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"Disgraceful Sores" (2004)
Трэклист:
3. Skeleton 509
4. Totsk
All that shit, which we are pump in ourselves
Not pass with impunity -
Fair nature in all powerful rage
Cruelly revenge us:
And we are propagate monsters & imperfect ones
Against our fucking will.
Infants - imbecils, idiots, cripples -
Are shameful spit to human face!
What will be with them, when their
Careless parents die?
Defective posterity is left to live -
It is reputed to be humanity...
People are call it an pity, but you must peer attentively
At this empty absurd eyes- they don't ask about mercy...
They can't see & can't understand that crying mockery
At their being.
Their life is worst the death - they are unfit
Genetic trash, involuntary parasites.
On the body of society; disgraceful sores of the mankind.
Bleeding wounds of your levity, -
The human race is filled with wastes...
It's bad to see the black sheep,
Kill them at birth! Relieve suffering.
Of the half- people, erase birth defects.
Clean up planet from invalid tenants...
Conduct the necessary manipulations,
On the farmyard of human existence.
A cruelty of conditions provokes extreme reactions!
A thought about the uselessness and inability of pieces of meat,
Which never bring a due payment to those,
Who copulates for they shall live!
Defective posterity is left to live -
It is reputed to be humanity...
Slay it!
Desecrated children with innocent eyes,
Cruel world sacrificed you to fucking dirty money!
Greasy lustful bastards destroy the virginity
Of child's flesh; stinking penises invade the intact body...
Damnation to your seed, soulless cocksuckers!
Herd of the naive children - slaves
Profit pedophilia - immortalized scenes of violates...
You are fucking scums, who masturbate
On disfigured little bodies, you are must be fucked
With incandescent crowbar into ass!
Deprave your posterity- you kill your kin... profit mockery!
Wretches will caught in your vile cobweb of lechery.
Coarse raping makes them mentally disabled persons!
Skeleton 509 raises empty eyes to dark sky,
Urges of weary body make the flesh moving hardly...
Among the grey confused pile of skeletons, covered by skin,
Corpses are visible, they mixed with the living creatures...
A narrow barrack fill with stench of defecations looks like a crypt...
Skeleton 509 comes up to nearest carcass
And starts to tear by sharky teeth in the bleeding gums
Tight cold and stinkest dead meat,
A spark of life doesn't want to die out!
Gore of deceased coagulates in thrombosis,
Stench of death, chorus of the groans -
Skeleton 509 wanna live...
Bulldozers drill ditches packed with corpses
And mill exhausted bodies.
Dim sun is hidden into the smoke of crematorium...
A bulk of human ashes is discharged from the scorching stoves,
Human ashes generously feed death's seeds!
Skeleton 509 - the same as they are all:
He will die under mass of cadavers,
His emaciated corpse will be thrown into trench, into the nowhere...
The heaps of human wastes will be smashed by the tracks!
Piles of the mash will be burning cooly... but now skeleton is tearing
And chewing the rotten meat; many years of struggle
For effort to survive have made him zombiefying skeleton.
He will be devoured, maybe too...
Dreadful phenomenon of human mind - slow, mockering fucking murder!
Eternal war transformed people to it slaves,
Skeletons-victims-are walking in the endless rank...
Welcome to disaster of totsk 54 -
It's an implacable bloody reality!
Being artificially created, the town that has never existed,
Became an insane crescendo of mass destruction progress!
Unlucky crowd with broken from birth mentality,
Servilly followed the unhuman orders of fanatical degenerates...
They were in the ignorance, couldn't suspected about cruel plans
Of totalitarism... monstrous blast, roar of disturbing
Hydrogenous monster.
Civilization strides to the self-extermination,
Threatening unknown, smoky "mushroom" - what's that?
It is blood! It is gushing out from the torn ear drums,
Vessels in brain burst, red deadly mist in the eyes...
Incandescent fiery whirlwind tears off meat from the bones.
Carbonized bits of people writhing on the cracked black ground.
