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Sirrah
« Will Tomorrow Come? »
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1 | To Bring Order
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| 2 | ...For The Sake Of Nothing
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| 3 | Pathron
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| 4 | Lash
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| 5 | Did Tomorrow Come?
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| 6 | High Treason
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| 7 | Sepsis
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| 8 | Rhea
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| 9 | Madcap
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| 10 | Floor's Embrace
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| | Total playing time: 45:43
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| 11 | Misconception (Bonus track for Re-release) 10:28 |
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Michael - Drums
Magdalena - Viola, vocals
Christopher - Bass
Matt - Guitar, vocals
Chris - Keyboards
Roger - Guitar
Tom - Vocals
Maggie - Soprano, guest appearance
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Also re-released as "Did Tomorrow Come..." with bonus track
Recorded February/March 1997 in Fonoplastykon Studio Wroclaw
and Studio of Radio Opole
Sound engineers: Jaœ Kidawa, Bartek Straburzyñski
Mix, editing, experiments: Bartek Straburzyñski
Mastering: Jaros³aw Regulski (Buffo Studio, Warsaw)
Photos: Jola Laitl
Cover design:Zygmunt Dru¿bicki, Mariusz Bruchacki, Bart Kopeæ, Jola Laitl
Executive producer: Tomasz Dziubiñski for Metal Mind Productions |
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| 1. To Bring Order...
All the undertaken tasks
Trying hard with the help
Of the most secret cermos,
Solemn oaths and promised contracts
To bring order
To bring order
And enlighten changing human being
Were taken in vain!!!
2. ...For The Sake Of Nothing
I have come here in order to |
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Просто обалденный альбом поляков. Пожалуй, я затрудняюсь сказать, что кто-то был-бы на них похож. Настроение , создаваемое диском, только еще раз подчеркивается названием альбома - Will tomorrow come? (Did tommorw come? - в оригинале, " will .." - японский вариант). Музыка - разнообразная - основа думовая, но какое невероятное количество мелодий и разлинчых линий могут переплетаються даже в одной песне! Жаль что они распались. Sirrah останется одной из самых ярких и оригинальных групп (вообще, поляки молодцы - много групп играет действительно хорошие вещи, которые не типичны, например, для немцев или финов - тот же Cemetary of Scream, Moonlight и т.п). Для справки - альбом у меня появился еще 4 года назад - как только вышел - так что рецензия вполне объективная :-) |
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Второй полноформатный альбом польского коллектива. Стилистически очень разнообразен, и рамки doom death metal для него явно узковаты. Композиции наполнены симфонизмом и насыщены разнообразным мелодизмом, что называется, «под завязку». Отмечу отличный «чистый» вокал, сложную аранжировку, обилие различных тем в рамках одной композиции, эмоциональность подачи и высокое исполнительское мастерство музыкантов. Помимо стандартного для метала набора инструментов, здесь красуются и скрипка, и разнообразные синтезаторы, и акустическая гитара. Вступительная тема «To Bring Order» создаёт общее настроение альбома, «Lash» достигает пика эмоциональности, а дальше следует разнообразное и пёстрое музыкальное полотно, которое отпускает только на последнем аккорде «Floor's Embrace». Альбом настоятельно рекомендую для прослушивания всем, кто ценит симфонизм, готичность и меланхолию в жанре doom death metal.
P.S. Конечно, увлекшись творчеством этих поляков, я раздобыл этот и предыдущий альбомы на CD и стал усиленно вслушиваться в «ACME», но уже не смог получить столь яркого эстетического удовольствия... Но это уже совсем другая история... |
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Удивляюсь, почему никто до сих пор не отрецензировал данный альбом и вообще эту группу. Эта банда с "ближнего зарубежья", из Польши, достойно продолжает, привнося свой колорит и саунд, линию качественного мрачного DOOMа... Отменная мелодика композиций, можный драйв захватывают с первой песни и не отпускают до конца альбома, который слушается на одном дыхании. Особенно хотелось бы отметить 4-ю композицию с красивым скрипичным вступлением. Вокал варьируется от гроулинга до чистого. Вобщем настоятельно рекомендую ознакомиться с этим шедевром. Один из моих любимых альбомов. |
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Второй альбом наших польских....хотелось бы сказать друзей. К 97 году в роке польши наметилась очень жестокая конкуренция после выхода альбомов таких групп как Closterkeller и Quidam, и Сирра начала терять позиции, набранные после выхода их первого и лучшего (на 10 баллов) альбома "Acme". Очень неплохая работа, которой нехватает хитовости первого релиза. Нехочется верить что весь творческий потенциал был исчерпан ....в далеком 1995 году. Сейчас о группе никаких известий нет.....а жаль. |
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Destroy Plunder and murder
To make a sacrifice to fight for lost
Purity...
