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Six Feet Under: "True Carnage" – 2001

энциклопедия: Six Feet Under

Состав группы:

  • Greg Gall – ударные
  • Steve Swanson – гитары
  • Chris Barnes – вокал
  • Terry Butler – бас

Six Feet Under: "True Carnage" – 2001

Композиции:

  1. Impulse To Disembowel
  2. The Day The Dead Walked
  3. It Never Dies
  4. The Murderers
  5. Waiting For Decay
  6. One Bullet Left
  7. Knife Gun Axe
  8. Snakes
  9. Sick And Twisted
  10. Cadaver Mutilator
  11. Necrosociety

Лирика

1. Impulse To Disembowel

Back again to kill and gut
I crave intestine
Fist-fucked reduced to a stump
Kill – all

Skinless body
Naked hanging
Blood as draining
Carving, killing
Swollen beauty
Holes appearing
Brutalizing, convulsing
Skinned and greasy
Still breathing
Anal carving
Holes are oozing
Slit your throat – deep
Off cane your head
Pulled out the guts
Right through your fucking neck!

Don't think I give a fuck about your life or religion
I don't fucking care about the world you fucking live in

Injecting bleach into your eyes – body starts to quiver
Spilled your guts onto the flor – consume the fecal dralnage

Liver withered – appendix punctured, pancreatic explosion
Knife scraping spinal bone
Like nalls on a chalk board

The pigs the want to lock me up
But the still don't know who I am
I leave a trall of blood and guts – cold Impulse to disembowel

перевод: "Импульс к потрошению" (Nr) »

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2. The Day The Dead Walked

And the end begins
Slaughter
Time of humans end
Terminated
Enter bowls of hell
Curl up and die
Cowarding – controlled

You are nothing
You will fear thee
Pleague of zombies
Curse of the living

Lost a world of pleasure
Now here comes the torture
Murderers and killers
Once your friends
And neighbours

Rising from the grave
Writhing in pain
I want to eat your brain
We're rising from the grave

Burning fires
Homes and cities
Torn to shit from
War and poverty
Overcrowding led to killing
Decaying bodies left unburied
Crimson famine kept on spreading
Breeding Ignorance
Declining populace
The day the dead walked
Apocalypse
The day the dead walked
The armageddon
The day the dead walked
Apocalypse
The day the dead walked

Rising from the grave
Writhing in pain
I want to eat your brain
We're rising from the grave

перевод: "День идущих мертвецов" (Nr) »

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3. It Never Dies

Salvation – is a crippled bitch
Satisfaction – from murdering
Evil voices – made me do it
The devil – made me want it
The Priest – he had to die
So did that family of five
No way to stop what you cannot find
No way to kill – it never dies

EVIL

Push me too far – I might just snap
Blood shot ice – and a knife in my hand
Pissed off – at society
Sick of them – looking down at me
So I went – to school with a loaded uzi
And I made sure – that no one survived
No way to stop what you cannot find
No way to kill – it never dies

EVIL

It never dies
It's in us

EVIL

перевод: "Это не умрет никогда" (Nr) »

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4. The Murderers

It's all fucked up
Let's fuck it up
The murderers, the murderers will find you
Try to hide you'll bleed long and die slow
Murderers are strong we kill in numbers
On a machete attack, a machete attack
Taught to kill to kill and kill again – your
Cornered like a trapped rat in the pen – now
I'll watch you die – no, it doesn't bother me see
I just laugh and spit in the face of the enemy
KILL
We come to kill tonight we come to kill you
In everyway the grim death has now found you
Burn, burn try to burn yourself to escape us
Find your carred body, cut your throat and drink your hot blood
Across the planet a shadow has eclipsed us
Death seeks the light and then it just engulfs it
Like a pig feeding off it's own shit, sick!

We come to kill and burn and fucking rip it!

