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Ветераны израильской метал сцены, существующие 17 лет! Они представляют нашему вниманию 11 новых убийственных песен. Salem - это Death с элементами Black'а и, кое-где, с отрывками восточных мотивов. Барабанщик останавливает дыхание вместе с адским вокалом "Зеева", риффы захватывают душу, а бас добавляет ещё больше контраста, и это делает этот альбом Великим! Тут присутствует композиция на иврите "Al Taster" - песня о павшем солдате в бою за свою страну! Содержание альбома грустное, есть пара песен о тяжёлом положении Израиля - "Broken yet united" и "Act of war". В основном, музыка, задевающая душу! Замчательный альбом замечательной группы!
P.S. Группа выступала с такой великой группой как "Ancient Rites", я там присутствовал, и "Salem" - такая же великая группа, я думаю добавлять больше нечего!!!! |
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We keep dry
under the rain of terror
Broken, not united
We leave behind
ideals of a dying generation
Slip away
Berated not refined
You see through the lies
Broke your nets and found
a peaceful haven
Turn it upside down
We keep dry under rainning terror
Children die to fuel the flame of hate
Broken yet unite
2. Coming End Of Reason
Show the world and your masses
Blood of the butchered you have slain
Behold, the coming end of reason
Death is a better way of life
Throw yourself at the mercy of the dead who seek revange
When blood is seen in haven
God knows his creature's gone insaine
Find no shelter from their wrath
Hate will lead you underground
Mark of glory - quiet maind
Brain dead leaders, out of line
Throw yourself at the mercy of the dead who seek revange
When blood is seen in haven
God knows his creature's gone insaine
You heed the words of the demented
Used as puppets in thier play of lies, hate and destruction
True dark ages abomination
3. Slave
Drop your Gods and your primitive religion
Worship our land
Practice diminished
Slaves of the free world
Man made hunger
Bile and vulgar
Kneel
Brave new world
In the shadow of your mysterious death
Slave new world
In the shadow of your mysterious death
Dead man standing
Old man on his knees
Ragged glory
Evil breeds
Strapped by the angels
Freed by hate
Murder spree
Drop your Gods and your primitive religion
Worship our land
Practice diminished
Slaves of the free world
Man made hunger
Bile and vulgar
Kneel
Brave new world
In the shadow of your mysterious death
Slave new world
In the shadow of your mysterious death
4. Act Of Terror
5. Act Of War
When life has no value, death has a price
Spread your wings of fear upon the unsuspecting
Ill drill, overkill - weapons of mass destruction
This is an act of war
Act of terror
Act of war
Fate of humans is directed by the madness reality
of the third war raging madmen
Act of terror
Act of war
Fate of humans is directed by the madness reality
of the third world war raging madmen
When life has no value, death has a price
Spread your wings
of fear upon the unsuspecting
Ill drill, overkill - weapons of mass destruction
This act of of terror is an act of war
6. Collective Demise
In the eyes of death there is no difference between me and you
And though you feel hatred
Our mortality bounds us, bounds us
My days are fragile
I am at a loss
with the knowledge of our impending end
The weapons we bear are the symbols off our collective demise
Devised by our kindred
as an emphasis yo our unknown doom
7. Dead Eyes
Flaming skies of dawn
Churning perception
Life is just a game you care no more to master
Tarnished hopes, broken dreams pile and hide the sun
Blinked, and now you are gone
Dark cries fill the sky
Dead eyes multiply
Broken spine, fear shrine
Dear cries, perversions of the divine
Alone in this maze of shadows and errors
with no will to live in everlasting sorrow
Truth is a lie to deceive your heart
Carnage paradise
Poetic indifference
Dont speak of God
as if it's one
We, who lost a son think of it as none
Now you live on in my mind
As a memory - buried deep inside
Fighting for your rights
while breeding hate inside
8. Feed On Your Grief
I see the pain
I smell fear in your breath
I feed on grief
I get pleasure from sin
You are the weak
Your reality is me
My presence is near to seal your fate
Why we live blinded
To end her fear, is to end your life
Breaking the golden rule before you are dead
Battered head makes better decisions
I see your pain
I smell fear in your breath
I feed on grief
I get pleasure from sin
Why we live blinded
To end her fear is to end your life
9. Decadence In Solitude
Speak in numbers
Calculate
Don't you dare break all which I fake
Chips and numbers grind my life away
to fuel my hate for you
Cheers to our demise
While you kill time - cyberspacing
Time is killing you - hyperaging
Serve the master you created
Paint the A. dream Washington green
Decadence in soiltude
Time to bring the empire down
Now you are under a virtual spell
Slaves to your own invention
Life slips away
Slowly despair creeps in
While you kill time - cyberspacing
Time kills you - hyperaging
10. Recall
Before you end your life
Recall all that you've done
Striving for wealth to gain some more power
All of which is now gone
No rest in your afterlife
Now we are left with a weapon
to be used in our Russian Roulette
Being self centered brings mass destruction
This is the world you helped create
No reat in your afterlife
No one can leave this place
A planet in chaos, unsafe
Rest in pieces
Rest in war
Why were you so dumb?
Ruining the future for the ones you love
Die
Now you begin your redemption
Your rooting corpse will fertilize the earth
If no one follows your hollow ways
There is a new chance for rebirth
No reat in your afterlife
11. Al Taster
"Al taster paneha mimeni beyom tsar li
Hate elay, ealy ozneha beyom ekra maher aneni"
[Translation:]
"Don't conceal your face away from me in a my day of grief
Lend me an ear in they I call: Answer Me Quickly."
12. Inhuman Greed
Words of the wise
to self improve your lives
Who else will wipe your tears
as time goes by
Lies
to ease your existence
to make a small fortune
you're told to leave behind
Inhuman greed
Prey on the weak
Lose your soul
Before the meek
Inhuman greed
Before you sleep at night in your mansion
Do you practice what you preach?
Do you belive the lie?
Lie to the helpless
to make a small fortune
to set example
be featured on prime TV
On your knees - come for me
If I bring the cash you'll comfort me
You wish for pain to come for me
to come again and comfort me
Inhuman greed
Prey on the weak
Lose your soul
Berate the meek
Inhuman greedreed