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Неплохой death'n'roll завернули на дебютнике горячие латышские парни!
Очень экспрессивный, драйвовый музон. Достаточно жесткий и резкий, но не зверское рубилово. Очевидно, что музыка писалась для очень широкой слушательской массы. Некоторые остроумцы такую музыку часто называют: "...не "melodic death", а "power/speed с хриплым вокалом...".
Да, на вокалах не обычный дэтовый гроул, а просто грубый и хриплый голос. Как было сказано выше, жесткости почти нет, зато изощренных хардовских гитарных соляков ого-го сколько! Да плюс еще рок'н'ролльные навороты и альтернативные элементы. Прибавьте к этому кавер на Roxette... Все, готов коммерчески успешный проект. Остается только раскрутиться :-) |
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The being system repudiation
Crush down all the obstacles
Build new conception
Recognize concealed lies and intentions
Chorus:
Fresh race
Men of profound wisdom
Offer new views on existence
Came for reconstruction
Young rising generation
Old human type evasion
Archaic frozen system
Tries taking control of them
Fusty authorities
Intractable children
Breaking old preconceptions
Reject traditional eye
Don't doubt in self
They trust themselves
They speak all truth
Unsubmissive will
Possessors of new conception type
A deep insight in our simple lives
With heightened sensitivity
Of moral certainty
The new stage of maturity
Specimen of a new society
2. Human Herd
Slight part... of human species
Member proud... of human herd
Mental weak potential
Weak brain resource
Worthless for public weal
Dumb attempts... to look pompous
Naive hopes... to look serious
No sense of humor
The narrow views
Blind striving for... material values
The lack of personal... opinion
Just repeat... what others say
Stupid fashion victims
Poor speech and thoughts
Fear of standing out against a crowd
Dumb attempts... to look pompous
Naive hopes... to look serious
Without sense of humor
Brainless fools
Full dependence for... society's views
Pre-Chorus:
You're feeble, you look unsure
You're worthless - the philistine's you
Mentally deficient, full confidence in self
Your path is simple; you do feel well
Chorus:
Human Herd, disowning their true meaning
Confidence don't deserve
Disposition to absurd... solid, grave, pathetic
Faceless sheep crowd
3. Dismiss the Politics
Dismissing
Tricky politician, the permanent decision
Of any generation, single crowd, nation
Nation!
Oppression
For dirty wealth passion
Helpless generation
Government's corrosion, nation's
Desolation
Chorus:
Dismiss the politics
System of surreal
Leaders of frustration
Community of thrill
Dismiss the men
Who bring you down on your knees
Honesty, discretion
Liability's unreal
Chorus:
Dismiss the owners of the blessedness
The passive aggressors
The ones who set the right rules
Sinners and God vice gerents
Dismiss those who lie every hour
No, they don't have to excuse
Those with handfuls of power
The power over you...
4. Trite Tricks
Your life is full of pretense
Your actions sometimes don't display sense
You lie... Strive...
Deprive... Betray...
I'm your short-term plan
Under your command
My life's in your hand
Your mission, your task
Your vision - collapsed
Your maturity, I cannot trust
Your counsel, has been unmasked
Bitch, you're unmasked!
Chorus:
Specified her state of Mind
My servility is what you desire
Flattered guile, naive bribe
You... brazen.... lie...
5. State of Stagnation
Dissipation life
Unlimited time
Facility in our minds
Morality denied
Responsibility died
Consuming is our actual life
The past is covered with stain
We don't bear the blame
The only primitive instincts remained
Intelligence is what we disclaim
No emotional pain
In a homicidal routine we stay
Chorus:
Generation of Desolation
The perfect one foundation
Foul wound on a sick creation
Depression....
That leads to degradation
Desolation....
Frustration....
Oppression....
Degradation....