Rip through a world of ignorance, destroy the incompetents
Suffocate the ones against
An unnatural death – that's what they should expect
A painful end
Well just take it back, on a machete attack
The Murderers
I live to kill, I'm plotting deaths like a terrorist
On our way to the next place to murder at
Attack the unsuspecting like cattle in a slaughterhouse
Feed them with truth
Fattened-up for the kill

The Murderers

перевод: "Убийцы" (Nr) »

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5. Waiting For Decay

Fear of dying
Unknown ending
Bloody – coagulating
Out through yur hollow bones
Emptied of your weakened soul
Pus ejected out the pores
Hatched chopped her into bits
Playing with her severed tits
Sucking out the bloodied milk
Waiting for decay waiting

Strapped to the table
My tools are sharpened

Never-ending violent killings
Young and helpless
Unborn tortured – knives stuck in her
Cut up and fucked

Cold inside
Blood explodes from every hole

I hear you now screaming
My work just beginning
waiting for decay

Out of leg twitching
But the body's not moving

Those I hunt are
Rotting in the grave and
Crippled and broken
Weeks left decaying
Dead unburried
I open up the coffin
No it don't disgust me
It gets me hard

I ejaculate – on the corpse

Another whore to torture and butcher
To molest after death
I'm just waiting for decay

перевод: "Ожидая гниения" (Nr) »

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6. One Bullet Left

I'll kill all the haters
They'll nerver stop their deaths
We'll bread and burn and murder
Each of you to the last
Return to make it final
One bullet to your head
I know it just won't happen
A world that's free from pain
So I'll just use my freedom
To fucking kill and maim them
Reduce their heads with lead
Not ever gonna stop us
Not 'til the last one drops off
Not 'til they die and rot up
Not ever gonna stop
Not 'til the last one drops

One bullet left – one bullet left – one
One bullet left – one life to die – one
One bullet left – one bullet left – one

For some reason you motherfuckers think this is
Some kind of motherfuckin game
You ain't gonna realize until I got some fucking
Steel pointed at your faggot-ass face and blow your
Motherfuckin dome off your goddamn shoulders
You motherfuckin critic-ass bitch motherfuckers
Catch you comin out your motherfuckin house
Bleed!

I put the gat to your face and head and blast
Blow your fuckin face off, rock you with the
Sawed-off, blow guts all over your bitch
Leave your stankin in a six foot ditch
Run up in your house with a tek out
Duct tape your spouse with a gun in her mouth
Smack your dids up you think I give a fuck
I'll call the fuckin pigs on myself
Barricade the black with the ATF
I don't give a fuck bitch I pray for death
Grab your little girl by the neck
Bust her in the chest
And throw her on the lawn
Call CNN it's on, get this on TV
The last one's for me
Aim with the pipe down dead in my head
And squeeze
Leave the whole wall red

One bullet left, one bullet left – one
One bullet left – one life to die for
One bullet left, one bullet left – one
One bullet left – one life to die for

Always got one bullet left
One of fifty to their fucking chests

7. Knife Gun Axe

Time again to die a slow death
Now take that last breath
Sounds of bones crack
Better make your way to the exit real fast
I'll escape my thoughts of pain, through death
Pull the trigger the gun's put to your head
Flash a white light before you die
A murder made to look like a suicide

Knife through your gut
Now die you fucking slut
Punctured lung, a gouged out throat
I hope in hell you fucking rot

Suicide or was it murder?

Open wide and eat my shit How's it taste you little bitch?
Die by knife, gun or axe
Ripped to shreds – shot, cut in half

I spit on your bones
Piss in the hole in your head

Suicide or was it murder?

