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Rumpelstiltskin Grinder
« Living for Death, Destroying the Rest »
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1 | Nothing Defeats the Skull 04:13
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| 2 | Graveyard Vandalization 02:55
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| 3 | Brainwasher C. 1655 03:46
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| 4 | Friends in the Mountain, Ghouls in the Valley 03:38
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| 5 | Spyborg 04:51
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| 6 | Traitor's Blood 04:44
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| 7 | Beware the Thrash Brigade 03:08
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| 8 | Sewers Of Doom (Dethroning The Tyrant Pt.1) 04:35
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| 9 | Darkness Never Ending (Dethroning The Tyrant Pt.2) 05:39
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| 10 | Revolution Of Underground Legions (Dethroning The Tyrant Pt.3) 06:10
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| | Total playing time: 43:39 |
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Shawn Riley - Vocals, Bass
Ryan Moll - Guitar
Matt Moore - Guitar, Vocals
Patrick Battaglia - Drums
Guest Vocals for "Living for Death, Destroying the Rest.", "Brainwasher c. 1655", "Beware the Thrash Brigade", and "Sewers of Doom":
Jeff Smith (Sathanas, Bathym)
Josh Schaeffer (Throatplunger)
Pip Soret
Courtney Kamp
Alexis Hole
and Rich Hoak (Brutal Truth, Exit-13, Total Fucking Destruction, Peacemaker) |
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All songs written by Rumpelstiltskin Grinder.
Produced by Rumpelstiltskin Grinder and Dan O'Hare.
Recorded, mixed, and mastered by Dan O'Hare at Mark-It-Zero Studio.
Artwork and design by Mike Hrubovcak / http://www.visualdarkness.com |
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| 1. Nothing Defeats The Skull
Do you want to be IMMORTAL...?!
From an unseen crypt, in an untold realm,
The land that is hidden from our enemies,
An ultimate force in a buried tomb,
A power that shatters your soul
The weapon that only the chosen can wield
The leader and thievery master
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Очередной выброс отравляющих боевых веществ из закромов “Relapse Records”. Модерновый трэш-метал с разными забавными компонентами. Бодрит неимоверно, это то, что можно сказать вот так, с ходу. Мальчики-зайчики, как выяснилось, отнюдь не новички, а бывалые металурги. Судя по скоростному забою, в школу они ходили не только к Slayer, но и ко всякому-разному мясистому death metal’у, равно как и к S.O.D. и иже с ними.
Смачные, хлёсткие риффы где-то между стандартным (но высококачественным!) трэшем и хулиганским хардкором (как в «Friends in the Mountain, Ghouls in the Valley», «Spyborg», «Beware the Thrash Brigade»), в меру мелодичности и соляков, за которые не надо стыдиться, иногда – прикольные вылеты чуть ли не в блэк (как в «Darkness Never Ends», «Brainwasher», «Traitor’s Blood»). Вообще, RG (извините, стремаюсь называть банду полным именем) весьма талантливо сочетают бронебойный напор и мелодичность. Удачный шпагат, да и танцору ничего не мешает, потому что всё сидит просто на своём месте. Мелодичность, конечно, иногда бывает уже чуть ли не на грани слащавости некоторых скандинавских команд, но всего должно быть в меру, и дешёвого пива тоже, поэтому до тошноты всё-таки не доходит. И то, что предстаёт нашему (если не взору, то) слуху, просто, прекрасно и функционально аки ритуальный нож для кастрации.
Классный альбом оригинальной банды. Nuff said? |
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You can't escape from this terror
The master, He wields a skull
All powerful and horrible, a fireball,
The ultimate attacking force, it will be thrown
Invincible, it's the final strike,
Release the skull!
The one undefeatable weapon,
The most prized possession,
Of the burglaring knife-wielding thieves,
A skull, a symbol of prestige,
A treasure that is taken from the head,
Of a demonic fiend.
The weapon has never been needed,
For our enemies all cower and kneel,
But one day, a naïve opposition
Will have to be blasted into oblivion - Bastards!
Our daggers will cut you,
Unless you bang your fucking head!
With deceivery and daggers, the thieves will kill
Nothing defeats the Skull!
The demon King has given his skull as a reward,
Granting us power with his cranium of horns,
Only one can wield and the prince his son,
Our leader, soul stealer, lone possessor of the command.
Our unlimited power is fuelled by a vortex of souls in hell,
And it grows from the spirits of the foes of the thievery clan
If you want to become another stiff a vessel
That's drained of its life,
Step into the realm of the grim only to cower
[Repeat *]
2. Graveyard Vandalization
Smash them all!
