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Genitorturers: "Sin City" – 1998

энциклопедия: Genitorturers

Состав группы:

  • Gen – вокал
  • Evil D – бас
  • Chains – гитара
  • Racci Shay – ударные
  • Vinnie Saletto – клавишные

Genitorturers: "Sin City" – 1998

Композиции:

  1. Sin City
  2. Terrorvision
  3. Liar's Lair
  4. One Who Feeds
  5. Squealer
  6. 4 Walls Black
  7. Asphyxiate
  8. Razor Cuts
  9. Level 3
  10. Crucified

Лирика

1. Sin City

When the tracks are leading home to the limits of hell
We'll yell, life sure is swell! In Sin City

In the heat where the servants of silence dwell
The visions of the wicked are sure to sell! In Sin City

On the quickest strip goin', cum holy high rollin' with me
Get you cash cup flowin', cum holy high rollin' with me

In the street where the Savior of Sodom dwells
Join hands with the women who squirm in hell, In Sin City

Because the Lord has mercy on the women that sell
Their pussies to the preachers who burn in hell, In Sin City

On the quickest strip goin', cum holy high rollin' with me
Get you cash cup flowin', cum holy high rollin' with me

Let your holy mother blow your fears away
Get on your knees and play!

The Devil's home for the depraved
Where the souls are never saved
That's why the holy rollers say
Get on you knees and pray

To breathe in Sin City
To lie in Sin City
Get high in Sin City

Let your holy water wash away your shame
Cause the judgment day is just another game
On your knees and pray!

2. Terrorvision

You're turning on your Terrorvision
Channel One, Two, Three
Only seeing what we're giving
When you turn on me, that's destiny
That when you turn me on, to burn in bed
I'll plant a seed of violence into every little head
(Say)
Hail to the Freaks
We got a freak show coming

A game of chance is what your playin'
When you play with me
Only hearin' what we're saying
Cause when you are caught you're free
That's destiny
That when you turn me on, to burn in bed
While I plant a seed of violence into every little head
(Say)
Hail to the Freaks
We got a freak show coming
Coming for contagion
Cummin' on the nation

True lies, come and get you some, Channel One, Two, Three
True lies, come and get you some, It's what you got to see
True lies, Living free
True lies, trip is free

'Round and round and round and round she goes
And where she stops nobody knows
Round and round and round and round she goes
And where she stops, nobody knows

Hail to the Freaks
We got a freak show coming
Coming for contagion
Cummin' on the nation

True lies, Living free
Never gonna hide, cause you must see
True lies, trip is free
Never gonna with me

3. Liar's Lair

I smell the Liar! I feel that the liar is near
I smell the Liar! I know that the liar is near!

The hunt shall begin for the ones who are chosen to suffer
To suffer for those hungry fools of heresy
The process begins to silence the tongue of the liar
Smashing the turbulent lies of blasphemy
I got your heart in my hands and it's pumping in my heated veins
I got your heart in my hands and it's pumping in my heated veins

Say,
No more doctrine suffocating
No more incendiary waiting
I take the hammer to you

I got your heart in my hands and it's pumping in my heated veins
Speak only lies never sorrow for the ones who exercise your pain

No more doctrine suffocating
No more incendiary waiting (I take the hammer)
One way down only one way forward
Into the chamber walls I follow
One way down only one way forward
Into the Liars Lair I follow.. you
I see inside, open wide

I got your heart in my hands and it's pumping in my heated veins
Speak only lies never sorrow for the ones who exercise your pain

Only one way down only one way forward
Into the Liars Lair I follow
One way down only one way forward
Into the chamber walls I follow
Only one way down only one way forward
Into the Liars Lair I follow
Only one way down only one way forward
Into the Liars Lair I follow you

4. One Who Feeds

Bonded to my breast from birth, milkin me to purify
Nurse your growing hunger for the fluid that will satisfy
Feel my body swelling, engorged to overflow
Pump your filthy mouths into your willing guts below
Shake!
When you're feeling empty, feeling oh so low
Nurse upon my body, bask in the warm womb glow
Can you feel my body swelling? Engorged to overflow
Pump you filthy mouths into your willing guts below
Now you shake until your master calls you
Shake until your mother bleeds
Shake until the fluid calms you
Till you suckle form the one who feeds
Filling the void inside you, toasty warm it's oh so nice
Seeking worldly pleasure, mother's milks not your only vice
Can you feel my body swelling? Engorged to overflow
Pump your filthy mouths into your willing guts below
Now you shake until our master calls you
Shake until your mother bleeds
Shake until the fluid calms you
Still you suckle from the one who feeds
Lying here beside me, take it all from my body
Oh, don't try to crawl back inside, from where you came

5. Squealer

оригинал: AC/DC

She said she'd never been
Never been touched before
She said she's never been
This far before
She said she'd never liked
Oh, to be excited
She said she'd always had
Had to fight it (and she never won)
She said she's never been
Never been balled before
N' I don't think, yeah
She'll ever ball no more (fixed 'er good)

Squealer, when I held her hand
Squealer, I made her understand
Squealer, when I kissed her lips
Squealer, sucked her finger tips
Squealer, she started getting hot
Squealer, made it hard to stop
Squealer, it got too much
Squealer, I think I've got the magic touch

Take you where you wouldn't dare, Squealer
Even lick you there to show I care, Squealer
It's time to sin, let me in, Squealer
It's time to sin, (you) let me in, Squealer (Squealer)
(Squealer) Squealer
Licked you there to show I care, Squealer (Squealer)
Squealer, it's time to sin, let me in
Squealer, it's time to sin, let me in
Squealer, it's time to sin, let me in
Squealer, it's time to sin, let me in
(Squealer, Squealer)

6. 4 Walls Black

I am your four walls black
Light hits you eyes, charge goes crack!
I am your four walls black

Truth will now know
Where my cock will go

I am the hate inside
I am the fear in your mind
I am your four walls black

My fist is high
My lips are small
My eyes bleed flesh

I taste your sense
And feel it all

I am four walls black
Still you lie!
Your taste
You're high
Your lie!
Your lie!
Your lie!
Your lie!