That is my burden
To achieve success it takes the death
Of several thousand people
Or even more
The tyranny of the talented oppressors
Will introduce order and law
You that fight in the name of salvation
Stand together shoulder to shoulder
My fingers like the deadly daggers...
I'm ready to set forth
When the time is right
And tremple in the enemy
I'm ready to...
Announce the coming of victory and glory
Announce the coming of victory and glory
Announce the coming of victory and glory
Announce the coming of victory and glory
A small hunk of stale bread is greedily mixed up with saliva
Water runs slothful in thirsting mouth to cease being alive
Frightened words uncertainly compose the stanzas of a prayer
To forefathers, earth and the near
Asking to swiftly come here
Some scraps of recollections
Milk in mother's breast for the conceived child
Hot lips that long to feel...
You that fight in the name of salvation
Stand together shoulder to shoulder
My fingers like the deadly daggers
I'm ready to...
Announce the coming of victory and glory
Announce the coming of victory and glory
Announce the coming of victory and glory
Announce the coming of victory and glory
Scraps of recollections
Milk in mother's breast for the conceived child
Hot lips to feel the passion
Kiss strong don't sleep at night
Face chared with the sun
Gleam of hope in the eye
That dims every day
Will there be enough strength to survive???
3. Patron
Whore is the goddess tonight
Anal religion and pissing sacrament art
Dance! Dance! Dance! Dance! Dance!...
Your body is your bread
Breasts will give the milk no more but they you to live on
Grow them nice!
Right on! Right on!
Till they waste and fade away
Many souls are lost in sleep...
For a better day...
This place is mean and the smoke blends with sweat
Thousands of male pricks
Are ready to lunge!!!
You are the star!
Where I come from
I wouldn't dare to bring my worst enemy, nobody but me
Among the skeletons, ruin and cold hand...
I'm too weak to die
Have no faith to raise
I'm looking for the key
Lost it by oversight
Million years ago
You send me a fleeing smile...
I love to see your dance
You stretch and shake, shake all over
Reflections on the wall
I scent you anywhere in this place
Why,tell me why I smell my mother on you?
Can't we stop the time?
4. Lash
Inside a cage of my own ribs
All the breaths are caught in their trap
Gloom flows still from interstice
and blinds me, coats my eyes
I climb the spokes
Of cold slippery ladder To reach the triumph at any price
Higher and higher... Let the river burst its banks
Rise up from torpid enfeebled body
Lash
is a separate independent being
Dearer to the godly heart than human ever was
From the birth to the moment of death we fall
Losing gestures, thoughts, feelings and words
No breather, No breather
Dashing along
On and on and on...
Gloom flows still from interstice and blinds me, coats my eyes
Let the river burst its banks
Rise up from torpid body
Higher and higher
Let the river burst its banks
Higher and higher Rise up from torpid, enfeebled body...
And there will shine a light
Out of a cage
I'll force my way
Through the imprisoning bars
Forward The beast of burden
Lash
is a separate independent being
Dearer to the godly heart than human ever was
From the birth to the moment of death we fall
Losing gestures, thoughts, feelings and words
No breather, No breather
Dashing along
On and on and on...
5. Did Tomorrow Come?
I wait for energy donor
But there's not much time to wait
I lose my contact with reality
I can't recognize my face
Can't tell my eyes, my lips, my hair
I don't remember any friends
Oh, why nobody wants to come?
Never before was I so scared
Of the embraces and too small rooms
Under pressure of white, cold walls
I feel like I'm short of breath
The atmosphere of sweat and creased bedclothes
A threnody of medicine fills the air
The atmosphere of sweat and creased bedclothes
A threnody of medicine fills the air
I push my way towards the light
Through the corridors so winding and so narrow
I push my way towards the light
Through the corridors so winding and so narrow
An old man in the gateway
He offers me immortality
An old man in the gateway
He offers me...
Immortality
An old man in the gateway
In return he wants only
My toes, feet, legs, stomach, chest
hands, fingers and my neck
He's promised: "I won't need anything any longer"
I give him everything
I give him everything I cross threshold; seems like I've
been here before
The Future, the Past, the Present
Oh,
Did tomorrow come?
Did tomorrow come?
Did tomorrow come?
Did tomorrow come?
6. High Treason
Most of connections are achieved automatically
Bolide with the mental propulsion
Jumps into the past in the changeless cycle
Targets found in random choice but not this time
To extend the structure
Here appear new elements
Electro-donor
And its symmetric friend
Junction
555-xx united with my ego
Visual transmissions
Seven per one minute
I am the part of the implant inside
Zachariah Kether's brain
He is my clone and sarcophagus
I had put the time to profit long before
The reality fed by antimatter's breath
Exhausted itself
It's really strange that solid construction
Collapsed in one day
I left damages unable to regenerate
The plan was mature
Precisely selected expert staff
Has been working hard
Every day and night
Has been working hard
Every day and night
All details are foreseen
Even the date of my birth
The whole truth transpired too late!