You will be killed more, after you're fucking dead,
You try to take what's mine, nail gun rips through your head
But that is not the end, overkill is coming fast
For the mistake you made, I pay a visit to your grave.
Now it's time to desecrate, spreading unholy hate,
Skeletons exhumed and raped, Vaseline so we don't chafe,
You will be skull fucked, then you will be sodomised,
So we enact revenge, 'cause it's not over when you die.
Sex with the skeletons, taking the rancid meat,
Rubbing into our eyes, this is where putrid lies,
You would be retching if you had the slightest clue,
What will happen to your corpses after you're dead and turning blue.
This is the way to get back at your enemies,
Dig up their graves, rip out their bones
Grind them to pieces, smoke the dust,
This is the graveyard vandalization,
Break down the gate, storm through the cemetery,
Make a mockery of their graves,
Smoke their spirits and souls,
Tombstone desecration, vandalization!
Break them we vandalize, smash them unholy eyes,
Dig up the exhumation, desecrate the holy ground,
Break out the mortar, pulverise decayed remains,
Roll up into a joint, inhale into our brains.
3. Brainwasher C. 1655
Century 17: It was a meek yet morbid scene,
The devil, some ghouls and zombie fiends,
They needed some props in this century,
Let's go!
Set the time for 1655,
It's a dangerous trip, let's hope we survive,
Let's go to a time that needs a Kick in the ass,
And rearrange their minds to make them feel alive,
If they frown upon the devil, we can change their mind,
We can use the brainwash to make them one of our Kind,
Our elixir never fails, and it won't this time,
Brainwash a clean slate for everyone's mind.
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Mind erasing scientist,
We call you Brainwasher
Our master plan is genius,
Helping us to spread Satan's word
[Repeat]
Streets of the Vatican, our target in mind,
Our elixir will be used to sway Jesus' Kind,
We'll take down the Christians in the centre of their heart,
Pull out all their roots and make them come apart.
With Satanic science we meddle and toil,
We can raise some hell and make some turmoil,
Before anyone will realise the gloom,
Christianity's finished and Jesus Christ is doomed,
[Repeat * x2]
This is your message,
So remember it,
Praise and hail Satan,
Get wasted as shit!
Worship yourselves!
Worship yourselves!
Worship yourselves!
4. Fiends In The Mountain, Ghouls In The Valley
Poisoning their supply
With dust from ancient times,
We'll wash away their minds,
Prepare the soldiers for military lines,
Bring down the righteous blow,
Faces wrecked, motherfuckers get owned,
Bone will break and blood will splatter,
Time to drop the fucking hammer!
Enraged and bloodshot,
Like a pulsing unit they get madder,
They will hit the bottom of the ladder
And I would say these fiends are bloodthirsty
Brutality, Mayhem, no respect,
Carnage of battle, several faces wrecked
Bludgeoned and stomped like scum
Armed with guns, just ghouls and brutal anarchy
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These soldiers have been poisoned into fiends
Pit them against the ghouls, sent into a killing frenzy
Ripped apart, rip the poison from their veins,
Even though they were your peers
Tear apart their souls and fears
We will rip your face apart,
We will stab and rip out your heart
We've been drugged and thrown into rage
Like dogs in the pit, ripped from the cage
I'm dusted up, released into battle, and I'm ready to kill
I see my targets and I kill and kill and kill and kill!
Refracting through prisms in your mind
One thousand points of vicious light
Devils rock and demons roll
Time to kill these fuckin' assholes!
Uppercut the haymaker,
Rock the roundhouse face scraper
War is such a malicious art
Can't tell my friends and enemies apart
[Repeat *]
You will not die in vain, your fate will be avenged!
As tragedy unfolds,
Power in truth it holds,
An end to needless pain,
You will not die in vain!
5. Spyborg
Going forward in reverse, Spyborg - mechanical insanity,
Backwards torso or backwards legs, Spyborg - technological lunacy,
Created by a dying ghost, Spyborg - robotic catastrophe,
Robot from a cemetery, Spyborg - light-speed circuitry.
Time travelling espionage isn't what we thought,
Futuristic reconnaissance from a backwards-legged robot.
I don't want you to kill them, Leave them all alive,
I don't want you to be seen, Because you are a robot spy.
Robot vision infrared, Laser Scanner in his head,
Backwards legs for super traction, Millisecond speed reaction
Eyes of lasers, backwards legs, this is not a test,
We have implemented the file, the soul that's in your chest,
The brain of a thief was harvested for mechanical undeath,
The graveyard's spectres toiled and slaved, constructed without rest.
