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Hypnos: "Heretic Commando – Rise Of The New Antikrist" – 2012

энциклопедия: Hypnos

Состав группы:

  • Bronislav "Bruno" Kovarik – бас, вокал, гитара
  • Petr "Pegas" Hlavac – ударные
  • Igor Hub'k – гитара

Hypnos: "Heretic Commando – Rise Of The New Antikrist" – 2012

Композиции:

  1. Nailed To The Golden Throne
  2. Inverted / Chasing The Apostles
  3. Cholera / Mor
  4. Burning Again / Hymn Of Eternal Fire
  5. Alliance Of Snakes / Reptilian Conception
  6. In Love With Death
  7. Decadence / Art Of Modern Misery
  8. Extremely Dark Days
  9. Versus The Void
  10. Urbi At Morbid / Farewell To Sanctity

Лирика

1. Nailed To The Golden Throne

Proud age of mental greyness and misery of knowledge
We search for true giants, unearthing them from deepest swamps
Sad they're well-hidden but once they're seen
we take a solid hammer and nail them to the golden throne
We praise the defenders of land
We praise the sanity, dignity and...

Pride, honour, glory
Pride, honour, glory

Chronicles of our fathers covered in dust
Esteem of authorities forever lost and gone
Digital ecstasy kills the legacy of past heroes
But once we find some, we nail them to the golden throne

Oh, what a burdensome living
Coarseness improves decency
We greatly love to breed educated dolts
Blameless deceivers, sinful believers
We laud the assassins and cast them in films
The wise beyond the veil, knowledge is for sale
Oh, what a burdensome living
Riff-raff are attacking the throne

Aura of bygone savants is in the air
and today's roads already paved with disrespect
Oh, you fathers of progress, writers of essential tomes
Now we take the hugest hammer and nail you to the golden throne

Pride, honour, glory
Pride, honour, glory

2. Inverted / Chasing The Apostles

Fear, religion is a fear that bows our heads
and builds cathedrals.
Fear that only bends the knees, stammers litanies
and pretends honest love.

Faith's teaching of slavish grace
Self-denial, obedience
Faith's teaching of slavish grace

Is the God liable for all wars, for the blood of innocents,
persecution, inquisition?
Did he permitted the tyrants to kill the patriots
and burn his friends at stake?

Did you ask the Holy Father and his Vatican squad
If they've been walking through Auschwitz back in the 40's?
Do you think those gas chambers are also divine act?
Then don't ever ask the question why we are inverted.

Church pretends connection with the God
Knows that way to timeless joy is a journey towards death
Preaches salvation by holy faith where docile turn into angels
Disbelievers damned

Faith's teaching of slavish grace
Self-denial, obedience
Faith's teaching of slavish grace

Did you ask the Holy Father and his Vatican squad
If they've been walking through Auschwitz back in the 40's?
Do you think those gas chambers are also divine act?
Then don't ever ask the question why we are inverted.
We never submit to someone who's not above of us
We never join the flock of feeble sheep of God
We never fall in the abyss of self-abasement
We prefer to live our lives here and now, that's why we're inverted

Inverted

3. Cholera / Mor

You are nothing but prey
One in a resigned herd
That daily fattens up its own doom
Which you only despise for appearance's sake
You are non entity
In a throng of plebeian lice
Eating themselves alive
Unworthy of the (freeborn) life

Feel as it leaks through each single chink
Through every door ajar...... Infectious
Sick epoch of plague.
Intrusive renaissance of sexless aggressors
Carnivorous
Cult of insects born for vexatious race
Shadows snooping around...... Insatiate
Captured in the net of an unctuous speech
Commercial slogans pour in
........Brainwashing got reformed

Whatever I feel
Whoever is luring me
Wherever I shall roam, all over
Cholera/Mor

Whatever I face
Wherever I stay
Wherever I shall soar, all over
Cholera/Mor

It's sick....so sick

Teeming of supranational worms
They penetrate the inside... through skin.... right into the mind
With every weakness found
they're getting stronger and deform furtively
We're surrounded by an accoustic smog
taking breath to resist this malicious disease

4. Burning Again / Hymn Of Eternal Fire

Kold day in heaven, even kolder one in hell,
Fake believers search for a place for afterlife,
And resurrektion, this universal spell
Is grimacing faces of self-styled Demigods.
Oh, what a herd of sheep!
With their own flesh they're feeding hungry wolves.
Oh, brothers of sin,
Behold new pastors who have kome to heal the world.

We shall rise to bring the light
We shall roar the gospels down
We shall burn as the cleansing flame
In the name of sane ones – we're burning again

Let's rise together to be the ones who show the way.
Be the eyes for the blind, leaders of the weak.
On the ruins of their altars, there will be no more need to pray
And any step aside is no more called a sin.
Oh, reborn of a human, reborn of sanity,
Koming thru the flames.
Oh, since our paths started,
We are the fire and we're sentenced to burn.

