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« Wine Will Turn to Blood Again »
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1 | Kadravik Ascending 01:29
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| 2 | Hope Springs Eternal 06:06
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| 3 | Wherever My Path Leads 04:38
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| 4 | Dead Body Testament 04:33
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| 5 | From Your Breed 04:42
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| 6 | Insight Down 05:36
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| 7 | Krunk 02:49
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| 8 | Random Reality 05:45
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| 9 | On the Edge to Loose it All 03:53
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| 10 | In Nothing You Believe 04:20
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| 11 | Wine Will Turn to Blood Again 04:51
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| | Total playing time: 48:42 |
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Rhythmguitar, vocals – Niklas Pietsch
Bass, backing vocals – Oliver Rüth
Leadguitar – Christoph Bosmann
Keys – Marcel Pieper
Drums – Frank Schlegel |
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Music – Niklas Pietsch, supported by Oliver Rüth
Lyrics – Niklas Pietsch, Frank Schlegel
Recording/Mastering – Andreas Funke @ Metallurgy Studio
Samples – Dennis Westkamp, Oliver Rüth
Photos, Artwork – Dominik Pietsch (www.dpfoto.de)
Aditional vocals on On the Edge to Lose it All – Thomo, Egon from “We Set The Sun”
Booking – Redback Promotion
Thanks & Greetz to:
Doro, Phillipp und die Kirfels-Family, die uns seit einer halben Dekade auf ihrem Hof wüten lassen, Andreas Funke & sein Metallurgy Studio, Hän & Cam, die uns bis an den Arsch der Welt folgen, Sandra, Assi, Katta, Lulu, Fred, Benne, Dennis, Winnie, Autohaus Lackermann, Suburb of Hell (rip), Katrin, Julia, Lisa & Freund, Marc, Börk, Örch Peters und seine Spinne, Lukas, Sebi, Micha, Micha von Redback Promotion, Mathes, The-Pit.de, V28 & Russelbeef (Cheers Eddie!), Evil One, Breee set the Sun, Sacrasphemy, In Chasm, our families and friends, fans and supporters! |
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| 1. KadavriK Ascending
2. Hope Springs Eternal
Just one night to change our lives,
To turn us into different people,
Turn us into murderers,
To send us all to hell!
It was quite a thrill - no doubt -
But once a lifetime's yet too much.
In my mind the screams -so loud -
Will never disappear |
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На втором альбоме немецкие мелодик-дэтстеры продолжают создавать свое "оригинальное и неповторимое" звучание. Вот только с успехом их поздравить никак не получится, так как часто они напоминают "Детей Бодома" и прочих представителей финской мелодик-дэтовой сцены. Теперь музыканты решили добавить побольше элементов мелодичного блэка, которые проявляются, в первую очередь, в вокальных партиях и местами в игре гитар.
Хоть и заметен некоторый прогресс, по сравнению с предыдущим альбомом, но он не настолько велик, чтобы заинтересовать тех слушателей, которым не пришелся по душе их дебютник. На "Wine Will Turn to Blood Again" имеются и неплохие, привлекающие к себе внимание мелодии, и техничные соло. Вокалист тоже очень хорошо старается, его хриплый харш, переходящий в скрим, идеально сочетается с быстрыми гитарными риффами. Но количество цепляющих мелодий не очень велико, часто встречаются бессмысленные барабанные партии, вперемежку с непонятными гитарами, в которых трудно разобрать, что к чему. Композициями, которые заслуживают внимания, благодаря своим цепляющим мелодиям и отличным вкраплениям клавишных, являются "Wherever My Path Leads", "Insight Down" и "Random Reality".
В целом, данный альбом нельзя назвать неудачным и совсем неинтересным, но из-за схожести с большинством коллективов в своем направлении и недостаточного количества интересного и хитового материала, он заслуживает такую же оценку, как и их предыдущее творение. |
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Hope springs eternal!
This burden is a piercing pain
Forever on our mind
And all hope is in vain.
In fear we're bleeding,
For punishment praying.
Catharsis through death,
Not through our conscience decaying!
Floating on lakes of liquor,
Horizons shined bloodred.
"Who's man enough to kill a man
And who will not regret?
We're drunk, we're friends,
Never will they get us -
We take this to our graves,
'Till then our mind enslaves us!"
Hope springs eternal!
This burden is a piercing pain
Forever on our mind
And all hope is in vain.
In fear we're bleeding,
For punishment praying.
Catharsis through death,
Not through our conscience decaying!
"No! break the silence!
We are here to create our fate!
We should smile and think of better days
And let disappear the blade.
No one never ever say a word!
Hopeless springs eternal -
This night remains unheard"
He just walked by,
The blade shined bright, it lit our sight
“Alcohol our friendly guide,
Good idea - hell yeah!- alright!"
His flesh swallowed the blade,
Cut his throat, he squeals so loud,
Sorry, Mr. Noonenknows, sorry Mr. Neverfound!
Never we had hope in life,
From now on we are different.