Your taste is high
Your taste is high
Your taste is high

I am four walls black

Fingers
Put your fingers like you
This little finger in me
And

7. Asphyxiate

Your first encounter with the ones who make you
Feel a chance to taste their disease
Invite you in to lick their skin press open and to feel all as real
Your senses low, your pleasures grow
White hands sew up the deed
Another limb to lift the skin, press open
And to dream all is real
Wide open
Lick your wounds and come inside
With your hand wide open
Lick your wounds and come inside
With your hands wide

As the cord pulls tighter
Face is bleeding whiter and whiter
As the cord pulls tighter
Spots in hell burn brighter and brighter

Your last encounter with the ones who made you sin
Till the dust hit you skin
Their presence knows your way to growth
You lust you feel again
Hands wide open

Close your hands and come inside
You left your hands wide open
Close your hands and come inside
With your hands white
As the cord pulls tighter
Face is bleeding whiter and whiter
As the cord pulls tighter
Spots in hell burn brighter and brighter
As the cord pulls tighter
Face is bleeding whiter and whiter
As the cord pulls tighter
Spots in hell burn brighter and brighter

Friend'So this leads us to the end
Your life burns dimmer now
By our will, you tied yourself
Life burns quicker now, with a second hand
Ooh, as the cord pulls tighter
As the cord pulls tighter
As the cord pulls tighter
As the cord pulls tighter

8. Razor Cuts

It calls to me

(A) Such a clean catch for me
You ask me if I want it to be
A part of the reason you're seeking to find
Inviting solutions twisting my mind

It calls to me
Drip, drip, feel it slip
Slipping in on you
Drip, drip, can't it strip
Your fevered life from you?

Save your incision for me
Prepare to suffer
As the razor's rippin' in
To the cleanest parts of me

Drip, drip, feeling sick
Sickness sighs from you
Quick, quick, enough to trick
The devils into you

Serving as a revelation
Fill your cup with indignation
Sever form the father
They will cut you down!
Down!
Down!
Down!
Down! (Down!)
Down! (Down!)
Down! (Down!)
Down!

Save your incision for me
Prepare to suffer
As the razor's rippin' in
To the cleanest parts of me

Grip of desperation, tearing away
Take your communion from me
Heaven's never far from sin
Hell will be your second skin
Razor lie, I lie in wait
Make the decision to force the incision in me

It calls to me
Such a clean catch for me
You ask me if you want it to be
A part of the reason you're seeking to find
Inviting solutions twisting my mind

Save your incision for me
Prepare to suffer
As the razor's rippin' in
To the cleanest parts of me
As the razor's rippin' in
To the cleanest parts of me
As the razor's rippin' in
To the cleanest parts of me
As the razor's rippin' in
In me

9. Level 3

What took so long to come to level 3?
Oh, was it hard to finally find me?
What could it take to turn you oh so bad?
Was it me that wrecked your courage
Cause your sentiment was had?

Right here, all along
Right here, in your skin
Right here, waiting
Wanting – boy – to let me in

Say, won't you please come under me
Tell me all of the wishes that you want from me
Say, won't you please come into me
Trade lust for life for sanity

Trip my trigger for the penitent boy
Trip my trigger for the penitent boy

In your skin I will begin
Watch my sin my skin come creeping in
Slit you through the middle
Gonna climb right in

Say, won't you please come under me
I'll show you four more levels of your sanity
Say, won't you please climb in with me
So I can lick you while I trick you into jerkin' for me

Trip my trigger for the penitent boy
Trip my trigger for the penitent boy
Trip my trigger for the penitent boy
Trip my trigger for the penitent boy

Cause when the missionary comes
With her black gloves donned
She'll shed a tear for your fear
As your soul contorts inside
She'll shed a tear for your fear
As your soul contorts inside

Trip my trigger for the penitent boy
Don't cry, penitent boy
Don't cry, penitent boy
Don't cry, penitent boy

Cause when the missionary comes (mummy?)
Share my despair
Shed a tear for your fear, inside

10. Crucified

Drink of my body. Eat of my soul.
Drink of my...

Behold, all the eyes shall see them
All the wounds that pierced him

Take pleasure in his sins
Take pleasure in her suffering

When you lie with the beast
You should die with the beast
As you lie with the beast
You will die with the beast
As you lie with the beast
You shall die with the beast
When you lie with the beast
You shall die
(Behold the eyes that pierce them)

So you say your lord had mercy?
So you say your lord has faith?

Behold the eyes that pierced him
In this synagogue of Satan!

The beast inside still lies
Like the devil

Seven spaces sewn
Seven spaces known
Seven spaces set apart beside the master's throne

But the beast inside still lies

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
All good saviors go to heaven

Seven spaces sewn
Seven spaces known
Seven spaces set apart beside the master's throne
(One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
All good saviors go to heaven
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
All good saviors go to heaven)

Seven spaces sewn
Seven spaces known
Seven spaces set apart beside the master's throne (...broken heart)

Drink of my body
Eat of my soul
Die with your savior
In this Moment (Amen)

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