The sorrow of living machinery, emotions clash with the circuitry
Riding on the light through the chasm of the dead, surfing on steel
The soul of a thief was harvested for mechanical undeath,
The graveyard's minions toiled and constructed without rest.
The ghost is resurrected from a criminal's black heart,
Cybernetic abomination implanted into his chest.
Abort the original plan, transmit a new command
Program the robot to fight,
Kill everything in sight!
6. Traitor's Blood
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We will not be merciful, in this world there is no mercy,
When you broke the ultimate rule
You should have known where it would lead.
This is not simple revenge,
This is justice to the highest degree,
Now you face the consequence,
You must be a fool tried to steal from a thief,
We'll not be merciful!
When you swore into this clan,
You took an oath, a promise of truth,
And when you broke that sacred bond,
You should have known that you would be fucked,
This is a secret society, The true elite and highest of thieves,
And to think you could infiltrate, You know we Kill for nothing,
The traitor's blood shall spill!
[Repeat *]
You'll think "this can't be happening to me",
You should have thought before you turned your back,
As the boiling oil scathes half the hair off your head,
From each direction ice picks pierce your neck.
You'll want to end yourself, But we'll keep you alive,
And make sure that you don't die.
Tortured, Beaten Traitor!
The frigging torture's just begun,
You thought when we stopped, that was the end
Now we'll start with the dismemberment,
You've never seen so much blood
We'll not be merciful!
You'll think "at least I might bleed to death"
That's why your stumps will be cauterised
And, when you think you'll have to use a bag to shit
You'll want to end your feeble life,
You leaked out our cryptic location,
And you created a dangerous breach,
And when you threaten our security,
Your blood will be shed by the clan of thieves
[Repeat *]
We will spill...
TRAITOR'S BLOOD!
7. Beware The Thrash Brigade
Police patrol the streets, Protect and comfort the weak,
Dependence thrown aside, To leave the weak behind,
But beware, it was only a matter of time,
The creeping tendrils of slime, Calling your innocent mind,
Oozing to purify, Now it's time,
Calling you, Know it's true, Join the few,
Thrashing through, Living for death,
Destroying the rest, Now manifesting,
Calling you, Know it's true, Join the few,
Thrashing through, Living for death,
Destroying the rest, Beware the Thrash Brigade!
Now it's time, Calling you, Know it's true,
Join the few, Thrashing through, Living for death,
Destroying the rest, Beware the Thrash Brigade!
So we bleed because we got stabbed in the face,
Disbelief because got stabbed in the throat,
As our blood because we got stabbed in the gut,
Fills the Streets because we got stabbed in the balls,
So we bleed, disbelief, as our blood, fills the streets
Anywhere that you go, it's evil you will find,
So cast your dying hope aside, and leave the weak behind,
Beware the Thrash Brigade!
We are the Thrash Brigade!
Beware the Thrash Brigade!
And we'll stab your face,
Beware the Thrash Brigade,
Stab you in the balls,
Beware the Thrash Brigade
Fucking stab them all!
8. Sewers Of Doom (Dethroning The Tyrant Pt. 1)
Centuries of waiting doom, the prophecies are coming true,
A council gathered at his lair, the rites complete, the cult prepared,
War and misery shall reign, the tyrant comes to stake his claim,
Sacrifice the world of man, Soon all of this will become his land
Darkened kingdom no-one knows, Ready to slay with my harpoon,
I must get help before I go, Into the Sewers of Doom,
Darkened Kingdom no-one knows, Ready to slay with my harpoon,
I must get help before I go, into the Sewers of doom.
Apparent world of Anarchy, But subject to a Hierarchy,
His Royal Presence spreads disease
But blessings to the ones who will please,
Most were drawn into his brood, Unnatural form of servitude,
Broken shapes of human Kind, Writhing bodies, Twisted minds,
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Fortress beneath the ground, worshipping heads are bowed,
Corrupted and devoted, all humanity eroded
I must break them of this spell
But must get help before I go to hell,
I cannot do this by myself, I must make a pact with evil.
Bow! Kneel! Pray! SERVE! RUN! HIDE! FLEE! DIE!
I know the one who will help me, A wretched villain from the sea,
A former foe of battles past, We'll hide the hatred that is left
I call on him to join me now, We will unite our force somehow,
Take a stand for what is right, With valiant power we will fight,
Escape blighted land where I was born,
I look upon your slaves with scorn,
I wonder if I'm the only one
Vermin they have all become
Escape as my kind continues to die,
I grab my spear and prepare to defy,
Must make my move before I'm dead
To kill the snake... cut off the head...
