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 Сингл, состоящий из трёх песен вышедший в довесок к альбому «Persecution Mania». Про эту работу особо много не скажешь, за исключением того, что здесь находится главный хит Содома, и одна из лучших песен в трэше (уж в немецком - точно) – «Sodomy and Lust». Самая лучшая (на мой взгляд), интересная и острая на язык (в переводе сие означает «Содомия и похоть») композиция у группы на тот момент, разом переплюнувшая все релизы, вышедшие у группы к тому времени и до сих пор остающиеся одной из лучших песен у группы. Насколько я понял, она повествует о тёмных и извращённых уголках человеческой души и разума, хотя текст многозначительный, и каждый может придумать свою трактовку. Остальные две композиции, это бодрый, привлекательный боевичок «The Conqueror», и что-то вроде баллады - «My Atonement».
Релиз, прекрасно довершающий альбом 1987 года. |
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Bath in sin / Sadistic Souls
Break their crust / Sodomy and Lust
Carnal desire runs through my veins
Whipping boys and scapegoats cry in pain
Psychopathic terror during their sleep
My power ask why, my power is weak
Spineless bundles of my excess
Expurse of innocence and helplessness
In the perfumes of my secret orison
Fresh blood of children drops down on me
Bath in sin / Sadistic Souls
Break their crust / Sodomy and Lust
Madness, crime, disgrace, ptomaine
Excrements, contempt, violence, kill
Ordeals of thousand deeds congealed in gloom
Strike hard and deep, to hell with 'em master
Mighty prophets stature shall surpass the stars
The passion is the smell of cremation
I spit on your crapulous creed, curse 'em!
Sucking you giveth delight and bright glory
Strive ever to be more joyous to the death
Don't fear any god will deny you for this
Bath in sin / Sadistic Souls
Break their crust / Sodomy and Lust
2. The Conqueror
Company of heaven has sent us a chosen apostle
To the treasure of the damned
Blessing no longer be poured the mystical lord
Covered with rich headdress
He will proceed on his way over the line
Furious as tiger
Once the tower rocked and cracked
beneath its lash
Caught in inextinguishable fire
Conqueror - Conqueror - Conqueror
The lord of host gave me ear to his song
Intolerable blackness helms him
Only the lightning from his hand that sits
When usurping tyrants fall
An unsullied maid baffles his seductions and his ire
Pines in the prison
Compassion is the vice of kings
Stamp down the wretched weak
Conqueror - Conqueror - Conqueror
You are not the slaves that perish
Pity 'em not
Tear down that lying spectre of centuries
Vices and virtuous words
We'll hide on a smash of sorrow
You shall fear
Let your rites be performed
With joy and beauty
Conqueror - Conqueror - Conqueror
Conqueror
3. My Atonement
We worship our abnegation of desolation
With fire, blood, swords and reverence
See that hour blessed splendour in my name
War engines and battles of conquest are atheists
Glory in the highest heaven
Hear. . . my atonement
We will return to victorious city
For a proof to the world
Support us, be ready to fly or to smite
Gimme the sign of silence after the adoration
Verily you shall not die but live in console
Caressed by magnificent beasts of women
Unasuaged of purpose, delivered from lust
Not hell's heart hath so noxious a shade
Hear. . . my atonement
Behold the flame burning in every heart of man
Therefore is the knowledge a core of every star
As brothers fight keen proud and royal
Law is the word of god enthroned as precious water
His enemies tribulated of ordeals, are mere liars
Despise also all cowards who dare not fight
Exhausted is help and hope of wisdom
There is no law. . . do what you will