Kold day in heaven, even kolder in hell,
How easy is to follow a path to God
We sing this anthem marching against sacred gates
To set free the prisoners on a journey to the sky
Oh, bekause we're fire
And we will incinerate the seeds of toxic faiths
Oh, big sleep is over,
The monster is awake and mightily krawling back.

5. Alliance Of Snakes / Reptilian Conception

Renaissance of sycophancy in its staple form
The discipline to bow set down as anomalous norm
Another dose of poison from above
Haughty mouths of the chosen ones are insolent
Their ears deliberately not matured to hear
Revolt is my answer

The real feast is not for the plebeian eyes
Servile lackeys drinking inferior wine
They shall always be eating from the floor
These crooked trees bear rotten fruit,
Venomous apple in the serpent's maw
Tempting rind surrounds putrid core.

I don't believe a word they say
Future has its own scenario
Equality is fake, all plebs are fake
Ongoing dormant plot of alliance of snakes

Latet anguis in herba

Basic reptilian conception
Degeneration of generations
I won't negate myself
From a deep disdain my repulsion is gaining strength
I never float in the main stream
I won't transform into a majority serf

Odi profanum vulgus et arceo

6. In Love With Death

Mind, your mind keeps on wandering
While your body gets tense and taut
Longing for self-imposed suicide
Eyes, wide open and yet totally blind
Blinded by arrows of Cupid
Dull poetry obscuring mind

Heart, invisible snake bites your heart
Weird poison slowly spreads in blood
Addiction to a transient drug
Cage, your lust is solid iron cage
and passion is a malicious bait
to snatch you and set you in jail

Nature has started its eternal fight
Struggling to catch us in a trap so hard
With bullets called love wants us torn apart
But I stay away, I'm in love with death

Enchanted with a sugary sham
Preparing for a majestic death
All honors shall be included
Hey, don't ask me what else you should do
All senses are cheating on you
Embarrassing all the way through

Nature has started its eternal fight
Struggling to catch us in a trap so hard
With bullets called love wants us torn apart
But I stay away, I'm in love with death
Nature has started its eternal fight
Nature has started its eternal fight
Discreetly waiting for another chance
Believe me, love is nothing but a fake

7. Decadence / Art Of Modern Misery

(инструментал)

8. Extremely Dark Days

I can't even remember when the sun died
there's just drabness in my mind
Why should I explain that even breathing is so tiring
on a crossing leading to the other side
Leave me lying calmly under the creased blanket,
let me doze off and go away
Darken the room with autumnal twilight
open the windows to freezing air

Yesterday I observed the sky, awaiting a ray of light
but all I could see around me was completely dark,
as reconciled flesh leisurely consumed by eternal night
through the mouth of Mors, with every new breath I am inhaling death

Falling into a warm volcanic throat
Never to be born again
Relief's waiting at the end of the road
Deliverance from torturous pain

Why are you telling me merciful drivel about the will to live?
My power is gone, just a pre-mortal feeling deep inside of me
My train is brought to a standstill in a neglected terminal station
Just howling of forsaken dogs as a closing oration

The awaited morning is not coming again
Night simply turned into another one
Every look back hurts as a knife stab in brain.
Flashbacks are bringing me down
Today's winners stand on the opposite shore
Glad they are saved for another day
Everyhting that could be lost......is lost
Such an extremely dark day!

9. Versus The Void

The gates of ignorance are widely open now
The void's coming closer to our doors
Against this influx of all-pervasive contagion
We must build up a solid wall

We laugh at the shallow worship
of immersion in social scum
We laugh at the metro sexual
vision of a perfect life
We scorn this modern fashion
to show off own barrenness
We scorn all trendy flashers
With smashing visage

Our hate is melting down in a furnace with finest steel
and from this steel we craft the locks
Forbiddingly securing our dwellings
against the expansive void

Versus the void
Versus the void
Versus the void
Versus the void

Emptiness is crawling out of profound darkest abyss
The stench is reaching for our legs
Hyenas gathered, patiently waiting for next feast
smelling the cult of gorgeous flesh – FLESH!
All concerns about stardom, about mankind salvation
all efforts to fulfill the global dream
This all means nothing against the shield of our brotherhood
we are the warriors against the void

What kind of human nature
starving for tidings but
daily gluttonized
with useless information
Absorbing flood of nothing
Living on tv drivel
Brigades of slaves of shopping
lost in tedium

Versus the void
Versus the void
Versus the void
Versus the void

10. Urbi At Morbid / Farewell To Sanctity

(инструментал)

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