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Словакия, очередная работа местных мясников Sanatorium. Первый интересный факт: у этого альбома две обложки – «нецензурная» и вполне себе приличная. Здесь демонстрируется «приличный» вариант, некое сборище, напоминающее картинку из учебника по истории средних веков. Второй, менее распространённый рисунок щеголяет разодранным упокойником и странными созданиями, которые методично его пожирают. Альбом уже с первых секунд настраивает на мрачный лад, смотрится эдаким брутальным монолитом: никаких соло или мелодических вставок - только тяжёлая атмосфера могильной сырости и гниения. Барабанщик выбивает адскую дробь, гитарист и басист создают мешанину интересных и врезающихся в память риффов, а на вокале похоже стоит разлагающийся труп, разящий ароматом сероводорода и теряющий повсюду червей и лохмотья плоти - очень низкий гроулинг, местами с лёгкой хрипотцой. Из общей ткани вокальной партии только два отступления: местами подобие скрима, да в первом треке женский голос с придыханием умоляет: «Убей меня! Сейчас же убей меня!». Последнее смотрится немного забавно. Альбом весьма техничен - замысловатые и неожиданные гитарные ходы и очень интересная партия превосходно записанных ударных. Кстати, если внимательно прислушиваться, можно иногда услышать довольно неплохие мелодии. Тексты к альбому прилагаются, насколько позволяют мне слабые познания в английском типичные для жанра: «In the next room, blood covered the walls and ceiling...», и т.д. и т.п. Однако, чёрт с текстами, вслушиваемся в техничность исполнения, без этого фактора альбом вряд ли получил свою заслуженную оценку. Логотип группы также заслуживает внимания: приглядитесь, буква «Т» в виде перевёрнутого креста (ох уж мне эти сатанисты!..) Итак: всем любителям и ценителям брутального дэта спрятать топоры и колюще-режущие предметы, удобно устроиться в кресле и внимать. Внимать празднику эксгумации. |
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Removed from the scene of crime, blood and remants removed by the rain
Buried in an unmarked grave, headless with her head between her tits
"Kill me, please, just kill me"
Desecrated...
Decapitated...
In the next room, blood covered the walls and ceiling
Three female bodies with hooks impaling their throats
Hanging from rusty chains, their bodies showed signs of bitemarks
And inside the wounds, old semen and maggots festering
Down in the cellar, bodies buried inside the walls
Stench was hideous, bloody handprints on the cement walls
Here some of the sickest things, took place, his intercourses
Rotting carcass, chopped up bodies, meathook penetrating flesh...
Exhuming bowels...
Decaying torsos...
The murderer...
Nowhere to be found
2. Human Trophies
Rope around his throat and his limbs
Sharpen the tools that will seal his fate
Bloodsoaked serenades are ready to be celebrated
Death shall bring one more to his collection...
Convulsion through every vein of his body, the knife slips deeper within
Mouth agape, guttural noise, the beginning of brutal genocide, hunted through the woods
Eating dirt, head torn off, blood gushing, covering the soil...
Eating dirt, head torn off, blood gushing, covering the soil...
Human Trophies
Strip the skin, rinse the bone, polish the surface...
Gouge the eyes, ripe the spine, collecting trophies...
One more on the shelf, next to a hundred of heads...
3. Fetus Rape
Ripping through the vaginal orifice
Cutting with jigsaw and other tools
I put my incision deep within
As I grub with my bloodstained teeth
Dismemberment of the female body
Eviscerate her bloodfilled entrails
I crush her pelvises with my fist
Grabbing the fetus by the head, umbilical
cord snared around the throat
As the fetus suffocates, my cock
penetrates the fontanel
Devourer of children...
Fetus rape!
Finding delightment in this sex act,
finding it so good to fuck
Later down in the esophagus, I start to ejaculate...
4. A Pile Of Skulls
Take the heads from the cemetery, the headless bodies are buried
No use for the spine or meat, cut off the hands and feet...
