Nasty Ronnie - vocals
David Austin - guitars
Ben Meyer - guitars
Dezso Istvan Bartha - bass
Curtis Beeson - drums
Original CD issue only featured the album.
Future CD pressings included the Abstract Reality EP.
1. Stabbed In The Back
[Music - Ben]
[Lyrics - Ben]
Living for the unknown
Only searching for trouble
Cheating and stealing from your best friend
No more job, all you do is no good
Running from the police
For stealing a car
Mug a lady of a hundred and five
That only has a dime
Who
's the next victim-stabbed in the back
Terror, doom, destruction-stabbed in the back
Misleading lies-stabbed in the back
Who's the next victim-stabbed in the back
[SOLO-Ben]
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
[SOLO-Dave]
Evil thoughts cross your mind
As you buy a gun
Rob a supermarket
Leaving no visible trail
Shoot and kill a man
For a twenty dollar bill
Causing misgrief to all the women you meet
Don't even know who's your son
Giving blood as a donor
Knowing that you have AIDS
Always think you're right
But you're really wrong
Living for the unknown
Only searching for trouble
Cheating and stealing from your best friend
No more job, all you do is no good
Parents don't want you
Pay for you to leave the house
Frustrations grow stronger
These past few days
Who's the next victim-stabbed in the back
Terror, doom, destruction-stabbed in the back
Misleading lies-stabbed in the back
Who's the next victim-stabbed in the back
2. Divination
[Music - Dave]
[Lyrics - Ron]
Eight forces of change
Hidden knowledge you gain
Time present, time past
Are both here in the future
Problems of life
Through divine channels
The melting of opposites
The purpose remains
Symbolize the shimmering water
The wheel of the law
It's destiny
Rejoice with neither fear nor favor
The inquisitor's artwork is not what it seems
Lovers sought to divine
Winning the affection of their beloved
Six parallel lines with enigmatic sayings
Unbroken traditions, it's a game of chance
An unending journey through the sky
Unfolding the story so precise
Your answers, hopes, and fears
For what you don't expect
Deal the advisory message
This is the ritual of divination
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
Deal the advisory message
This is the ritual of divination
Themes of renewal you may rejoice
Though triumph may bring it's own defeat
Confusion of your misery
Confirm the reading already taken
Search for the answer of the ressurection
Rejoice with neither fear nor favor
The inquisitor's art work is not what it seems
Deal the advisory message
This is the ritual of divination
3. Xxx
[Music - Dave]
[Lyrics - Ron]
Take a trip, down lover's lane
Take that trip, it's time to play
Adult entertainment, you must be of age
Come and get wild, climb out of your cage
XXX
Triple X
You feel like your under the spiked heel
The crack of the whip brings great thrills
She soars to heights loves her delights
The foreplay is gone, the seduction is on
She's the ultimate pro who puts on a show
As she had me tied she moleste my mind
Exciting herself, I could have cried
Now I know, she loves to be wild
XXX
In her pants
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
You took a trip down lover's lane
Now you're gone, you wont be the same
Cinema fantasies, night clubs and shows
All the women, you never can know
XXX
Triple X
XXX
XXX
4. Indulgence
[Music-Dave]
[Lyrics-Ron]
Forbidden fruits are the sweetest
Your true messiah
Is frightened by shadows
As he tries to unwind
Whispering ruins
Irresistable illusions
A coin in the well is a wish
Serve and suffer, scorn for scorn
Things could be a lot worse
When you think your down regressions
Take a look around
Razorblade maze
Shelter from your pain
There's a cyclone in your mind
It's throbbing at the end of a lie
But here and now
Life is a great indulgence
Hell is paved with good intentions
But this is our time of joy
Play with fire, love the flame
But this is our time of joy
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
Before the wild wind's whistling lash
The starred storm cloud rared on high
Singing songs to please myself
All at once things seemed so small
Your grief and mine must intertwine
Indulgence
Indulgence
Indulgence
[SOLO-Ben]
My eyes trace the horizon
Winter brings another death to a year
Give a free course a choice
