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Lowbrow: "Victims At Play" – 1999

энциклопедия: Lowbrow

Состав группы:

  • Rich Hornberger – вокал
  • Allen West – лидер-гитара
  • Curt Beeson – ударные
  • Ben Meyer – лидер-гитара
  • Scott Carino – бас

Lowbrow: "Victims At Play" – 1999

Композиции:

  1. Flesh Parade
  2. Victims At Play
  3. Non Descript
  4. Done In
  5. Restoration
  6. Fabrication
  7. Disheveled
  8. Co-Depentend
  9. Cold State Souls
  10. Bloody Meat
  11. Interred In Dirt

Лирика

1. Flesh Parade

Talking to myself I decide it's time to kill
Debated all the avenues
Adrenalize the bloodspill
Conforming to the underground
Sleathly creeping by
Peering over the window sill
Erection raging high
I'm shaking as my victim squirms
Worthless life undone
Disinfecting, disinfectimg gern
Painting walls in blood, sanguinary flood
Naked to the world
Evicted little girl

Slashing blade, skin flayed, sight unseen, ejaculate
Flesh parade, the body lays, in dissary, on display

2. Victims At Play

What riggers such evil we are seeing today?

Of children becoming victims at play
Slaughtered on playgrounds found dead on a swing
By classmates serving a bloodthirsty aim
Such destructiveness in society
We should't be allowed to breed
Not enough to eat
This planet's becoming disgraced
Squeezing the trigger
Propelling the shot
To snuff-out a life that's only begun
Dysfunctional product of unloving bond

Abuse and neglect produces the rot
Such destructiveness in society
We should't be allowed to breed
Not enough to eat
This planet's becoming disgraced
By the human race
Moral destruction
We're making what we hate
We're making what we hate!

Leadfilled bodies, swimming in blood
Death fills the air where the kids used to run
Potential targets praying for life watching their classmates oozing their lives

A grave sutiation, so needless the waste
Killing the children they once called their friends
Unyielding compulsion, won't be denied, young jiled lover
A killer tonight
Killer tonight

Victims at play
Victims at play

3. Non Descript

An influence on your mind, to prepare you to be mine
Bottomless rage inside to be inflicted on your hide
Masking the beast within
Feel the cooling of your skin
Breeching of the wall, magnitude of pain applied

An image crafted of perfection, well wrought lie
Constant thoughts of perversion, wrests are tied
A student of the law, truant from the right
Using such finesse, unknown, identify

An actor in a human role
Evil shell without a soul exuding a lethal charm
Desiring to do you harm
A fatal facade to call your bluff, split your skull with a club
Pulling the blanket up, cover you up

I have such contempt
I think you are less
I become erect biting your flesh
Death will come to you
Death will turn you blue
Death won't let you last, your life will pass
My face is non-descript
Pain onyou inflict
Raging full of hate
Mine is the face, the face of your hate
Consumed with pain, bleeding in your brain
Battered flesh, brings the smell of death
Sodomized, hemmorhaging inside
I can't deny I love to watch you die

4. Done In

Removed from society, unglued from reality
Eaten from inside
I love to watch you die
Passion for the blood
Bathing in your flood
Washing over my skin done in
Cool coagulate
Flesh I masticate
I conceal my own depravity from you
Verging on a killing path to show you your demise
Impaling you upon a stake
Watch the blood flow from your eyes
Impaled find yourself slipping down
Done in

5. Restoration

Abomination
Walking undead
Restoration alive again

Awaken answer the call reinvigorate start the crawl
Reborn rising undead moving not scratching the coffin lid
Plod the ground with empty steps searching out
The weak malicious bend
Hold contempt on all that lives and breathes
Petrified coming back to life
Putrid corpse creeping onward
Abomination
Walking undead
Restoration alive again
Plod the ground with empty steps searching out the weak
Malicious bend hold contempt on all that lives and breathes
Just to see you dead never breathe again
Just to see you dead never breathe again

Palimg grey starting to deteriorate suffering
Faculties giving in rip your heart from your chest cavity
Objective to kill the human breed
Regurgitation puking entrails mastication feed again

6. Fabrication

Broken down been accused criticized not on you
Fabrication totsl lies
Know your type total type
When you lie it's alright all you can do when you have no life
Bastardize wrong are right don't let the truth
Ever see the light always hear what you'll do
Know we'll never see the proof
Fool no one elaborate with your lies breeding more hate

