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Стилистически этот альбом можно обозвать thrash / death, преобладает thrash. От дэта тут только некоторые моменты в песнях, а также лирика, посвященная смерти, например песня «Рак, грёбанный рак» или «Умирай, умирай». С музыкой вполне всё нормально, качество записи отличное. Не слишком тяжёлый, спокойный, равнодушный ко всему thrash / death. Барабанные партии схожи чем-то с Sepultura, гитарная работа тоже, и немного смахивает на Kreator и Slayer. Вокальные партии не похожи ни на что, такой голос я слышу в первые, он отличный, кстати. Вокал по ходу пропущен через некоторые фильтры, хотя может и в реале такой голосок, шепчущий тексты песен. Местами присутствуют клавишные или акустическая гитара, но баллад нет. В последней композиции этого альбом на бэк-вокале стоял Джон Тарди, для тех кто не знает - это вокалист Obituary. Я не очень хорошо знаком с творчеством группы, точнее, вообще не знаком, но по-моему это первый альбом, дебютник. Музыка эта мне показалась однообразной, альбом короткий (35 минут), и после прослушивания этого альбома остаются какие-то непонятные чувства: то ли альбом понравился, то ли нет. Вроде бы всё сделано отлично, но душа просит чего-то ещё. В общем, не проникся я идеями этого альбома. Может когда-нибудь я изменю своё мнение, тогда ждите ещё одной рецензии. |
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See the wounds on (the) flesh, it's you who's next to die
Watch you die in pain, I look with no shame
No hope for her to be saved, I laugh when others (are) grieving
So I came to you
For death
Blood I spill, what's left ?
Cold flesh
Cadavers domain where I once stood
None remain apart from the blood...
2. C.F.C.(Cancer Fucking Cancer)
Gather round all to see, reborn misery
Doctors stand in my way, my path to death
Ready to die, take your last breath
Rotting corpse, cancer fucking cancer
Cancered guts spilled out (with) therapy
Chemical injections, lab poisons, infections
Ready to die, take your last breath
Rotting corpse, cancer fucking cancer
Praying for death as you can see your life fading
Lying there (in a) terrible state as (the) cancer's growing
Ready to die, take your last breath
Rotting corpse, cancer fucking cancer...
3. Witchhunt
Branded with a reward on his head
Ash flees through the night
Scattering words of unholy sin
Down trodden in mankind
Punished through humiliation
Against the religious type
Now it's time to pay the price
As you wait to die
See you run in fear
False names now appear
Protected by confessions
Hide from (the) Witch hunt
Though your life is ruined now
People won't forgive
Now you're in reality
Your pressures won't give
Fuck(ing) your mind with paranoid
But you'll never sleep
Waiting for a time to come
But you know you won't be free
See you run in fear
False names now appear
Protected by confessions
Hide from witch hunt
4. Into The Acid
Acid spilling all around
Flesh decaying falling down
(Your) criminal friends have left you now
Death greets you with gory hands
Into the acid
Into the acid
Eyes gone yellow, facial burns
Limbs rotting, terrible pain
Vomiting guts, bones decay
Your intestines break and spray
Time to see what is done to me
Contamination of my body
Into the acid...
5. Imminent Catastrophe
Acid spilling all around
Flesh decaying falling down
(Your) criminal friends have left you now
Death greets you with gory hands
Into the acid
Into the acid
Eyes gone yellow, facial burns
Limbs rotting, terrible pain
Vomiting guts, bones decay
Your intestines break and spray
Time to see what is done to me
Contamination of my body
Into the acid...
6. To The Gory End
Hooks cutting through your flesh
No comparison of pleasure and pain
Black box, it's (a) gory treat
Mutilation from hell
To the gory end, as they make you ride the blade
To the gory end, as your life will now fade
Crave for blood, unnatural greed
Stuck in hell forever more
Ultimate pain, blooded corpse
Living memory known deceased
To the gory end, as they make you ride the blade
To the gory end, as your life will now fade
See the masters of gore
Stricken with pain in Hell
Hooks cutting through your flesh
No comparison of pleasure and pain
Black box, (is a) gory treat
Mutilation from hell
To the gory end, as they make you ride the blade
To the gory end, as your life will now fade
Crave for blood, unnatural greed
Stuck in hell forever more
Ultimate pain, blooded corpse
Living memory known deceased
[Keyboards: Tim Lewis]
7. Body Count
He stalks the night for his prey
He'll maim and kill while you pray
Legacy of his tragedy
Born to kill for his mother's sins
Twisted mind living to kill
Now you'll die, blood will spill
Another victim hacked to death
No warning when he'll strike
Legacy of his tragedy
Born to kill for his mother's sins
Twisted mind living to kill
Now you'll die, blood will spill
The body count continues...
He terrorizes through innocence
As you see another death
Legacy of his tragedy
Born to kill for his mother's sins
Twisted mind living to kill
Now you'll die, blood will spill
8. Sentenced (To The Gallows)
I am waiting in this cell
Thinking of killings I was supposed to have done
See them build that wooden frame
As I wait to die
Morbid thoughts hang around my neck
Sentenced to the gallows
See them coming to take me
I climb the staircase into Hell
Visions of the past sweep my brain
(As) the lever is pulled, I love the pain
See them build that wooden frame
As I wait to die
Morbid thoughts hang around my neck
Sentenced to the gallows
9. Die Die
Die Die
Running through the night, your screams are my delight
Torture is my game, fucking you insane
Warped is my brain, people I do maim
Breaking bones for fun, see the bleeding run
Stabbing, I mutilate, die die
Bodies filled with hate
Ripping out your soul, die die
Burning in hell's hole
Smashing through your skull, die die
Pulling entrails from
Bleeding carcass in hell, die die
(The) Devil I do tell
Killing and making pain, death is my game
Terror sure to find deep (with)in your mind
Stabbing, I mutilate, die die
Bodies filled with hate
Ripping out your soul, die die
Burning in hell's hole
Smashing through your skull, die die
Pulling entrails from
Bleeding carcass in hell, die die
Devil I do tell
Ripping flesh from bone, loosing all control
Slaughtering innocent victims, breaking holy rules
Bastard of the world, killing all the time
People are to rip, I never, never sleep
Die...
Stabbing, I mutilate, die die
Bodies filled with hate
Ripping out your soul, die die
Burning in hell's hole
Smashing through your skull, die die
Pulling entrails from
Bleeding carcass in hell, die die
Devil I do tell
Die !