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Это трэш-дэт металл, ребята. Мощный музон, с качающими мощными рифами и резкими соляками, зверская ритм-секция, и хриплый гроулинг. Никаких клавиш или сопливых баллад. Все по-мужицки строго, тяжело, зверски, мощно, но и не без мелодий. Техничность музыкантов, их искренность видна в каждой композиции. Запись и сведение на высоте. Минусом же здесь является, то, что стиль всех композиций одинаков, нет никаких отсылок к другим жанрам, но я думаю, это заменяет честность и безудержный драйв и угар. Для всех, кто устал от новомодных модерн-влияний в дэт металл – это для вас!!! 8/10 |
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Acts of rage!
outlet for your suffering
ACTS OF RAGE!
it's kill or be killed
Consolidation
ZERO TOLERANCE
caught in the maze
defensive deeds of self-offense
RAGE!
Acts of rage!
outlet for your suffering
ACTS OF RAGE!
it's kill or be killed
2. New Found Pain
Revolt from immaterial blindness to see
We live forlorn, we lost our will
tossing up the fist in rage
avenging moments
now hail the DARKNESS OF THE SOUL...
eyes wide open...
welcome NEW FOUND PAIN!
defeat as the flesh decays to shreds
we hold no STRENGTH within ourselves
beholding the coming of dismay
pain for pleasure
no hope, no bliss, no turning back
-back...
shudder to think...
welcome NEW FOUND PAIN!
I...I feed on torture
EVER-LASTING PAIN
Pain!
NEW FOUND PAIN!
Pain!
welcome NEW FOUND PAIN!
3. Destination Hell
Destination hell!
I WILL SEE YOU BURNING BRIGHT
you'll shatter, you'll surrender
just another perfect day to die
forwards, DESTINATION HELL!
as your body is restless, dead and gone
embrace the arrival of this DESOLATION
YOU EXPOSED A VIRGIN SOUL IN VAIN
there is no salvation, YOU ARE GOD-FORSAKEN!
I observe you bleeding dry
companion in misfortune
AND TODAY YOU FALL FROM GRACE AGAIN
progressed way of the cross
as horizons darken and skies fall
you are seeking your exile in absolution
NOBODY LISTENS when you pray
GO DOWN THE ABYSS OF CONDEMNATION
LAKE OF FIRE
illumination
wages of SIN
DOGMAS of DISGRACE
4. Soul Poison
Behold the emptiness divine
SHAPELESS EYES OF BLIND, COLD AS ICE
the weakness of the flesh shines through
in final premonition...
soul poison!
numbing out...
soul POISON!
numbing out...
shadows of existence
SALVATION OF THE SPIRIT NEVERMORE
portraits of DILUTION
betrayal of the body falls in place
absent-minded...
HEAR MY INNER CRIES...
hiding from the demons of the self
fragments to display, dread within
the affliction of the wish in prime
IN PERFECT isolation...
I DO RESIGN!
soul poison!
numbing out...
soul POISON!
I RESIGN!
soul POISON!
5. Cities Of The Dead
GO! seeing through souls of black
into absence of redemption
no signs of life in this desert of mankind
BREATHING OUT frames of dust
bodies lay in ash again
under skies of RED
call, welcome the end
STRIVING FOR COMFORT WHILE WE SLAY
self-created GLAMOUR OF DISEASE
to the sound of mortal screams
we are BURYING one another...
RETRIBUTION - ABSOLUTION GO!
in streams of blood
bathing in lust
A FAR CRY FROM DEATH!
RUINS OF PRESENCE
DAMNATION ON HOLD
NECROPOLIS RISE!
the cities OF THE DEAD
A MILLION SPIRITS LONGING FOR REST!
A PAIN UNENDING
downward spiral's light
A FAR CRY FROM DEATH!
VANISHED FUTURE
PREVIEW THE PAST
NECROPOLIS RISE!
rise! with bliss in my eyes
contemplating
educated perdition
CULTIVATED DEATH
6. Down My Neck
compulsion divine is all we find in these worlds of deception
too fragile, too blind, we wander lost in putrefaction
full of repulsion and disgust, lambs to the slaughter
a misanthropic sickness prevails as chaos fulfills our mortal desires
WE DESCEND INTO THE VALLEYS OF LACERATION,
we are taking for granted that we once inherited existence
to forever live to tell the tale...
IN BURNING ENIGMA
I'M NEXT TO THE END OF THE LINE
KNOW THE SCORE...
a final nail in the coffin of our unstable destination
(I feel life breathing down my neck)
we have signed our own death warrant
with other people's blood
(I feel life breathing down my neck)
HOW COULD WE DARE TO EXPECT MERCY
FOR FORGIVENESS HAS IT'S OWN PRICE
vain temptation, my soul is ripped and torn
decayed forever, beyond the great divide we fall...
conceptual UTOPIA, by the end I'm the next one in line
down my neck!
retribution, my anger is uncontrolled
deceived for all time, testimonial curse
UNDER A SUNDOWN OF THE END, THE POINT OF NO RETURN
TEN FALLEN ANGELS PAVE YOUR WAY... FALL!
THEIR HOLLOW VOICES FROM BEYOND, THE POINT OF NO RETURN
PROCLAIMING SILENCE FOR OUR SOULS... FALL!
