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Morrah: "Sense Of Brutality" – 2009

энциклопедия: Morrah

Состав группы:

  • Александр Довжиков – вокал
  • Александр Алексаничев – гитара
  • Александр Мохов – гитара
  • Михаил Караванов – бас
  • Василмй Шереметьев – ударные

Morrah: "Sense Of Brutality" – 2009

Композиции:

  1. Sense Of Brutality
  2. Cemetery Feast
  3. Born By Accident
  4. Embodiment Of Mind
  5. Black Light
  6. Treatment Impossible (Suicide Enough)
  7. Torn The Page
  8. Collector
  9. Final Fantasy
  10. D?d For Fullstendig Alle

Лирика

1. Sense Of Brutality

Smash it, coward!
Imagination burns your brain

There are two of us that internally exist
Twisted mind's reality
Split personality
Do you know who I am?
Cruel part of you

Smash it, coward!
Imagination burns your brain
Smash to core
Tear the whore!

Can't you feel my pain?
Are you going insane?
I belong to you...
It's time to separate!

You deny widespread directions
Born dead, it's born dead
Vicious snotty world domination
The majority rejects
Crying creature, prepared to die violently,
Reveals my sense of brutality

There are two of us that internally exist
You're lost in thought, deep meditation
To get bloodthirsty inspiration
Crying creature, prepared to die violently,
Reveals my sense of brutality

2. Cemetery Feast

Gothic paranoia
Horrid ancient scriptures
Wrath inside my black heart
Summons darkest visions

Digging in the darkness
Feeding in the night
Ripping rotten rectum off the body of the dead
Intestinal infection
Odour of putrefaction

Twisting, ripping, crying
Death becomes my victim
Organizing chaos
Stabbing with no reason

Digging in the darkness
Feeding in the light
Ripping rotten rectum off the body of the dead
Intestinal infection
Odour of putrefaction

My feelings go inside
Inside my mind
The senseless world is getting tight
I'm gonna fight
The sense of mystery of my future
In the mist of time
Feast at the cemetery is never free

Nothing remains
The twisted gates of the cross

3. Born By Accident

His car started up at the first swing
His wife war near her time
Premature rapture of amniotic fluid sac
That's why they sped to the town

The monster's life is at stake
That's what they fear most
Step on the gas in order to
Resch the town at any cost

She was lying on the back seat
Her man was driving a car
Couldn't catch sight of a blear coming from nowhere
In a moment they crashed against a tree

He was cut in half by the seatbelt
His top part flew through the windscreen
His wife died instantly because of the hole in her temple
After all it was their last trip

The spots of the blood
Slaughter
Remains of their bodies
Lie bent and warped

Can't believe it, prenatal contractions
Suddenly began
Mutilated young dead woman
Gave birth to a child
Poor orphan, come to this world accidentally
First thing he saw screaming was
His mother bleeding

4. Embodiment Of Mind

Feeling subconscious sensation of forthcoming bour...
The feeling's so strange
The pain is the part of my game

This pain gives me torture
Embodiment of mind in my contradictions
Tolerance, humanism... stupidity!

Kill is my strain
Face with no emotion
Suicidal victim
Looking straight in my eye

This pain gives me torture
Embodiment of mind in my contradictions
Tolerance, humanism... stupidity!

Divinity of night in twilight dimensions
I see those helpless eyes appealing to my sanity
Reflecting on the uselessness of existence
I think of mankind's fates
It's coming hunger for the flesh meat
I keep my knife prepared to penetrate
It's time to skin my little victim
Between our knives I feel my skin
My skin!