They changed natural order
restraining animosity from the burst
Honour and justice infected the haunt of vice!!!
7. Sepsis
Read the words from my silent lips
The static screenplays of your agony
All hidden phobias will rise from within us
So kiss the dust from a little mirror
To see my light through the scud of time
A silver ray will lead the path
I'll take away what fate brought
Please let me in your life's tragedy
So I could write an end of our story
Something enters me from the outside
With a ghastly graze it rips the heart
I watch reflection in the mirrors of her eyes
Needle feeds all nightmares
Shots one after one
I see destruction in the center of it all
Among the liars similar tendencies
To rip every bright thought like paper to the shreds
Allow your heart to lose its rhythm
Drown deep within me
Another chapter overfilled with fear of a starving
human wreck begins...
With paralyzing thrill
Among the lines I hid all substance
Find it as your deathbed's waiting
Reach outside through veil of fear
Your heart beats within me!!!
So kiss the dust from a little mirror
To see my light through the scud of time
A silver ray will lead the path
I'll take away what fate brought
Please let me in your life's tragedy
So I could write an end of our story
Enter me now
Blow up the door
Do what you've promised!!!
Reach outside through veil of fear
Your heart beats within me!!!
8. Rhea
To understand the stream of words
That in one moment subside into silence
Only to be reborn at the least expected time
But having lost the truth and original meaning
If I could fly
Oh if I could fly
But I'm not able even to rise or tell colors
Here comes the time
Can't hear the applause
Appreciation
Here comes the time to stop!
A thread ties strong the fibres of my hatred
Tightening the loop that hangs around my neck
The walls go sparking
Start tearing off my skin
This miserable coat that won't let me run away
I scrape myself searching for a way to escape
Knowing it is bound to fail
Can see some lonely drops
congealing on the handrail
Even the longest day
must sometime come to an end
To catch up with at least one thought
That dies, dissolves in twinkling of an eye
Among faded pages that are dampened with sweat
In remote comes of non-existence frenzy
If I could fly
But I'm not able even t'rise or tell colors
Can't hear applause
Appreciation
Here comes the time
To stop!
Presenting my left hand
The right one? Who cares?
It left me...
9. Madcap
To gnaw at the earth till losing breath
Dipped in velocity of time
So close to despondency I chew the bricks
Agat barks no longer,
cold blade rips the bowels open
All of a sudden there is only darkness outside
It's so hard to smuggle this tiny bit of light
All of a sudden there is only darkness outside
It's so hard to smuggle this tiny bit of light
I pace on toes up and down the abandoned rooms
Wrenching last memories away from the walls
I tear to pieces all of your clothes,
Abominable rags
I throw them through the window,
I throw them all
Not to watch, not to smell them
Anymore
I set the fire to the photographs
Observe the way they burn
The faces get disfigured, hands become distorted
All of a sudden there is only darkness outside
It's so hard to smuggle this tiny bit of light
All of a sudden there is only darkness outside
It's so hard to smuggle this tiny bit of light
I pace on toes up and down the abandoned rooms
Wrenching last memories away from the walls
Even if the tablecloth became red
The fierce and cruel words will not change anything
I can feel that my knees bend
On steps of the staircase to...
Nowhere
Nowhere
Nowhere
Nowhere
The spout soon gets clogged with the sharp
prickles of my hair
My hands still remain dirty,
cannot wash them clean
Water calms down, tranquility surrounds me
I am at last ready to say good-bye...
All my veins are open it for you
I'll give out every single drop of my blood!!!
Even the tablecloth became red
The fierce and cruel words will not change
anything...
10. Floor's Embrace
I rip from the sheets of my bed
the stories of defeats
I tear them away
from the smiling throat that bleeds
One motion of my hand and tenderness is leaving
And you wait patiently till it stops beating
Stops pumping,feeling and causing dreadful pain
Requests get stuck in larynx,
Crush it with their weight
For so many years...never...never told!
There was only one such a day
On which I saw
Happiness in your eyes
Still and gazing at who knows what,oh what!
And so little did you need
to restore your peace of mind
In your clenched fist
You try to hide your fingers
I ask about the sky
You say nothing!
Hear your heavy breathing...
Oh Dad, say something!
I'd like to offer you
Freedom, respect and fame
Almost everywhere, I will recognize your name
Mouth becomes filled up with blood
that runs in a hurry
To congeal in the cold floor
There was only one such a day
On which I saw
Happiness in your eyes
Still and gazing at who knows what,oh what!
And so little did you need
to restore your peace of mind