Can't keep track no account elegant deception
Engineer reconstruct, it's the truth fuck it up

Can't keep track no account elegant deception

When you lie it's alright all you can do when you have no life
Bastardize wrong are right don't let the truth
Ever see the light always hear what you'll do
Know we'll never see the proof
Fool no one elaborate with your lies breeding more hate
When you lie
When you lie
It's the truth fuck it up

7. Disheveled

Do you like what you see?
In the morror, in the mind
Is your life complete or a shadow of what could be?
Do you waste your time on thinking you won't die?
Have you realized you're blind?
Hateful little man, bitter the whole world's against him he's on his own
Disillusioned for no reason at all
Except that it's caused by alcohol
Resenting the ones that care
Assholes abound hoping they'll be there when he hits the ground

Too late it'll be for you to change you could be living life right and proud
Too late will you be sad to see what you left, a tattered soiled legacy
Did you waste your time on thinking you won't die
Have you realize you're blind

Disheveled look upon his face with breath that
Smells of tooth decay front to everyone he meets
Potential becoming disgrace

8. Co-Depentend

The weak can't find the strength to stand on their own two feet
Unable to break the bonds and leave the ones who beet and make them bleed
The weak will undermine their paths to success
Afraid to achieve a closing goal reason goes unknown
Scared to break away fear debilitates
Takes away rational more beatings denial
The weak will receive the violent product of rage
Suffering another broken face consumed with pain
The weak will provide their abusers alibis
Ashamed to admit the blatant truth, it can't be true
Scared to break away fear debilitates takes away rational
More beating denial co-dependent

Scared to break away fear debilitates takes away
Rational more beating denial co-dependent
I'll never understand what some people stand for
A battered bloody heap laying on the floor
Closing all the exists not taking any help
Dependent on another not on oneself

Scared to break away fear debilitates takes away rational
More beating denial co-dependent

9. Cold State Souls

I can show your pleasure
I can show you pain
I can teach you at your leisure
Release yourself to me
I am pain...

You cannot turn from me
You cannot die
You cannot stop the blood congealing now in me
I am pain...

They will take you now
They will bare stale souls to you
They will rape you back to life
Eternally with me
I am pain...

10. Bloody Meat

Feel the hunger, fear the hunger, feel the hunger, feed the hunger
Smell of blood drives the soul of search, the hunt, the kill
To quench the need to feed it will
Try to run the prey that's stalked, no escape
Impending fate the useless cries it's time to die
Perfecting killing technigue
The claws, the strength, the teeth
Drooling waiting the feast it will
Devour all it sees the need to feed predatory
Instincts rule it's dying time
Feel the hunger, feel the hunger, feel the hunger inside
Fear the hunger, fear the hunger, fear the hunger inside
Feel the hunger, feel the hunger, feel the hunger inside
Feed the hunger, feed the hunger, feed the hunger inside

Pounding heart pumping blood through buldging veins
Feed the hunger captured pary
Ripping flesh from tattered bones in shards remain
Feed the hunger for today
Taste the sweet bloody meat nourishing make
Complete taste the sweet bloody meat

11. Interred In Dirt

Convergence of evil descending on you coming to you apart demons of chaos
Slashing your flesh feasting on your beating head body contorts writhing in
Spasms your watching your draining blood veins are deflating lungs now collapse
Decompositions begun deflating lungs now collpase decompositions begun
Symptoms of death now starting to show flesh is beginning to cool brain is still
Holding lilting ideas onset of death is so cruel your life flashes before your
eyes
Approaching the scene of your birth staring to realize that you are dead soon
To be interred in dirt interred in dirt
Dirt is cold and damp blanketing my body
Worms starting to feast on my rotting flesh
A soulless shell laid to rot the blood no longer flows
In my veins or by my hands
Find myself lying it...A crossless tomb, decaying in this womb

No marker no headstone
Reaping the fruit of a deviant life playing with no amity penitence now serves
You no purpose too late for you to atone eternally to be tormented never to be
Put to rest ruining your horrible earthly subsistence wondering what will be
next
So evil the outcome the sun of deceit devious penalization requital for a vile
Existence never you to greet cessation never undying interred in dirt somewhere
Between heaven and hell tortured forever in this potter's field
To never be welcomed in hell
Welcome in hell

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