5. Black Light

It's the place of abnormality
Everything is strange and dangerous in some degree
There's smell of fear beyond the line
Eternal night controls those living creatures of unknown kind
Watch your step, it's getting dangerous, and look what's behind
And the last thing, beware of when it shines
They call it black light

And don't even try to understand the essence of the matter implied
Rotten stench replaces balmy air, illusions delight
No one can hear the sound
External shine, it takes control over your breathing and sight
Fuzzy images will take the form of things you deny
Fear controls your mind
Infernal, external, eternal black light

No one knows where it's come from, try to solve the mystery
Many men could happen to end up hung up on a tree
There was a hunter, he once felt that something
Victimized and then devoured him
It was inconceivable but those things exist
Looks like it's invincible, no reason to resist
It makes you lose your mind, it will bring you sorrow
Victims of the light won't see the dawn of a tomorrow inspired with
Fear and fire crossed the night
Estimate and taste the power of light

6. Treatment Impossible (Suicide Enough)

As still as cold as blood
Darkness controls my mind
Suicide's not a crime
Lunacy becomes my fate
Mental treatment is too late
Sanity retires cowardly

Do not think you are obsessed
When you open the aid-man's chest
He had never been alive
Evil spreads like plague through minds
Inserted thoughts will me my guide
Making the treatment impossible
Let's go!

I don't need no doctor's stuff
Suicide would be enough
I have tools of any kind
There's no reason to go on
All the gods I called upon
Couldn't give the answer for why I kill

Senseless disorder
Life is no more than just a game
Pain is subconscious
Reality is what's not

7. Torn The Page

It's come, the moment of resistance
Insanity prevails over self-preservation
I see the history that makes its own choice
Reality can no longer differ from what has become
What do I feel? What do they think? And what do we fight for?

The false agreement that awaits prolongation
No way! We better die but taste the freedom
Unleash the warm unleash our steel
And I've torn the page and than
Revolting parasites eat their bodies
It's coming out, our rage
Destroy what they create
Death of glory

Revive ceremony
Like skies scatter sunlight
Away from the territory
Dissolve obsolete ones

I've torn the page and then
Revolting parasites eat their bodies
It's coming out, our rage
Destroy what they create
Death of glory
I've torn the page

8. Collector

Knife is in its throat
Again and again
Cut off its head
To fuck these remains

Painful consciousness
Boiling in the head
Animal's murder
Fucker of the dead
Take the head
The dog is dead
Drink the blood, blood

Enter this body
Dissect its skin
Animal's murder
It is not a sin

After you've cum
Tear its womb
Let it decay
Let it rot
Take the head
Just to collect
And look for the next target

Painful consciousness
Boiling in the head
Animal's murder
Fucker of the dead
Take the head
Just to collect
And look for the next target

9. Final Fantasy

Deep in the madhouse compulsive thoughts rule the world
That's what I want
On the horizon there's the mushroom cloud, it's holocaust
That's what I see

Impaired vision of those who make decision
Push-button warfare woll change the state of vision
What comes forth is what I see
It won't be long, meet my final fantasy

Face the eternity, angels cry to the end of time
That's what I want
Thus every creature becomes a harmless corpse

My plans are dirty, my fancy brings a lot of fun
That's what I want
My work is over, the sudden war has just begun
That's what I see

The world is a prison, deception has no reason
Willful disobedience is equal to high treason
What comes forth is what I see
It won't be long, meet my final fantasy

10. D?d For Fullstendig Alle

(бонус)

Onde stormer i mørket
Månen dekker for solen
Det er et jærtegn for alle
Betalingstiden har kommet
Doden skal vise deg sannhet
Som var gjemt så lenge
Krigen av lyset skal komme
Skygger får ha råd til å hevne

Død for fullstendig alle
Skal knuse slottet i himmelen
Man som vil leve ennå
Må tre inn i våre rekker

Uhyggelig er midnattsolen
Den skinner blek og jævlig
Alt håpet er blitt mistet
Kirker begynner å brenne
Menneskehetens skjebnen
Er blitt avgjort
Kristenmenns barn skal skjæres
Deres blod skal smittes

Vi bygger dødsverden
Styrt med den dystre vertens hånd
For syke jøder
Legger vi i særskilte ovnen

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