The axe hacks through the head, total
desecration of the dead
Corpses decapitated in their sleep, taken
from it's cold and safe keep
Put them in a pile...
Deep down in my home...
A pile of skulls...
Skinning the head from the skin, slicing the flesh really thin
Cleaning blood from the skull, the water is red of blood
I want perfection in my collection, the teeth must shine
Empty skull from vital organs, another piece for my pile...
Deep and dark holes that was once filled with joy...
Pointing out the eyes, give them away as a toy...
Stench is hideous from the pile of skulls that is so old...
Collected by a man that is so cold...
5. Violent Intercourse
Spreading your pale legs, dipping tongue into the cunt
Licking and biting the lips, sucking on your clit
I know that you like it, twist and turn in delightment
But it will take a dramatic change, I will kill you
Forcing my hand deep inside of you, grabbing what I can get
Pulling out organs and blood, drinking leukorrhea from the cunt
Your scream in pain, biting lips as I smile
I am done with your cunt, time to get anal
I pull my knife and slide it into your rectum
You shake in pain, I enjoy fucking you
Take it all whore, as I fuck you hard
Blood and shit running, out of your open anus
Fucking you in your rectum, my cock covered in shit
Forcing you to suck me, lick your shit from my dick
It's time to end it, I was enjoying it
Stabbing you in the cunt, smashing your rectum
Your throat filled with your own shit...
6. Shapeless And Decomposed
Body floating in the filthy water in the bathtub...
A mix of piss, turds, blood and vomit stains its rotting skin...
Larvae has conquered the anal tracts
Slowly eaten by the swarms of flies, rotten flesh delicacy...
Tits has been cut off, disgust and vileness fills the holes...
It has been here for weeks...
But no one ever knew about her...
One of many unsolved crimes...
She is a dead, young girl...
Body floating in the filthy water in the bathtub...
A mix of piss, turds, blood and vomit stains its rotting skin...
Larvae has conquered the anal tracts
Murderer has a face... and it's mine...
Victim has a face... and it's yours...
Torso filled with severed cuts, most likely done with a butcherknife
Hands and feet are bound, cracked ribs shows signs of resistance
Heart, kidney and liver exhumed, the
Killer must have been a surgeon internal organs nowhere to be found, the murderer must have been a cannibal...
7. Oral Fistfuck
I force my fist into your mouth, suck my fingers one by one
Teeth are breaking as I twist, always a big mouthed bitch
A gurgling sound is heard, now what have we learned?
Be careful for what you wish for, or
I will give you some more...
Oral fistfuck...
Proceed down in your throat, fingers are ripping out your tongue
You feel like vomiting , but my hands stops you from doing it
Blood is running from your lips, I give you a warm and gentle kiss
Hot and sticky in the halls of flesh, I will give so much deserving death...
Down in the ribcage, it's getting hard for you to struggle
I touch your beating heart with my cold hands of pleasure
I get so horny, so I jam my arm into your stomach
8. Born Dead
Inside the womb of a dead woman, the fetus is growing and breeding
Raped by the undead, she took the maggotfilled seed
Arms and legs are torn off, the eyes was ripped and carved
Rotting meat giving the fetus decay, fetus is swimming in pus and cum...
Maggots, cockroaches, worms and vermin...
They feast on the rotting remains of the whore...
Maggots, cockroaches, worms and vermin...
The rectum is sticky from diarrhea...
Crawling out of the corpse, open the eyes to the world
Hideous screams from the fetus, echoing through the wastelands
Lusting for the meat, to drink blood that is so sweet...
Eating a rotting carcass, raping his dead mother rotting ass...
He loves her so dearly, he wants her to stay with him
So he devours the corpse...
He follows the way of his fathers
He rapes new women to create life
Ripping of their heads and limbs
Leaving the corpses for the fetus to eat...