1. Born To Hate

(intro)

2. I Don't Give A Fuck

All happening around makes you lose your mind,
It's impossible to understand why this occurs.
Why does it happen that being born
Тhe man shrinks into his shell.

Chooses the way for the future life,
Cherishes the hope, doesn't deal with trouble,
And everything is so till the time he finds out
That there's enough of suffering and need in life.

Just one time is enough to show him
That all around don't give a damn about him,
And this philosophy will remain in him
He will become reserved to protect his soul.

Having broken his psyche in childhood,
He won't manage to return to the normal life,
He won't be able to tell dark from light
And it's easy to live staying indifferent.

To defecate and break the human's soul-
That's of no problem,

And there's even no confronted dilemma,
There are no doubts that power
And impudence flourish now.

Amorphousness of thoughts doesn't make you suffer,
You won't have twinges of remorse
And won't be sobbing, You will offend
A man and he will commit a suicide.
You don't need to apply force,
You can just show indifference.
When you don't give a damn about anything
It's well to survive.

You don't have to suffer
And can control your life.
To direct your power to evil
And not to be afraid of punishment.

Not to listen to anyone's instructions
To hurt, rape, kill.
To make others obey you.

3. Live Without Hesitation

Everyone wants to live at his best
Extending this sweetest moment forever
And no one is fearing the death
Aspiring to the best of life to gather.
Trying to seize as much as possible
The whole life won't be enough to revel
In luxuries of the universe.
But suddenly unwanted moment will come
When everything goes into ashes
Death takes you away at once
Without all your earthly pleasures
It doesn't matter how reach you are
If you are ugly pauper
or embodiment of splendor.
One gaze of death you can't resist
But you don't want to die and leave.
And death starting her games without hurry and haste
You'll be confounded with diseases
Putrefying from within
You'll never recover, in her hands you're just pawn.
She will play with your eyes, sow the seeds of fright
And resignation to your fate.
Your exhausted brain will not stand this anguish
Metastasis will defeat your limbs
You will pray for death, you will wish
To get rid of this being, so-called living.

4. Going For Death

We shout and hardly reiterate that mankind
Is the highest being of universe.
Vanquish diseases and destroy all freaks,
Change your death for slaying the nations

Can just one who's the slyest
Аnd knows that he rules the crowd of goats.

For death programming thousands of people
They promise them heavenly blessings

In honor of religion accepting death,
Еhe mind is bleared with war

And there's no other lord another God

Slaying the traitors at any price.
Gazing bestial passions around them
They don't know any another life.
Scent of blood breeding them From the childhood
And weapon, bearing death's
Their best friend. It's rammed in their heads
Тhat earthly life is just episode
Оf eternal Epopee.
And accepting death as religion
Мakes achieving an apogee The moment of death you can drag

Or tighten
The noose on your neck
It relieves you from torments of this putrid earth

Stench all around makes you smother.
Dreadful miasma
Wrapped our world.

5. Suicide

Sometimes it's enough difficult to get rid of gloomy thoughts,
And if the darkness climb to the soul,
Here you mainly suppress at all
In order not to get in its charms
And not to accept the offer to give up your life.
Cost life was given only once
And a lot of happens in it.
But mortal hour of suicide
Comes very of ten to each life
And if life isn't dear
Or you don't see any sense in it
And if it suddenly stooped,
Gives only disappointment and pain
Then, probably, there is sense in it
Which won't set free;
If you don't resist
Everything will happen quickly.
It's possible to swallow tablets or make one shot,
To cut veins or to thrust
A head in a loop
And that's all...
And everything, that was earlier, costs nothing at all.
The soul won't find rest, will stay eternally there,
Where your last step was made.
There will be no affair up to those terrestrial peripetias,
Which you have left in your life, but have not won.
Only natives will be tormented, not understanding,
Why has died so suddenly, having left only agonal note,
In which has wished to leave, not noticing sense of further life.
It's only the formal reply.
Force is necessary to keep life – everyone should have it,
And one, who hasn't – dies and, maybe, ceases to suffer.

6. Slavery As A Sentence

When cringing you deprive yourself
Of your right to life,
You sign a sentence for yourself
To be humiliated
What respect you may have from other people,
If you do not respect yourself,
And if you like a dog throw your
Only life to master's hands.

You may be thrown a bone as a response,
Or maybe the cane will strike your neck,
And you will have to bear this,
Because you have already suffrage nowhere.

There's an instinct living in people-
The right is that one, who is stronger,
And those who have given themselves up,
And those rubbing off their knees

Just to gain master's favor
Like blind brutes that are not able to see
Anything and to grasp with their minds

Are treated like the material for experiments
Or the heap of excrements.

All around will be kicking the fallen,
They will beat completely the one,
who has grown weak,

And they won't even pay attention that you are a man.

You have an everlasting seal on you,
Even your eyes look downtrodden,
Like the eyes of the beast chased after,
But the hunters have one concern:
To get satisfaction by shooting you

Or by putting a collar on you to get a slave
That can carry out any order.

7. Quiet Obedience

Silence begets enmity, accumulates malice and offence
Order painfully strikes the mind
It's easier to rule the zombie,
It's easy to become one
You will obey,

There's nothing you'll understand
Your mind is wrappedеd
In heavy haze

Then close your eyes and go for fighting,
Then close your eyes and struggle,

Don't hear all moans and prayers,
For there is an order, no one can erase.
Imbued with the gore, you carry out an order.
Perhaps one day you'll be given a tiny medal,
And they'll forget about all the things you've done.

The war will pass, you'll be forgotten
And forsaken in your weak world
But once in your dream you'll see those
Children crying for their father,

Closing their eyes with small arms
You'll see the image of the Death,
A faceless cadaver
Lying on the soil

There's a time for you to understand, though it's too late,
You're naught in this world, you live for nothing.
Exhausted and forgotten,
How should you bear
This pain devouring your heart.
Your weird is desolation and deceases,

The loss of friends, of health and prudence your hardest tortures.
For one time in your life you've murdered, but never you'll forget this.
Your way to turn to reality is Blocked.

8. Crucifixion Decapitated

оригинал: Exhumator

Burned in the scorching land
When souls dehydrated from a birth
Wounds bleeding carnage for survival on earth
With spells of Satan
I summon thee we sacrifice
This world of shit
Lords of death descend the fires of glowing hell
Endless pain Christians dead with smashed heads
Holocaust unleash the blood of deformed corpses
Suffer wind burns their souls
Behead the holy of sacred deceased
Ripping apart the blessed
Angels bleeding maggots they feast
Splattered guts of monks
Internal extraction of hallowed eves
Dismember for lord black abyss.
Die – CRUCIFIXION DECAPITATED
Die – CRUCIFIXION DECAPITATED
Prince of flies we give you crowded sacrifice
With my disgust Nazarene and holy church
All crucifixion will be cremated for your name
Smell of decaying fleshes
For the space of the endless ways
Vultures are moaning high
When angels of darkness feeding the dead
Denied inverted cross
Maggots crawling from their heads
Gods desecration laws you die with cross
And burn in hell.