FINAL EXTINCTION OF MANKIND...
I feel it breathing down my neck!
UNDER A SUNDOWN OF THE END, THE POINT OF NO RETURN
TEN FALLEN ANGELS PAVE THEIR WAY... FALL!
FINAL EXTINCTION OF MANKIND...
I feel it breathing down my neck!
at the end of the line all we possess is emptiness and regrets
(I feel life breathing down my neck)
we are told to remain obedient and faithful
even at the hardest of times
(I feel life breathing down my neck)
BUT WHY SHOULD WE WANT TO CONTINUE
LIVING A LIFE OF DIRT?
YOU JUST MEAN NOTHING TO ME!
7. One By One
The path is paved since the first days of time
we lack of choices in these realms of decline
controlling virtue, guidance disposed
it stands to reason for survival sublime
consumed by anguish we march through the grey
full loss of power in this corporate grave
IN GLOBAL ORDER, SYSTEM DECLINES
THESE ARE TWO RULES WE MUST LEARN TO OBEY...
DON'T QUESTION TWICE! IT'S ONE BY ONE...DON'T THINK YOURSELF!
THEORY IS WISDOM, PRACTICE IS GAIN
BASTARDS - TAKE IT FROM US!
BASTARDS - ONE BY ONE!
consumed by anguish we march through the grey
these are two rules we must learn to obey...
DON'T QUESTION TWICE! IT'S ONE BY ONE...DON'T THINK YOURSELF!
THEORY IS WISDOM, PRACTICE IS GAIN
BASTARDS - TAKE IT FROM US!
BASTARDS - ONE BY ONE!
8. Agony Designed
chaos of mind feeding uncontrolled this sentinal of terror
waiting in line for notions of the light
few seconds into DEATH
I confess, I'm full of (DE)termination
exitus, hold on to my soul
please take away my thoughts forever...
AGONY DESIGNED
patterns OF decay
SPIRITULIZED, PAYING FOR MY SINS, A LEGACY OF BLISS
at loss of mercy, fatal revelations, exhale a final breath
I resign, I feel the ending nearer
agony, embracing up my spirit with guidance into rest
FOR EVER AND EVER-DESIGNED!
taking the hands of my maker
too blind to fully see through
obeying the words of the FOOLS
FALLING FROM GRACE...
testimony of life disguised
instigation of death designed
AGONY DESIGNED
patterns OF decay
9. Slaughtervain
You're weaving bloodlust with instigation
producing scenes of intimidation
a footstep CLOSER TO THE GRAVE
fuck with the mind of those who can't see...
SLAUGHTERVAIN
see...SLAUGHTERVAIN
REVEL IN POOLS OF BLOOD
stand, victorious, shame notorious
celebrating decay, no guilty conscience
PAST REDEMPTION YOU FALL
DEFENDER OF SENSE AND bringer of pain
ANNIHILATION UNFOLDS...
onwards you go!
SLAUGHTERVAIN
go...SLAUGHTERVAIN
ill-breeding knowledge of absolution
creating hollow mortal landscapes of dust
a footstep CLOSER TO THE GRAVE
play with the lives of those with no say...
VICTIMS OF SIN!!!
IN SLAUGHTERVAIN YOU BURY YOUR DEAD
VICTIMS OF SIN!!!
IN SLAUGHTERVAIN, DESTINY'S END!
release the slaughtervain at last, it's a crucifixion times
A GENOCIDAL CONSTITUTION, NO CALL FOR REGRETS
10. Flesh Reborn
Incarnated transmigration
between your life and their death
INNER SEARCH FOR CONDONATION
the plea for mercy goes unheard
just pull the trigger
one to the heart, two to the head
perpetual choices you make
take your lives, play your games
terminal disruption
long fuckin' live the new flesh!
cold-blooded fire in your eyes
long fuckin' live the new flesh!
released degeneration
long fuckin' live the new flesh!
behold the bringer of pain...
(long fuckin' live the new flesh!)
unleash the fears of THE END
WE'VE FALLEN FAR FROM THE CROSS
both hands are tainted with blood
in dying mode...
you saw the seeds of disgrace
THE BURNING SIN
unchain the flames of reason
witness my fall, comfort me...
ONTO BITTERNESS
11. 18 Hours
Searching for meaning to this life
playground, the self
awaking forever day by day, in bleak disclosure
hoping to find serenity in a silent dream
but the mind is restless
open eyes, OPEN HANDS, SACRIFICIAL THRILL
PROCESS THE POISON, state of defeat
striving for reason in my mind, THROUGH HELL AND BACK
forever and ever to remain blinded by rage
expecting eternal sympathy in this MISERY
BUT THE PAINS ARE RECKLESS
OUT OF SOUL, devouring fevers
taste of imperfection, its 18 hours to die...
the weakness of the will, beyond retrieval we carry on
you'll hear it ONE LAST TIME now
IT'S 18 HOURS TO DIE!
THAT'S HOW WE TURN OUR INSIDES OUT
and then we break in
consume the flesh to heal the fate
STILL 18 HOURS LEFT TO...GO!
the weakness of the will, beyond retrieval we carry on
you'll hear it ONE LAST TIME now
IT'S 18 HOURS TO DIE!
18 HOURS TO DIE
forever
18 HOURS LEFT TO DIE
just 18 hours left to go!