[Repeat *]
9. Darkness Never Ending (Dethroning The Tyrant Pt. 2)
This is a world of treachery,
The underground legions are ours,
We'll never give in, Rise to the surface
Spreading your filth across the land of the weak,
This hero tried to stop us
Thwarted by the tyrant,
Most powerful Cyclops,
He is the master of underground legions,
Ruling the hordes of misshapen minions,
Our tyrant, leader, ruling deceiver,
Has controlled our will for years we have served,
Blaspheme to resurrect, and if we neglect,
Punishment, torture and penalties far worse
Harnessing power of ancient demons,
Belphegor, Astaroth, Beelzebub summoned,
Earth will be ours, spreading our wars,
Evil will triumph and blacken the Earth,
Unholy Alliance of foes of past,
A new treaty of villains is borne,
Set to fight the growing hordes of darkness
Revolt, or stay the minions are torn,
Will they join the opposite side?
It's time to turn your back or die
We must be fast, We must be violent!
Else there's no chance to overthrow the Tyrant!
Our plan is unholy war, Our tyrant pleads,
Our soldiers bleed, Our plan is unholy war,
Conquering all, Hammers will fall,
Bludgeoning fools in our way,
Spreading our scum, It shall we done,
Darkness will have a new birth,
Spreading our seeds, fulfilling our needs
We will take over this Earth,
Earth will be ours, spreading our wars,
Evil with triumph and blacken the earth,
Blaspheme to resurrect, and if we neglect,
Punishment, torture and penalties far worse,
Our tyrant, leader, ruling deceiver,
Has controlled our will for years we have served,
Harnessing power of ancient Demons
Belphegor, Astaroth, Beelzebub summoned.
Sound the horns of Fucking War! March!
I'm hearing eaves of rebellion, I will bring pain to any who defy
You will be hung on the crucifix,
Devoured by the vermin of the sewer 'till you die.
Darkness never ending,
Evil never dies.
I, the tyrant, of the sewer have spoken,
And you will obey my command,
Anyone who joins in the rebellion,
Would be a fool to take a stand,
Darkness never ending,
Evil never dies...
10. Revolution Of Underground Legions (Dethroning The Tyrant Pt. 3)
The soul of this world is gone,
Just a shell of its former self,
No honour is left in this wasteland,
Just a desolate, barbaric hell,
What have we become...?
Selfish fools, No unity involved,
Being trounced by competition,
Unmerited arrogance,
Feeding massive ignorance.
I plead, join me in revolution,
Against your leader, tyrannical monster,
Overthrow this Kingdom of Weakness,
Plant new seeds and rid us of sickness.
Time has come for a chivalrous act,
Every empire eventually falls,
A universe of simpletons and sheep,
Tails between your legs when duty calls.
There's no Greater Crime,
It's the only way for us to stay alive,
Join the revolt or die,
Overthrow this heinous, wretched slime
There's no Greater Crime,
This tyranny makes us outraged, fucking sick,
Join the revolt or die,
Underground Legions,
Start the counter-strike!
There's no greater crime
For you to blindly accept what you've been told,
Join the revolt or die,
Underground Legions,
Start your revolt!
We live from sunset to sunrise,
We retreat when we sense a ray of light,
I can't believe you'd give up freedom
Instead of putting up a fight,
For comfort in a utopia, accept
What's in the middle path.
And never stick your neck out,
Never take a risk, you're afraid of aftermath.
Do you want others to profit from your fear?
Do you want to retreat and cower
When your freedom is so near?
Do you want to live in a world
Spoon-fed and controlled?
Guaranteed an average life,
Just as long as you follow what you're told.
There's no turning back, Once you've chosen a side,
And it will be as if we'd never met,
If we see each other on the front lines,
Displace the brotherly love with hate,
Better protect your fucking neck,
There will be a bloodbath,
No recollection of respect
Do you want others to profit from your fear?
Do you want to retreat and cower
When your freedom is so near,
Do you want to live in a world
Spoon-fed and controlled?
Guaranteed an average life,
Just as long as you follow what you're told.
Forces, our forces must unite,
We will bring a thunderous counter strike
Now's the time, Revolt or Die,
Overthrow this heinous slime!
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There's no Greater Crime,
It's the only way for us to stay alive,
Join the revolt or die,
Overthrow this heinous, wretched slime,
There's no greater crime,
For you to blindly accept what you've been told,
Join the revolt or die,
Underground legions,
Start your revolt!
[Repeat *]