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Весьма посредственный альбом для Забытой Могилы. Обычное статичное звучание, совсем немного запоминающихся риффов и несколько интересных аккустических моментов и интерлюдий. Таким образом, я прихожу к мнению, что альбом вполне подходит на роль "рабочей передышки между "Springtime Depression" и "Songs To Leave", гораздо более удачными альбомами". Что люди находят такого depressive и suicidal в Forgotten Tomb? Просто мрачная и немного мизантропичная музыка по идеологии, но представленна она не в том формате, чтобы так уж сильно воздействовать. Есть, конечно, пара песен, но не из этого альбома. Единственной песней, которую я бы мог назвать "достойным произведением" из сего альбома - это "Kill Life". Неплохие песни - "Alone" и одноименная альбому. В принципе, я бы поставил альбому оценку повыше, но отыграли две вещи: а) повторяюсь, монотонность и посредственность альбома б) негодяйское художественное оформление альбома -1. Короче говоря... Любителям ds как "редкая птица" особо не понравится, а вот почитателям конкретно FT советую приобрести. |
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Hate me - I feed on your own sickness
Breathe it - The stench of self-destruction
Love it - It's the only thing that's left to you
I watch my blood flowing out
You feel your tears running down
Hold my wounded flesh now
I'm the last thing you crave for
Life is pain
We're doomed to destroy another one
Who stands in our way
'cause we were born under a cursed star
You wanted to suffer
But I need a last relief
I need to bleed
I need to kill life
I need to kill life
Alone
Once again life is killing me
This time I know there's no way back
Left alone, abandoned
Without any chance in tomorrow
You're gone forever
As I try to find a reason for this
Endlessly wondering why
You burned away all I was living for
Remembrances are all I still own of you
As I lie in my bed, drunk, confused
Flashes of our past passing before my eyes
Just like dying, endlessly dreaming of you
Dreaming of forgotten words and smiles
Trying to push away the need to harm myself
I feel is growing deep inside of me
I feel I will have to carve this pain upon my skin
Loneliness arises from the past
I will not bear this torment longer
As I try to sleep to heal this madness
But this bed now seems to be like my tomb
Now I know it's all too late to save me
I keep on dreaming of past years
I can't feel that warmth anymore
You turned my existence in a terminal disease
I know all I once called life ends today
As you disappear forever, flying far away
All emotions inside of me are dead and gone
I can't stand this silence, but now I'm alone
I'm alone
Where have you gone when I needed you?
Never again
House of Nostalgia
Thought I dreamed it again, the place where I constantly wander
So far and wrapped in darkness
It stands as the incarnation of my obsessions
My soul is keaving my body once more
As I enter those wretched ancient walls
Corridors of post-mortem existence
I breathe the evilness of dark deserted rooms
Tears falling from my eyes as I walk towars the stairs
Haunted by something I can't perceive
A house built on my utter negativity
Last visions of a fullmoon, the frozen nighttime wind
I lose myself through those endless dungeons
Take me away, take me there where I'm born
Embrace me in your inhuman angst
The smell of distant places in my dreams
Nostalgia, take me home...
Love's Burial Ground
No lyrics available, only three random short texts inside the booklet:
Your only pitiful victory in your pathetic existence
I'm just waiting for the punishment due
I'm just waiting to piss on your desecrated tomb
I'm shivering down my spine
The ecstasy of buried love finally is me
Slave to Negativity
Froten and still I stand
Through these rooms of emptiness
The void in my hands once more
Awaken to see another day of greyness
Armless and numb
All emotions now are gone
I burn another page
From the book of my memories
The way I follow has no return
I'll face this journey alone
In every night and in every breath
You'll drown in the wastelands of my soul
No other words are left
No reasons to explain
My scorn as a farewell message
Only silence now remains
Negativity
Surround me in Your cold dead embrace
Rape my spirit with Your divine sickness
Blind is my soul, I sold You my life
My faith shines in every wound
Fanatical cynicism leads my way now
We're nothing but tools under Your eternal spell
My true belief -
Slave to Negativity
Forgotten Tomb MMIII
Let me die alone in darkness
Shunned by the light
Misanthropic death
Ignore the past life
No more visions of tomorrow
Dreaming the death - A tomb in the fog
A cold tombstone
Forgotten by everyone
FORGOTTEN TOMB
Leave me alone - Let me follow the path to nothing
Through the Lands of Inhumanity I'll wander
The black candle light is dying (out)
I can see the blackened beauty of death
Forget me - I'll miss myself in the void
FORGOTTEN TOMB
I am alone now
Only the dark listens to my words
Forget me