It it's denied it's more intensified
Shades of blue or just the shadow of the mind
Suffered death but could not die
So here upon my back I'll lie
Gaze my fill into the sky
5. Inferno
[Music-Dezso]
[Lyrics-Dezso]
[SOLO-Ben]
[SOLO-Dave]
Poles lie twisted in the ruins of Warsaw's shattered
line
The Wermacht's strength has left it's mark with
lightning speed and power
The West responds uneasily to face another war
The Axis lords plan their assults for their territory
gains
From frozen arctic wastes the battle rages in it's
fury
To blazing desert sands the land is overrun with blood
On land and sea in the air the swords of nations clash
The West is stabbed with a vicious blow and writhes in
agony
BLITZKRIEG
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
Continental Europe falls under Axis occupation
But England stands unfalliable despite a constant rain
of fire
The Deutsch Luftwaffe fails as the RAF stands strong
So the Fuhrer's eyes look to the east to Russia's
endless plains
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
The Russian's lines collapse as panzers smash the
Eastern Front
But far too large a battle feild ends all hopes for
victory
Outmatched buy vicious weather, Moscow's walls remain
secure
And an army's strength and might lie dead and frozen
in the snow
6. Hypnotic Trance
[Music-Ben]
[Lyrics-Ben]
Hello my friend relax comfortably in your seat
Look into the spiral
Don't let nothing else distract you
As you watch you become very sleepy
Even though you hear every word I say
You're in a hypnotic trance
Stay asleep till I ask you to awaken
Now's the time to experience your unconscious mind
I control the speed of your heartbeat
With the movement of my hand
You're in a hypnotic trance
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
You are not afraid to tell me anything
Regions of your brain are controlled by me
You have now escaped from reality
I control the direction of your emotional reaction
[SOLO-Ben]
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
[SOLO-Dave]
You have forgotten everything
Since your eyes have closed
Now I know your hidden fantasies
Things which have never been revealed
I control the power of your mind
Make no effort to remember or forget
It is just a dream when I snap my fingers
As you wake will you be the same
You're in a hypnotic trance
7. Incursion Dementia
[Music-Ben]
[Lyrics-Ron]
Purity of intention
Sudden invasion
Of adolescence
Driven by her convictions
At seven
She saw her first vision
From the heavenly voices
Invoking vanity
Her guilt was hag ridden
As she whipped herself
Until the blood ran free
Saint Catherine
Showed all the signs
Beyond the threshold of pain
She believed in mystical miscarriage
The future is the child of the past
It's a spiral staircase of ecstasy
Her climax was reached
At catatonic fits
Nor could she long
Endure them now
8. Distored Fanatic
[Music-Dave]
[Lyrics-Ron]
The image has lack of proportion
Changed from the true
Seemingly frozen
Deep inner well of inspiration
Illusions of love
Can't you feel affection
You're breathing faster
You lose your temper
It's a master stroke seduction
Seduce and destroy
As it burns your mind
The burden of indecision
Like the chains of winter
It eats your strength
Foaming out your own shame
Now you know life's no game
But will you ever be the same
The mood has now changed
With greater the power
It cramps and twists
Oh how you need the pain
Principle of destruction
Kinked up with disquise
Tendency forces
Hysteria
Exposed in this
Tourist trap
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
To think you believed you knew it all
It was artful keeping you anxious
Ritual of submission
Suffering pain and degradation
With every breath that is drawn
Her gracious blessing
Was erotic cruelty
A perpetual blessful Hell
The altar of subjection
Stimulate and amuse
Insanity when a person enjoys
Hurting someone else
But it's really hurting himself
You're a distorted fanatic
You love to hurt yourself
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Флоридская техно-трэшевая группа Nasty Savage является одним из пионеров поджанра (по-моему, раньше в нём был выпущен только дебютник Watchtower) и на Западе, а особенно на родине пользуется непререкаемым авторитетом. Однако у нас они довольно малоизвестны, почему-то.