Cut off your faces
Turned your back – now breaking
Eyes long blind – shut, stabbed out
Burn in hell and fucking rot

Knife to the gut
Gun to the head
Axe to the neck
Dead

перевод: "Топор, пистолет, нож" (Nr) »

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8. Snakes

Crawling – roaches
From
Rotten
Orifices
Worms
Sliding
Feeding
Eating

Snakes

Crawling – roaches
From
Rotten
Orifices
Worms
Sliding
Feeding
Eating

Losing
Lifesblood
Turning cold
Pressure
Building
In your
Skull
Cracking
Crushing
Turning
Screws
Brain
Is dripping
Out your
Nose

Crawling – roaches
From
Rotten
Orifices
Worms
Sliding
Feeding
Eating
Snakes

перевод: "Змеи" (Nr) »

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9. Sick And Twisted

Severed ead – eyes gouged out
Knife jammed in your ass
Shotgun in your mouth
A thousand ways to kill
and I'd like to try them out
A rope around your neck
Or a razor through your wrist

It's all about to end – all
Soon you'll all be dead – all

Operation slow vivisection
Inner organs now removed from
Emptied ribcage, head smashed open
Deseased brain probed
Eyes wide open

It's all about to end – all
Soon you'll all be dead – all

I'll be your victim
Come on fuck me up
It won't be easy
We'll see if you can cut me up
Sick and Twisted
Let's fight a real fight
Let's duel until the death
I love the taste of blood that feeling of a dying breath
Sick and Twisted
I'll be your victim
Come on count me in
I cant't wait to fell the pain
It's something I believe in

Your blood runs down my face
Now your guts drool out my mouth
Try to scream your tongue's cut out
Heart tries to beat but blood's run out

It's all about to end – all
Soon you'll all be dead – all

Severed head – eyes gouged out
Knife jammed in your ass
Shotgun in your mouth
A thousand ways to kill
and I'd like to try them out
On you

перевод: "Больной и искореженный" (Nr) »

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10. Cadaver Mutilator

Cadaver Multilator, cadaver butchery
A love for truth of flesh
A love for purity
Purity of flesh now torn – torn from your live reborn
Mortal extermination
To kill repeatedly – your will not be found at all

Vomit spews from your mouth reeking of desease
And piss
Shit ran down – your leg at death
Taste the rot of human life, breathe
The stench of decayed blood
Missing teeth and lower jaws
Losing half

A foot and arm
Joined together different victims
Kiiping bones and human flesh
Frozen head and eyes on ice
Cutting off an ear to eat
Hoarding all the body parts
Genitals are cut from you
Rearranging human beings

Cadaver mutilator, cadaver butchery
A love for truth of flesh
A love for purity
Purity of flesh now torn –
torn from your life reborn
Mortal extermination
To kill repeatedly –
you will not be found at all

Missing toes and several fingers
Foot and ankle joined together
Arms cut off and shoved into cunts
Jacked off at the hips
Nose sewn to an upper leg
Lips used to masturbate
Kill the next I see – freeze their injuries
Dismantling a human being
Reattach a frozen head
To another's rotten neck – turning
From the blood it lacks
I can smell the pain of death
I will taste the bleeding dead
Cadaver mutilator, cadaver butchery
Torn up all for my pleasure, torn up all for the meat
Cadaver mutilator, cadaver butchery
The body's sewn together
My work of art complete

перевод: "Изувеченный труп" (Nr) »

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11. Necrosociety

I'm gonny poison the population
Gonna plan myself an assassination
On the hunt to kill again – I plan to butcher the planet
I'm like the cold hand of Death
Reaching out to snatch the next
And when I'm through with them
Motherfucker you're the next fucking victim

In this necrosociety
In my necrosociety

I'll turn you all into blood sucking freaks
Those who won't turn – Meat!
Feed to bleed to kill to live to die afraid
Of what I can do to you
The savior of mankind
The cause of world-wide homicide
Fall to your knees and pray to me
My knife will get you free

In this necrosociety
In my necrosociety

I'm gonna murder everyone on earth
And when your dead I'm gonna kill myself

Murder mankind murder mankind

перевод: "Общество мертвецов" (Nr) »

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