Nobody will understand, what was happened...
You are worthless martyrs!
Your contemptible lives were sacrificed in the name of annihilation
Next similar victims of nuclear tribulation!
Moloch of cold war callously grinds your innocent souls,
Terrifying stage is completed!
Alien steel cuts through the vein, poison in tubes...
Euphoria!
Deadly bliss, pseudoextasy,
Death with ruse is cheat you, - small fuckin' man!
It gave you sweet mind's demise,
And so cruel tortures of the flesh...
Slowly rotting alive, with the dirty twisted mirrors of eyes.
Poor shitty refuse, you make yourself an organic lumber by your own hands!
Life returned to you again, but you must be fucking dead!
Dead in gloomy delirium of soporific anabiosis!
Stained blood teems with shit, turbid saliva of thoughts
Running, as from oligophrenic mouth...
There is no way for you back!
Warmy blood mixed with malefic liquid.
Gore contagioned - brain defeated,
Dose by dose - foot by foot down...
It's a real plot of soporific dream -
Tragedy of comatose being!
Lustful human creature turns on power,
Trembling extremities draw omnious helmet on head...
Craving, puny body dove
Into stuffing with microelectronics scaphander.
Enter... lustful human perverse mind
Is suffocating with sweet illusions.
It has created a virtual proliferous promiscuity here!
Fucking of emptiness filled with morbid shapes.
You are pitilessly masturbated by machine! Cyberorgasm...
Your digital cub is lifelessly fucking you stronger and stronger.
Sperm is flowing into the reservoir where begins to decompose...
You don't want to change anything,
You don't need the warm live pussy!
You are mental impotent, you'll be dead from psychoexaustion!
Being transfigured into squeezed sack, soaked with shit,
Rotten piss and semen...
Harmony is infringed by coitus per machina...
Anomal error of inflamed brain,
Gave birth to sick mental brilliant delirium...
It has oppressed the masses, minds are admiring...
The birth of a new, merciless idol -
Demanding the new victims of the senseless saint...
Thousand eyes are looking greedily to psychohypnosis,
Of the fanatic vomiting oral diarrhea -
Let all choke with "holy blood"!
The pages of mankind, strewed with bones:
Damp cellars, packed with dead,
behind the door with the cross on it.
"saint" is smiling - fell the soot of human meat;
Millions of corpses have formed fertile stratum
Of soil on the planet...
Earth, spits out all of pus and ashes of milleniums to the surface!
Let the miasmas of matter to suffocate the crowd
Of fanatical bastards drinking warm blood...
In the name of "saint"; who sheds blood and pull out guts
To another "saint". Let the pile of bones to bury under dust
The carcasses of the "saint" in all his weak multitude...
...in the fucking holy madness new gods will reborn...
senseless saint prophet-mattoid!
"Credo Quia Absurdum..?" (2000)
Трэклист: Impartial look on past centuries
Is compel to unpleasantly surprised...
The small heap of greedy men
Rise on throne of theirs dark ignorance
Monster-symbol bloody fantasies & low bents...
Disaster, calamities were collapsed on mankind...
Epileptically exalts you're fall down in reality...
Aspires to illusive Absolute, nails yourself to the cross
Corporal sufferings; streams of blood are fed an bloody events...
...Inquisition of the conscience & body...
Personification of the madness in practice of the century-extermination...
The most of low passions - vengeance,
A spite in the weakness, venomous hypocrites...
Imperious passive bastards are lies...
They hide their hands behind the back,
Their hands by elbow in blood...
...Desolation...Spiritual vacuum...Dominates...Dominates...
In the human consciousness; regress & decadence...
Atmosphere of suffering- indispensable atavism...
It lives in you from birth to gravestone:
"Obey, you, piece of dirt! Sinful slave, peccatum originale on you!"
Dogma of mistake, absurd of existence, self - parasitism!
We will rest in the dust; we'll never see enlightenment...