Одноимённый дебютник у них получился скорее пробой пера и представлял собой довольно стандартный материал, а вот данный альбом - это уже настоящий крышесносный техно-трэш высшей пробы. Отличное звучание, чёткое и сочное, техничная игра с разными ритмическими наворотами, мощный вокал (обычный трэшевый хрип и фальцерт) бывшего рестлера Ронни Галетти, и драйвовые песни, не похожие одна на другую, - вот и получается великолепный альбом!
Сегодня он выпускается на одном диске с миньоном "Abstract reality", который тоже хорош.
Весьма советую всем любителям жанра, это весьма стоящая вещь! Имхо, лучший альбом группы и один из лучших в своём жанре.
Terror, doom, destruction-stabbed in the back
Misleading lies-stabbed in the back
Who's the next victim-stabbed in the back
[SOLO-Ben]
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
[SOLO-Dave]
Evil thoughts cross your mind
As you buy a gun
Rob a supermarket
Leaving no visible trail
Shoot and kill a man
For a twenty dollar bill
Causing misgrief to all the women you meet
Don't even know who's your son
Giving blood as a donor
Knowing that you have AIDS
Always think you're right
But you're really wrong
Living for the unknown
Only searching for trouble
Cheating and stealing from your best friend
No more job, all you do is no good
Parents don't want you
Pay for you to leave the house
Frustrations grow stronger
These past few days
Who's the next victim-stabbed in the back
Terror, doom, destruction-stabbed in the back
Misleading lies-stabbed in the back
Who's the next victim-stabbed in the back
2. Divination
[Music - Dave]
[Lyrics - Ron]
Eight forces of change
Hidden knowledge you gain
Time present, time past
Are both here in the future
Problems of life
Through divine channels
The melting of opposites
The purpose remains
Symbolize the shimmering water
The wheel of the law
It's destiny
Rejoice with neither fear nor favor
The inquisitor's artwork is not what it seems
Lovers sought to divine
Winning the affection of their beloved
Six parallel lines with enigmatic sayings
Unbroken traditions, it's a game of chance
An unending journey through the sky
Unfolding the story so precise
Your answers, hopes, and fears
For what you don't expect
Deal the advisory message
This is the ritual of divination
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
Deal the advisory message
This is the ritual of divination
Themes of renewal you may rejoice
Though triumph may bring it's own defeat
Confusion of your misery
Confirm the reading already taken
Search for the answer of the ressurection
Rejoice with neither fear nor favor
The inquisitor's art work is not what it seems
Deal the advisory message
This is the ritual of divination
3. Xxx
[Music - Dave]
[Lyrics - Ron]
Take a trip, down lover's lane
Take that trip, it's time to play
Adult entertainment, you must be of age
Come and get wild, climb out of your cage
XXX
Triple X
You feel like your under the spiked heel
The crack of the whip brings great thrills
She soars to heights loves her delights
The foreplay is gone, the seduction is on
She's the ultimate pro who puts on a show
As she had me tied she moleste my mind
Exciting herself, I could have cried
Now I know, she loves to be wild
XXX
In her pants
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
You took a trip down lover's lane
Now you're gone, you wont be the same
Cinema fantasies, night clubs and shows
All the women, you never can know
XXX
Triple X
XXX
XXX
4. Indulgence
[Music-Dave]
[Lyrics-Ron]
Forbidden fruits are the sweetest
Your true messiah
Is frightened by shadows
As he tries to unwind
Whispering ruins
Irresistable illusions
A coin in the well is a wish
Serve and suffer, scorn for scorn
Things could be a lot worse
When you think your down regressions
Take a look around
Razorblade maze
Shelter from your pain
There's a cyclone in your mind
It's throbbing at the end of a lie
But here and now
Life is a great indulgence
Hell is paved with good intentions
But this is our time of joy
Play with fire, love the flame
But this is our time of joy
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
Before the wild wind's whistling lash
The starred storm cloud rared on high
Singing songs to please myself
All at once things seemed so small
Your grief and mine must intertwine
Indulgence