It's no luck but my first hope
To get rid of my inner strife.
“Surrender” is an evil word,
But just fainthearts try to hide.
Still, being found won't help to find
A way to relieve our mind!
In fear we're bleeding,
For punishment praying.
Catharsis through death,
Not through our conscience decaying!
3. Wherever My Path Leads
I step in and all I smell is concrete dust,
Windows broken, relicts of fear unspoken.
Nothing's there except the dusty air,
A wood-brown door turned grey - signs of decay
On a wall a child has drawn with chalk
A man without a mouth, he weeps but cannot talk.
Sutured by his memory, maybe by what he saw
The scenes of agony, of grief and war.
In this dream I cannot see myself!
I walk room to room, from house to house into the streets,
Stumbling over carcasses wherever my path leads.
Knowing this could happen anywhere, this is my future, I don’t care,
It is beyond my lifetime, I'm not the one who feeds the beast.
I feel guilt that I won't take!
History's not my mistake!
Really bad it all has been
What in my dreams I have seen.
I feel guilt that I won't take!
History's not my mistake!
I don't say that I'm not sorry,
I just say: I don't worry!
Compassion I can feel,
But I don't feel the fear.
I feel like I was there,
But I know I am here.
I know that all the things I see and dream are real
- But not for me!
There enough problems my own life bears,
Everyday so close to death and no one cares!
I feel guilt that I won't take!
History's not my mistake!
Really bad it all has been
What in my dreams I have seen.
I feel guilt that I won't take!
History's not my mistake!
I don't say that I'm not sorry,
I just say: I don't worry!
4. Dead Body Testament
Should I open a maggot ranch?
Or better choose the death in fire?
Epically burned in the middle of a lake
Like a true heavy metal sire.
I don’t really care what happens to my body
It will vanish, burn or rot.
But the funeral should be really odd -
I wrote it down!
What to do in the end?
It’s all in my dead body testament.
Just my hull without a soul,
Beyond the grave there’s no control.
No one knows what will be:
Eternal sorrow or serenity?
Eating grapes in paradise,
Or being barbecued for all the lies?
It’s all in my dead body testament.
So do your bloody work!
If you want just lay me down in flora
And see what fauna’s doing to me.
Flesh flies will claim my body
So just like in life it will be.
I don’t really care what happens to my body
It will vanish, burn or rot.
But there are some lines in my testament
Saying it should be odd.
What to do in the end?
It’s all in my dead body testament.
Just my hull without a soul
Beyond the grave there’s no control.
No one knows what will be:
Eternal sorrow or serenity?
Eating grapes in paradise,
Or being barbecued for all the lies?
It’s all in my dead body testament.
So do your bloody work!
I know that you will be creative
Whatever you’re gonna choose.
Conserve me in a bottle of liquor.
A tasty booze with the color of ooze!
So keep my corpse for the upcoming shows.
That’s a lot more striking than a pig’s head.
Every eye will be caught:
The first bandmember dead!
What to do in the end?
It’s all in my dead body testament
No one knows what will be:
Eternal sorrow or serenity?
Eating grapes in paradise,
Or being barbecued for all the lies?
Dead body testament
No one knows what will be:
Eternal pain or serenity?
5. From Your Breed
There is a thing you missed to give:
A guiding line to follow.
Build me walls that are not hollow,
Tell me not how I should live.
I feel like I was born alone
In a house that was no home,
In storms of stench, a wasteland,
You did never hold my hand.
Revenge is lusting in your heart,
Hate becomes your silent guard,
You reach a point of no return,
And freedom you will learn!
You will learn to fly, not to cry,
Born to rule, not as a fool.
I am a beast from your breed!
The day will come, I take the lead!
Inner beast, break free,
And death will be.
I am a beast from your breed!
The day will come, I take the lead!
I missed the warm and saving hands
And so I missed every chance
To escape from this hell.
This is my farewell!
In a life shattered like mine,
In a house cruel like thine,
I am a beast from your breed!
The day will come, I take the lead!
I see it’s not too late.
While you try to watch me die
I will try to fly away
With blood, to change my fate!
Learn to fly, not to cry,
Born to rule, not as a fool.
I am a beast from your breed!
The day will come, I take the lead!
Inner beast, break free,
And death will be.
I am a beast from your breed!
The day will come, I take the lead!
6. insight:down
Once I saw a weak man standing right in front of me.
He was crippled, frail and his dark eyes I couldn't see.
His feet could hardly keep him up, he almost fell,
Four words he whispered: I go to hell!
Something you did wrong!
"Life has made me weak."
He goes on: "Once I was strong."
- I don't care, I'm not that aware!
Refrain:
A failed man you are,
You have gone too far.
Calm down take a rest
to take some weight of your chest!
Hero you'll never be.
The sky you'll never see.
Calm down take a rest
To take some weight of your chest!
There is no more to take,
Give your heart a break!
The failed man you are
Pushed it too far.
Calm down take a rest
To take some weight of your chest!
Hero you'll never be.
The sky you'll never see.