Irony: every person is biologic thrash
Natural link in circulation of bacteriums,
In circulation of the matter in the Cosmos...
Atavism...Absurd...
In essence, helpless human race
Is destroying by pitiless nature...
Storming elements, rage & might of the Hiding, Imposing & Cruel.
Primitive two-legged were trembled watching
The death of similar ones...
Invisible living creatures are brings the deceases.
Agonizing enigma of death...so, that's enough - we are too weak!
The vain effort - the human mask is totally cover by its illusion
All, that we fear...
Dreadful...the faceless powers are inaccessible, personified
Are realizing...
Delirium of pristine notions among the sinister phenomenons,
Mental processing of your reckless fear & panic...
Successful psevdohallucination-creation of "omnipotent god"
Neutralize the nature's dread, arsenal of twisted notions,
Borned by need to compensate for the damned human worthless...
...Human worthless...
Vicious, lazy, greedy human minds are satisfied.
Dogma, coming from the darkness of ignorance, - is effective:
Credo quia absurdum... unfit product of mental activity is spreading
Infection for millenniums...
Eroding abstraction, which calling "a god", is unobvious, -
(The one sober reasoning is enough!)
Disgusting sight - enormous masses of human muck,
Hysterical muttering the fucking prayers of "holy escape"...
Credo quia absurdum: violent invasion of obtrusive limits
Of the spirit's progress bring likeness -
Collective neurosis...
In essence, helpless human race is destroying
By pitiless nature...
Blessing hallucinating confusing of thoughts,
State of religious ecstasy...
Will go to the pieces with fatal steady of process of the growth.
Of self-cognition on way to Logos...
Anomal error of inflamed brain,
Give birth to sick-mental brilliant delirium...
It oppressed the masses... Minds are admires...
The birth of new, merciless idol,
Demand the new victims of the senseless saint...
Thousand eyes are looking greedily to psycho-hypnosis
Of oral diarrhea's flushed fanatic -
Let all will choke with "holy blood"!
The pages of mankind, strewing with bones,
Damp cellars, packed with the dead,
behind the doors with the cross.
"Saint" is smile - fell the soot of human meat,
An millions of corpses formed fertile stratum of soil on the planet...
Earth, spit out the whole of pus& ashes of millenniums to the surface!
Let the miasmas of matter to suffocate the crowd
Of fanatical bastards, whose drink warm blood...warm blood...
For the name of "Saint"; whose shed blood & pull out guts
To another "Saint"; let the piles of bones to bury under dust...
An carcasses of the "Saint" in his all weak multitude...
...In the fucking holy madness new gods will rebirth...
Senseless saint...Prophet-mattoid...
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"Psycho-Penetration" (1998)
Трэклист:
4. Anomaly
Life or any function lays in human body?
What's controlling power ruled over people?
Are you simply only biologic machine?
Or the particle of cosmic substance from beyond?
Storms of fear, winds of rage,
Emotional life
What any mind you are protected by
For the existence?
Where is the place in subconscious,
Leading you through?
Bottomless world in the brain,
Timeless question of mankind
You are only weak-will doll,
You are only slave.
Is it possible to penetrate
To the source of life?
On the side of consciousness
Thought is twist
Source - is reality of the life process
Must be found!
From the deathless abyss now light appears
Transform of emotions penetrate through borders
Cognition of the higher substances of existence -
It's a key for the doors to eternal life
Human pain, human fear - negatives will disappear
Passive ire, tolerance - heavy chains
Ignorance is the cause of the slavery of mind
Psychological violence it's my chance
On the keys of brain, by emotion's notes,
Submit to my will you'll play
Through the pools of blood across the piles of dead,
Flowers will grow of escape
Rebuilt your emotions, influence your feelings,
With maniac's possession insist you on love
Distorted your subconscious, changed your existence,
Trespassed your desires - into depth of your life
Program is penetrates through the gates of the brain
Slave will be happy at the day of his death
Iridescent perspectives for the dull mankind
Perverts the destruction and begins the new life
I'm your messiah, I'm a king of your dreams,
I'm that man, who'll present you new day
Ignorance is the cause of the slavery of mind
Psychological violence it's my chance
Deathless underworld will not frighten you
And when you die - you'll laugh
Your life in my hands, consciousness in my power
Violent-makes joy - your joy!
