1. |
Autopsy of mind
01:50
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Instrumental
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2. |
Martyrs without skin
03:30
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explicit content (18+)
…Cannon fodder
It can be considered living dead
Prisoners who were brought to me
For interrogation
Pain will become their oblivion
Everyone will reach the limit
I`ve been doing this for a long time
First, make incision on the leg
And gently cut off the skin
Moving up the shuddering body
Screaming so loud
It might be better
To start by cutting off his tongue
Blade penetrates under the skin
Separating flaps that expose
The muscles, veins are seen to tremble
He is continuous bleeding wound
When light falls on trembling insides
And muscle fibers, they can be counted
He`ll not be able to end this way
Impossible to bear such terrible pain
Martyrs appear before me without skin
Wretched victims of endless bloodletting
I feel how the soul leaves the body
As if the heart stops
I know all their secrets
I breathe their death with full chest
His screams were so loud
I let this soul out through his bloody throat
Blade penetrates under the skin
Separating flaps that expose
The muscles, veins are seen to tremble
He is continuous bleeding wound
I`m tearing off his skin alive
Feeling his approaching demise
When light falls on trembling insides
And muscle fibers, they can be counted
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3. |
In the cloud of steam
03:15
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explicit content (18+)
See you slowly undress
Spin in front of the mirror
Touching yourself like a whore
«Like all of them», - I think, belting the bottle
I`m damn drunk
Keep watching you
Through a secret eyehole
For your hotel room
Naked, taking off even the rings and earrings
You head to the bathroom
I need to change clothes
And then visit you there
In the cloud of steam
Under a stream of warm water
You touch oblivion
This is the last caress for you
I`m damn drunk
Keep watching you
Through a secret eyehole
For your hotel room
Naked, taking off even the rings and earrings
You head to the bathroom
Through the white vapor
You see my face
And the cleaver blade
Hungry for your body
Hungry for your body
Hungry for your body…
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4. |
Voices from the past
03:49
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explicit content (18+)
My mind grew dull
I don't understand that happens to me
Thousands voices try to manipulate me
Every day, every night the same
And I don't know that to do to me
I tried to fight against it everything
I guzzled drugs, it is more and more
And voices shouted to me.....
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Once I woke up all in blood
This blood was not mine
I understood that I created
Everywhere in the room
The dismembered bodies laid
I took a sharp kitchen knife
Also I opened the devil's veins
And voices shouted to me.....
My mind grew dull
I don't understand that happens to me
Thousands voices try to manipulate me
Every day, every night the same
And I don't know that to do to me
I tried to fight against it everything
I guzzled drugs, it is more and more
And voices shouted to me.....
Kill! Kill! Kill!
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5. |
Eat them alive
03:58
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explicit content (18+)
Battlefield in haze of spicey sickening flavor
Gore-soaked clothing stores this smell for a long time
Swamp under feet is red from blood
I am the vulture that feeds on this ground
In search of survivors
To bring them death
To behold last torments
Looking into their faces
Squeeze hands around the neck
Sinking steel deeper into flesh
Bite chaps with carnivore fit
I eat them alive
Gray blurred face without expression
Like I`m already dead
For many years war is my home
Allowing me bloodshed
Reality is worse than fantasies
Weakness and inevitability
I rape and kill, fulfilling my evil wishes
And with flesh and blood I dissolve them in impotence
In search of survivors
To bring them death
To behold last torments
Looking into their faces
Squeeze hands around the neck
Sinking steel deeper into flesh
Bite chaps with carnivore fit
I eat them alive
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6. |
Fear in your eyes
02:43
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explicit content (18+)
Every night I go outside
I look for young women late home
Hey bitches, go to me!
For a consolation of my instincts
Fear in your eyes
Yes, it brings me
Don't try to shout
It won't help you
The knife cuts your throat
Blood paints your breasts
It so excites, it so excites!
And I start to rape your breathless corpse
Fear in your eyes
Yes, it brings me
Don't try to shout
It won't help you
Fear in your eyes…
In the morning
Will find a spoiled corpse
And I again prepare for evening.....
Every night I go outside
I wait for young women late home
Hey bitches, go to me!
For a consolation of my instincts
Fear in your eyes
It is brings me
Don't try to shout
It won't help you
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7. |
Sana`a ripper
04:29
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explicit content (18+)
Shining eyes
Velvet touch
Grace of lines
Soul that hides
Walls of this mortuary saw more
Than they could conceal
Lives that I cut short
Some names will remain unrevealed
They came here, fell for my trick
Blow to the head, and ended up
In my hands, I tore off the veil
Fucked their bodies, then carving up
Chemicals will dissolve the insides
Limbs will be embalmed
Bones will fill up my collection,
Invoking voices from the past
They were too beautiful to live
Their place in the heavenly house
Their souls will find peace
And their bodies - that which remains to me
Melting light in dazed eyes
The last way you arrived
Squeezing strong hands around her neck
I felt her pulse subside
Melting light in dazed eyes
The last way you arrived
Die until you start to age
While the soul is bright and the gaze is clear
Bones will keep memory of your essence
And beauty that I couldn’t resist
Chemicals will dissolve the insides
Limbs will be embalmed
Bones will fill up my collection,
Invoking voices from the past
They were too beautiful to live
Their place in the heavenly house
Their souls will find peace
And their bodies - that which remains to me
…that which remains to me
… too beautiful to live…
…remains to me…
… too beautiful to live…
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explicit content (18+)
My mind grew dull
I don't understand that happens to me
Thousands voices try to manipulate me
Every day, every night the same
And I don't know that to do to me
I tried to fight against it everything
I guzzled drugs, it is more and more
And voices shouted to me.....
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Once I woke up all in blood
This blood was not mine
I understood that I created
Everywhere in the room
The dismembered bodies laid
I took a sharp kitchen knife
Also I opened the devil's veins
And voices shouted to me.....
Kill! Kill! Kill!
My mind grew dull
I don't understand that happens to me
Thousands voices try to manipulate me
Every day, every night the same
And I don't know what happening to me...
Kill! Kill! Kill!
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Voices from the past Russia
Project from Omsk/Tomsk (Siberia).
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