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 Не прошло и года, и Vio-lence вернулись с новой пластинкой. Правда, на этот раз, лишь с EP-шником, содержащим те самые песни, которые выкинули из предыдущего полноформатника. И потому EP выпустили уже на Caroline, чтобы избежать проблем с Megaforce (который впоследствии всё равно переиздаст альбом и мини-альбом на одном диске и даже чуточку будет этим гордиться). Надо сказать, интерес представляют здесь все четыре трэка, особенно заглавная "Torture Tactics": такому тщательному и изощрённому описанию пыток и убийств позавидовали бы даже Slayer со своим "Angel Of Death". Но это только в текстовом плане. В остальном песня является стандартной для "насильников": прямолинейные трэшевые риффы, неплохие соло и, как всегда, забойная ритм-секция. Тоже самое можно сказать и о "Gutterslut", где парни выражают своё "хорошее" отношение к проституткам. Теперь об якобы живом варианте "Officer Nice": это небольшой обман (подобную шутку сделала в своё время Metallica с "Creeping Death") - "живые" лишь интро и аутро, а основная часть записана в студийных условиях с обавлнием эффекта "живого выступления". Спросите: на кой черт это понадобилось? Может просто потому, что песен не хватало, а может потому, что хотели переиграть песню в стиле дебютника. Думаю, и то, и другое: переигранный среднетемповый боевик стал раза в три энергичнее. Ну и последняя шутка, сыгрынная в стиле "рок'н'ролл" с говорящем названием - "Dicks Of Death". Вот и весь мини-альбом с теперь уже довольно средним качеством записи. Всё равно, внимания он достоен. И не только из-за одного трэка, а хотя бы как пример последней хорошей работы в маленькой дискографии калифорнийцев. В этом же году группа записала последий студийник - самый слабый, который вышел только через год. |
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Regret the day
That you were born
Don't cry to me 'cause you were warned
If you were caught
Cease to exist
The torturer, he adds you to his list
COLD SHRIEKING LAUGH
Rips through your ears
Watch as he gets his kicks from fears
DESTRUCTION SOURCE
Ruthless and vain
Once more it's time for you to
FEEL THE PAIN - Open nerves deliver
TORTURED AGAIN - Scream out for death
YOU CAN NEVER LEAVE - My hell-like chamber
YOU NEVER WILL BREATHE - The outside air
Bring in the kids
Your boys and girls
Your daughters and sons, it's them we'll kill
Killed whether or not
You start to talk
Bonus body killed to rot
PENDULUM SWINGS
Swings right through you
When I return, you will be in two
"C" CLAMP YOUR HEAD
Pressure force fed
Look in my eyes you will see blood red
Break kneecaps
Left then the right
Next your eyeballs lose your sight
Now do you want
to lose your face
Scalpel in hand I pick the place
ONE SIMPLE SLICE
Your skin removed
Slow breathing skull, the blood starts to drool
YOU UNDERSTAND
This is no game
When withholding the truth you must always
FEEL THE PAIN - Open nerves deliver
TORTURED AGAIN - Scream out for death
YOU CAN NEVER LEAVE - My hell-like chamber
YOU NEVER WILL BREATHE - The outside air
A CRUSHING BLOW - To your head it begins to bleed
YOU TELL US NOW - The information that we need
YOUR LITTLE GIRL - Hey we're got her just down the hall
YOU HEAR HER SCREAM - Hey fucker do you hear her call you DADDY!
A CRUSHING BLOW - To your head it begins to bleed
YOU TELL US NOW - The information that we need
YOUR LITTLE GIRL - Hey we're got her just down the hall
YOU HEAR HER SCREAM - Hey fucker do you hear her call you DADDY!
HAUNTING - Terror controlling mind, easily
YOU'RE WATCHING - Torture tactics grind relentlessly on you
PRESSURE - Constantly applied, tragically
SO PAINFUL - Fear pours from your eyes, pathetically you will die
2. Officer Nice (Live)
I'm the law, I wield the stick
So back your ass up in fear
This is my place, my burning face in full gear.
We move in groups, head stomping boots
And canisters for tears.
Move in at once, through hate we make ourselves clear.
I am the cop that rips you off
I steal drugs for cash.
No junkies run, for info they get a blast.
Big dealers pay, I turn away
Another week of bought trust.
But I'll be back for more cash or a bust.
[Chorus]
Their laws decide - Criminals, Lawbreakers
Who is right - Officer Nice
Hit with sticks - Criminals, Lawbreakers
Move them quick - Officer Nice
Interrogate, feelings of hate for you
Run thick through my mind
The bleeding dead, family of five left behind
Murdering dirt, you in my world
And here I dictate the law.
And as I swing, your scattered brains paint the wall
[Chorus Repeat]
3. Gutterslut
Slut! Slut!
I need a gutterslut oh so bad
The kind of slut that's dirty and bad
I'm gonna fuck her till she pees
I'm gonna make this bitch bleed
Fuck her in the ass good and hard
After I've chased her through the yard
I don't use vaseline 'cause I like to
Fuck dirty and mean
Slut! Slut!
Strip your clothes off with my eyes
Ram my pecker right up inside
The bitch starts whimpering to me
In the morning will you respect me?
Awakened rudely in my bed
The bitch just slapped me upside the head
I see the front door's open wide
So I kick this fucking bitch right outside
Lines for whores!
I've had you too many times before
Your cunthole's begin to widen more
I'll have to tie a board to my ass
Or lose my life in your unforgiving crack
Slut! Slut!
Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut!
Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut!
Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut!
Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut! Slut!
Lines for whores!
4. Dicks of Death
My dick's so big I have to wrap it round my leg
And if you piss me off I'll jack off in your face
I got loads of jizz... you can suck me all night
You can swallow my children alright (aiight?! aiight?!)
Coz we've got the dicks of death
We've got the dicks of death (suck it whore)
We've got the dicks of death
12 inches of dangling doom, ough!
Don't care if they're skinny don't care if they're all lard
I'm gonna fuck... juicy tits and I'll fuck 'em real hard
... anal intruder
And if my dick gets stuck we'll just call Roto Rooter
I've got the dicks of death
I've got the dicks of death
We've got the dicks of death
12 inches of dangling doom!
We've got the dicks of death (yeah whore)
We've got the dicks of death
We've got the dicks of death
12 inches of dangling doom!
We've got the dicks of death (east coast!)
We've got the dicks of death (west coast!)
We've got the dicks of death (east coast!)
(East coast... west coast)
Lines for whores!