Through the pools of blood, across the piles of dead
Flowers will grow of escape
Cold, invisible, brutal invasion
Burn the glass surface of eyes,
Dissolved across the structure of brain,
Tentacles of control wind round the mind
Mental influence protects your feelings,
Implanting the display of happiness,
Through the obstacle of psycho-defense,
And mixed with the cells of consciousness,
Annihilate individual traits
Defeated, deranged
Distort your perceptions of space
And destruct your fear of death
Penetrate and defeat
Love, what verges on lunacy
Birth, what verges on agony
Thoughts, what verge on suicide, -
All of you run to deadlock
Cold, invisible, brutal invasion
Burn the glass surface of eyes,
Dissolved across the structure of brain,
Tentacles of control wind round the mind
Fear of the panic you can feel
Your essence atrophied with your smile,
Terrible illusion - sickly laugh
Shade of beasts is flash in your eyes
Blind fury attest a brain damage
Perversion perception of the life
Mad fun - subconscious disease
On level of reflection of survival
Roots of anomaly in your head,
Mental disharmony - painful thoughts
Pathologic action - real death
Structure of existence is deform
It's a phenomenon is identical to the end
Uncontrollable process of influence is unturned
Anthropomorphizing echoes of emotions
Buried in ruins of your consciousness
Your feeling is exaggerates
Detachment into inner man
Empty eyes,
Cruel hands,
Infected mind -
Chaos time...
Anomaly
Global catastrophe, moral cataclysm,
Inhuman atrocity, payment for ideal
Psychological atrophy, realizing other ones,
Empty thoughts - the giant cycle
Your look to the space,
Gives birth to the vice,
You become like a god
On the edge of mankind
Hear the last breath - feeling of your bliss,
Blood on your hands - power for your life
It's your own world, ruthless superman,
None exists in darkness...
Painful inner world
Still tight day by day
No way to the past -
Only path to nowhere
Presentiment of the last mistake
Twisted your diseased mind
Unknown aspect of mental fall
Revealed in actions of reckless man
What is the other step? Logical slaughter?
Cause of disappearing of human form
Chimera of consequence finds the real forms -
It means the slow clouding of crystal source
Of dwell... dwell
Horrible alternations, twisted modifications
Of human existence
Continual fear, belated bitter understanding
Crawl into my mind
I'm stopped by my hands giant heart of the Earth
Stream of life agonize, fill the space by the dead
Secret pain aspire out, turn by pieces my essence,
Cries of rage, cries of hate penetrate through my soul
In confused thoughts I foresee
Sigh of my doomsday
Unknown cursed, hidden threat
I feel in the gloomy space
In my face beast comes,
Perhaps, it's a morbid dream?
Who put this mad thought
To my primitive mind?
Who put sadistic tools
To the disobedience hands?
Maybe it's insanity? It's, obvious, not an illusion -
When the grave adsorbs me?
I resist on the side of the slowly dying mankind,
The mad genius - evil mind
I'm stopped by my hands giant heart of the Earth
Stream of life agonize, fill the space by the dead
Secret pain aspire out, turn by pieces my essence,
Cries of rage, cries of hate penetrate through my soul
Life and death mix in one,
Erase borders between them
I can see far from me
Faces of the different deaths
Their smiles wake up
Ancient fear of the dark
They come, they bring
Torches and release from flesh
You tired out, encirclement and grow numbed you will wait
For thousand hands and expiation by the death
Blessed feelings in uniting with Eternal; bleed flesh
Are contemplation for the soul
Dreadful panic, bitter fear and remorse,
Dissolution in the darkness for ever
Feverish convulsive movements, hopeless scream,
Individual Golgotha eclipsed the mind
Indifference seizes the essence -
Payment by the death for the rash absurd thoughts
Firebreathing stoves of the chaos
Devour the trash of your sick dying consciousness
Time frayed through the remains of your membrane
Gives birth to your pain, murder of the helpless souls
You know the time of your timeless suffering
In abyss of the space, - You're damned messiah!
