrath
Classes have begun, I must find them
Traversing through the field I search
And find the bitch that I must fuck
Tearing at her tattered clothing
They say that Jesus saves, apparently not her
As I pierce her flesh with the cross dangling on her neck
Whittling away at her breasts until it's gone
She dies from the shock, I fall in love with her
Wearing the cross where Jesus died, ironic to say the least
My instrument of death is the same as another bastard liar
Molest Innocent Children Lunatic Bastard
Gazing into her eyes, the light gleams
Reflecting in shades of color I can't imagine
Feeling her tender limp body pressed firmly
Weeping at the beauty of her lost innocence
Devouring the last of her ovaries
A tear drips from my eye lamenting the loss
Exhausted and broken, I lay next to my stiffened bride
Caressing her severed limbs and wishing she could die again
The beauty of her death is so very arousing
Grabbing her severed head and removing her eyes
Sliding my cock deeply into her skull
And I gaze fondly into her beautiful eyes