Indulgence
Indulgence
[SOLO-Ben]
My eyes trace the horizon
Winter brings another death to a year
Give a free course a choice
It it's denied it's more intensified
Shades of blue or just the shadow of the mind
Suffered death but could not die
So here upon my back I'll lie
Gaze my fill into the sky
5. Inferno
[Music-Dezso]
[Lyrics-Dezso]
[SOLO-Ben]
[SOLO-Dave]
Poles lie twisted in the ruins of Warsaw's shattered
line
The Wermacht's strength has left it's mark with
lightning speed and power
The West responds uneasily to face another war
The Axis lords plan their assults for their territory
gains
From frozen arctic wastes the battle rages in it's
fury
To blazing desert sands the land is overrun with blood
On land and sea in the air the swords of nations clash
The West is stabbed with a vicious blow and writhes in
agony
BLITZKRIEG
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
Continental Europe falls under Axis occupation
But England stands unfalliable despite a constant rain
of fire
The Deutsch Luftwaffe fails as the RAF stands strong
So the Fuhrer's eyes look to the east to Russia's
endless plains
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
The Russian's lines collapse as panzers smash the
Eastern Front
But far too large a battle feild ends all hopes for
victory
Outmatched buy vicious weather, Moscow's walls remain
secure
And an army's strength and might lie dead and frozen
in the snow
6. Hypnotic Trance
[Music-Ben]
[Lyrics-Ben]
Hello my friend relax comfortably in your seat
Look into the spiral
Don't let nothing else distract you
As you watch you become very sleepy
Even though you hear every word I say
You're in a hypnotic trance
Stay asleep till I ask you to awaken
Now's the time to experience your unconscious mind
I control the speed of your heartbeat
With the movement of my hand
You're in a hypnotic trance
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
You are not afraid to tell me anything
Regions of your brain are controlled by me
You have now escaped from reality
I control the direction of your emotional reaction
[SOLO-Ben]
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
[SOLO-Dave]
You have forgotten everything
Since your eyes have closed
Now I know your hidden fantasies
Things which have never been revealed
I control the power of your mind
Make no effort to remember or forget
It is just a dream when I snap my fingers
As you wake will you be the same
You're in a hypnotic trance
7. Incursion Dementia
[Music-Ben]
[Lyrics-Ron]
Purity of intention
Sudden invasion
Of adolescence
Driven by her convictions
At seven
She saw her first vision
From the heavenly voices
Invoking vanity
Her guilt was hag ridden
As she whipped herself
Until the blood ran free
Saint Catherine
Showed all the signs
Beyond the threshold of pain
She believed in mystical miscarriage
The future is the child of the past
It's a spiral staircase of ecstasy
Incursion dementia
Incursion dementia
Saint Catherine
Showed all the signs
[SOLO-Ben]
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
Incursion dementia
Incursion dementia
Incursion dementia
Incursion dementia
Her climax was reached
At catatonic fits
Nor could she long
Endure them now
8. Distored Fanatic
[Music-Dave]
[Lyrics-Ron]
The image has lack of proportion
Changed from the true
Seemingly frozen
Deep inner well of inspiration
Illusions of love
Can't you feel affection
You're breathing faster
You lose your temper
It's a master stroke seduction
Seduce and destroy
As it burns your mind
The burden of indecision
Like the chains of winter
It eats your strength
Foaming out your own shame
Now you know life's no game
But will you ever be the same
The mood has now changed
With greater the power
It cramps and twists
Oh how you need the pain
Principle of destruction
Kinked up with disquise
Tendency forces
Hysteria
Exposed in this
Tourist trap
[SOLO-Dave]
[SOLO-Ben]
To think you believed you knew it all
It was artful keeping you anxious
Ritual of submission
Suffering pain and degradation
With every breath that is drawn
Her gracious blessing
Was erotic cruelty
A perpetual blessful Hell
The altar of subjection
Stimulate and amuse
Insanity when a person enjoys
Hurting someone else
But it's really hurting himself
You're a distorted fanatic
You love to hurt yourself