Headless body - nameless corpse
In the mess of mankind - worthless
Pseudo-clearance, fatal mistake, moral fall,
Messiah who can't save people out of darkness
Dead apostle of mad religion, who disturbed the human brain,
Dreams turn to nothing, disappeared, you'll wait for laugh -
You take the death wheeze...
Purposeful monster - selected victim,
As the consequence of greediness
Thousand hands destroy your body,
Will you want the end like it?
Atmosphere is charged by venom,
Rise your hands to blackened sun
In the vacuum of the cosmos - pulsed brain - ethereal bomb
Time will come and when the planet
Will turn into the lonely desert,
Your useless bones snow white on sand -
The Earth becomes your giant tomb
Abstract knowledge, mental depth -
Your subconscious is exhausted
Roots grows from the past:
Ages to ages, dust to dust...
Soul, like a grain disappeared in darkness,
The process of corruption is aggravated
The fatal stage of mind's degradation
Inexorably moved to the last line
Aggressive activity of yesterday's gods
Takes turns to the mass delirious psychosis
Hallucinated panoramas of endless non-being,
Paralyzed the consciousness by tenacious paws of death
Exhausting bodies, sunken empty eyes,
The row of living dead, thirsting for deliverance
Dreadful illusions,
From abstract desires
Transform into reality
Of suicidal psychosis
Agonizing suffering is blind
Atrophied soul is bleed
Disfiguring subconscious choose the only way:
Following the death - the relief will come
Feverish inducements give orders to the body
The blind eyes in the dusk take pleasure in last moment
Hand compress the blade
Blood runs out of veins
Desolation comes -
Preludium of end
Disfiguring subconscious choose the only way:
Following the death - the relief will come
Feverish inducements give orders to the body
The blind eyes in the dusk take pleasure in last moment
Aggressive activity of yesterday's gods
Takes turns to the mass delirious psychosis
Hallucinated panoramas of endless non-being,
Paralyzed the consciousness by tenacious paws of death
Exhausting bodies, sunken empty eyes,
The row of living dead, thirsting for death...
Timeless question of existence -
mortality of consciousness' life
Endless, as the ancient chaos,
or momentary, as the flesh?
Faint, weak-willed, worthless
Puppet-man is try
To cross the threshold
Irrevocably exhaust the consciousness
The actions are limited by time -
The pitiless guardian of eternity
Gripped in the vice of space,
Uselessly spitted by emotions
Imaged yourself, as supercreation,
In vain you run from reality,
Creating your unsteady world,
Limit yourself, degrades
Individual illusions of existence not belonging to another's
Interventions:
After that destruction will come of the crystal
Subconscious's walls
So, what is ruled over you? Whose voice is inaudible speaks?
Who'll cruel fingers carefully draw the driving reins?
Maybe it's a cosmic supermind, created you for experience,
Now invisibly rule over you, lead from the birth to the death?
Or, maybe it's a mystic ghost,
Whom deathless eye
Is rule the destiny long since?
He mercilessly beat, or mercy send
Endless rows of hypothesis, -
But life is still the riddle
The venom and love are stir in her,
The birth with the death are accompany
In the depth of your pathology,
Suffer in your sick pride,
Disfigure the fragile structure,
Ungloriously tore to pieces in pains
And at the threshold of eternity,
Feeling the death's breath,
Hold by cold of the grave
You are dissolve in the darkness
But metastasis is remains, eating the damaged minds
The terrible process is last; the mental slaughter is rage
And time, counting the moments,
Erases the remains of the past
Thorns into dust the existence,
Pitilessly continue the calculation...
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