Calm down take a rest
To take some weight of your chest!
Run out of life!
Self-destructive drive!
Please come down and take a rest
To take some weight of your chest!
Realize you've gone too far!
Maybe it is not too late to try to escape your fate,
But the sky you'll never see!
Look at you! Take one good look!
In half a year your nothing more than dust is.
If you ask me: This is Justice!
You look like a living scarecrow with bottle of strong rum.
Your skin fells like a piece of paper - what have you become?
There is more alcohol than life in your veins.
Your flesh taints!
Refrain: 1x
You have pierced a bleeding hole
Into the beauty of your soul.
Please come down and take a rest
To take some weight of your chest!
Realize you've gone too far!
Maybe it is not too late to try to escape your fate,
But the sky you'll never see!
I feel glass instead of skin
When I try to take your hand.
In your face I see a grin,
In this mirror all I see
A skeleton of what once was me!
7. KrunK (instrumental) (<= kannst du die Ks mit Kadavrik Ks schreiben?)
8. Random Reality
Born by hazard, driven by chaos,
Killed by the undefined
Random reality!
There’s no justice, only coincidence,
Prayers remain unheard,
The strong dictate the fate.
Blame someone for misfortune
Accuse! – Punish! – Kill!
All we need’s a scapegoat
Responsible for misery.
Refrain:
Losing grip on reality
In a world man cannot see.
If everything is meaningless
Let’s seek to kill – seek to kill!
Losing grip on reality.
Are you the one to bleed?
For the course of history
Let’s seek to kill – seek to kill!
Born by hazard, driven by chaos,
Killed by the undefined
A random reality!
There’s no system, no structure, no plan!
But we need a guilty man we can indict and hate.
So who`s the scapegoat?
Just roll the dice of fate.
The gods of chaos
Will show us whom to slay.
Refrain: 1x
Our violence needs a valve!
Kill!
Born by hazard, Driven by chaos,
Killed by the undefined
A random reality!
No explanation for death and misery.
We can’t accept this! Victims of insanity!
Losing grip on reality (So who`s the scapegoat?)
Are you the one to bleed? (Just roll the dice of fate)
For the course of history (The gods of chaos)
Show us whom to slay in this random reality!
Refrain: 1x
9. On The Edge To Lose It All
The skies that once shined blue for us
Were overwhelmed by a cold night.
A tempest rises and tears us apart,
With thunder and lightning it swallows all light!
We're on the edge to lose it all,
Less than a step and we will fall.
Through the seas of clouds we dive
Before in sanity we arrive.
All last years they made us sad,
Hope their conscience now makes them mad.
Soon we'll be awaken with all our grief taken
The wind of change rushes your hair
And blows away what was so rare
We're on the edge, we’re on the edge to lose it all,
Less than a step and we will fall
Through the seas; through the seas of clouds we dive
Before in sanity we arrive.
Every minute we waste is a minute too much,
We waste no more time leading this life.
Every minute we waste is a minute too much,
We waste no more time living this hell!
A final look into your eyes,
They're full of love and freed from lies
To eternity we rise...
10. In Nothing You Believe
Time is running out.
So many years went by.
What we dreamed – what we promised
It seems so far away.
Already you`re tired
Of being yourself.
You choose to be another – Just the next in line.
Go the predicted way.
You choose to decay
While still alive.
The man you were committed suicide,
Adopted to the hive.
They command you follow.
Your mind in chains.
Addicted to illusions – Pretending to be happy
Wormed into normal life.
Once we called you friend
And did you ever understand?
Do you know the term ideal?
You’re words they were not real.
In nothing you believe!
Time is running out.
So many years went by.
Lost in void – to inanity
Equality reigns your day.
Why did you abandon?
Betraying dreams!
Your fight is over – our has begun!
We won’t give up – we will go on!
Once we called you friend.
Did you ever understand?
In nothing you believe,
Not even in yourself!
You chose to wear a mask,
The face was thrown away,
We still know for what we live,
The way we are we stay!
All your dreams are gone.
Your former self is killed -
Self killed dreams -
In nothing you believe.
11. Wine Will Turn To Blood Again
What really drives us is not in the sky -
It slithers through the waters of our mind!
At any time mankind ceases to be
The earth will sigh on this fair day for being free
A chaos rule!
A ruling tool!
We will be next,
Long live the cruel!
Mankind’s crippled with broken legs,
We will all fall, we will be next!
On golden spoons we're serving chaos to the fools,
Sweet of taste, but it predicts failures.
The value of humanity has drowned in seas of selfishness.
Everyone's a rebel against everyone and nothing.
We are herds of brainwashed nerds,
A violent breed while mankind dies.
2000 years of violence and depression,
justified by the crucified!
Breeding and feeding a new kind of fear
To rule the hearts of all alive.
A chaos rule!
A ruling tool!
We will be next,
Long live the cruel!
Wine will turn to blood again!
Who will burn in the end?
On golden spoons we're serving chaos,
Sweet of taste, but it predicts failures.