6. My Faith Is Running Dry
My ignorance is playing the main role
My confidence in past times has gone
Devotion, trust is lost
Hesitation is detected
Forgetting what someone has said before
...said before
Lacking persuasion of yours
Has no meaning for me
Those old words and thoughts mean nothing
In this damned reality
So, don't watch me
Your believes are dead
I want to free myself
From this waste
As time goes by
My faith's decreasing
Returning to the point where it was
Everything is gone my new opinion selected
Foolish argumentations don't influence me at all
Lacking persuasion of yours
Has no meaning for me
Those old words and thoughts mean nothing, from now you're free
So, don't follow me
Your implicit faith is nothing worth
Let me quit
At your side I'm no more
Chorus:
They say I do think wrong
My true believe has gone
Those words are old and useless
Your senseless faith is done
They made me trust no one
From now I'm alone
I faced the world of lies
So my faith is running... ...dry
My faith is running... ...dry
7. There s Nothing More to Sing About
Hypnotized with beautiful words
From those doleful songs
Lyrics consist of the same words
Which compassion makes me disturb
Let's combine primitive sound and stupid words
So let's describe this beautiful feeling once more
Let's use in our songs the gentlest words
'Cause people seek to hear about it more and more
Chorus:
There's nothing more to sing about
So, then let's satisfy the main demand
One-season songs with great amount
Let's sing those serious songs! Let's sing them loud!
Tell me; is there nothing more to sing about?
Can you compose something else but off this bound?
You're phonogramic, stylish, dull...
False emotions expressed by artificial sound
Don't change this theme
Anything else don't want to hear
'Cause complex words seem to me too weird
Chorus:
There's nothing more to sing about
So, then let's satisfy the main demand
One-season songs with great amount
Let's sing those serious songs! Let's sing them loud!
Don't change this theme
Anything else don't want to hear
'Cause complex words seem to me too weird
8. Benediction Guaranteed
Choose your own religion
Choose the foolish pride
Possibility for decisions
Not for your weak minds
Slaves to hollow symbol
Slaves to empty words
The way to justify itself
Before community that rots
Chorus:
Come on, choose, there's no conviction
It is the right time
We're providing Guaranteed Benediction
Don't waste your time
Proceed to pay, don't loose your patience
Now you are next in line
To get the private absolution
Until next time
God needs you to follow
He wants you to believe
Such fools like you
Help false God to live
Slaves to hollow symbol
Slaves to empty words
The way to justify itself
Before community that rots
Save your positive image
Just pay and be free of sins
All of your mistakes forgiven
The soul is blank, the conscience's clear
9. The Hype
Practicing a religion of deception
Playing human ignorance and trust
Divine, dictates
To be allegiant, flexible and wretched
They're creating profitable preconceptions
Lending credence to nonsense
The arrogant, depraved
Man - their instrument of prey
To satisfy their hunger is our question
Fat leeches feed weak body of our earth
Insatiable, voracious
Those never feel replete
Chorus:
You don't enjoy
My confidence
Sophistic
You're not in my good grace
They're creating profitable preconceptions
Lending credence to (an obvious) nonsense
The arrogant, depraved
Those never feel replete
Grim, magnificent seducers
Aimed to astray us and mislead
We're paltry, exposed
You don't even suspect
That you're controlled
Chorus:
You don't enjoy
My confidence
Sophistic
You're not in my good grace
You spit into face
10. Sleeping in My Car (Roxette)
I'll tell you what I've done
I'll tell you what I'll do
Been driving all nite just to get close to you
Baby Babe - I'm moving so fast
You'd better come on.
The moon is alright
The freeway's heading south
My heart is going Boom!
There's a strange taste in my mouth
Baby Babe - I'm moving real fast
So try to hold on
Try to hold on!
Sleeping in my car - I will undress you
Sleeping in my car - I will caress you
Staying in the back seat of my car making up.
So come out tonight
I'll take you for a ride
This steamy ol' wagon
The radio is getting wild
Baby Babe - we're moving so fast
I try to hang on
Try to hang on!
Sleeping in my car - I will undress you
Sleeping in my car - I will caress you
Staying in the back seat of my car making love, oh yea!
Sleeping in my car - I will possess you
Sleeping in my car - certainly bless you
Laying in the back seat of my car making up.
The night is so pretty and so young
The night is so pretty and so youngSo very young...
Sleeping in my car - I will undress you
Sleeping in my car - I will caress you
Staying in the back seat of my car making love to you.
Sleeping in my car - I will possess you
Sleeping in my car - certainly bless you
Laying in the back seat of my car making up.
I will undress you
I will undress you.
The night is so pretty and so young.