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Этим альбомом маститые шведские «террор» металисты закрепляют свой успех в деле злобного и без компромиссного трэша, с минимумом посторонних компонентов. Все сыгранно в лучших традициях таких грандов, как Kreator, Holy Moses, Tankard (только без пива) и т.д. Забавная «пламенная» обложка подчеркивает хаос, разгром и скоростное уничтожение, царящие на альбоме. Конечно, нового здесь мало… Да и вообще, ходят слухи, что все новое – это просто хорошо забытое старое. Однако это не банальные остатки былого величия трэш метала… Главная фишка здесь – это реальная скорость! Темп музыки редко, и очень неохотно, замедляется до среднего, а большую часть времени кое-кто явно стремится преодолеть силу притяжения, и выйти вместе со слушателями за пределы трэш-атмосферы. Кроме того, большинство композиций сдобрены неплохими гитарными соло, местами весьма удачно, это добавляет хаоса и неразберихи. Вокал и лирика тоже не подкачали, злость и агрессия на должном уровне, при этом скорость подачи материала соответствует музыке. За все это в сумме вполне можно поставить 8 баллов. |
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I'll prove to you that my power is real
Play with death, a bliss that no-one can grasp
Dare your life not being the weak one
It's an endless fight
Watch death pass by, blast through the sky
FORMULA FLAME FEAST!!!!!!
Go get 'em Cliff!
Feel the rush when accelerating your loved one
The urge to die grows stronger from day to day
Race with me, I'll send your ass to hell
Let the lord of death take care of your flesh and bones
Your friends are calling you coward and other names as well
Dementing that you fuckers
I'm the one with guts inside
I'll prove to you that my power is real
Play with death, a bliss that no-one can grasp
Dare your life not being the weak one
It's an endless fight
Watch death pass by, blast through the sky
FORMULA FLAME FEAST!!
3. Headrush
Increasing heat, smoke in the air
Lights on the stage, hair everywhere
Sweat is pouring on your back
The pressure is building up
The time you've longed for is about to start!
Terror is about to end
Your body is drained from all that you have
But nevertheless you're content
The thing you hate has ended
Metal blasting through your head
You love it when your dead!
Headrush! [x2]
Bang your head against the stage
Headrush [x2]
Hipping out as the volume gets higher!
Headrush...
Anxiety comes crawling when moist of flesh is closing in
Nothing goes up to this feeling
Bodies everywhere for one cause
To have fun and mosh around
Terror's here to please you all!
The time has come to raise your fists
Come race with us and slash your wrists
Put on your boots and dye your hair
Go get some booze cause we dont care
Headrush! [x2]
Bang your head against the stage
Headrush [x2]
Hipping out as the volume gets higher!
Headrush...
Hell! [x3]
Don't break the spell
Yeah!!!!
The time has come to raise your fists
Come race with us and slash your wrists
Put on your boots and dye your hair
Go get some booze cause we dont care
The time has come to raise your fists
Come race with us
4. Infernal Outlaw
5. Burn Out In Blood
Mutilation! Elevation! Strangulation! Fearless nation! Molestation! Irritation!
Everytime I kill there's a bomb in my head!
Pure frustration! Irritation! Suffocation! Incubation! Fucked relation! Malefication!
Everytime I race there's blood on my face!
Mutilation! Elevation! Strangulation! Fearless nation! Pure frustration! Suffocation! Incubation! Fucked relation!
Burnout in blood! As we're devastating your town! Bloodbath Hollywood! Burnout in thy blood!
I'm moving faster than the night
Are you talking to me cuz there's no fright
I'm speeding towards my fate
This is my game, this is my hate
On this path I won't survive
Bite the dust and surely die
There's no meaning to go on
Fuel my fire, burn my gun
Burnout in blood! As we're devastating your town! Bloodbath Hollywood! Burnout in thy blood!
Mutilation! Strangulation! Fearless nation! Pure frustration! Suffocation! Fucked relation!
Burnout in blood! As we're devastating your town! Bloodbath Hollywood! Burnout in thy blood!
6. Faster Disaster
7. Menace Of Brutality
I'm the devils spell on the world
When I take your life I'll be head
I can't restrain my will to kill
I'll walk you through the gates where your own hell awaits
So come along with me to the slaughterhouse supremacy
I'll haunt you down with the name that I bring
In the house of dead - let the bells ring!
I always feel the need to slave
Your time will be near and I will be here
You'll feel the pain too, when I chainsaw you!
I'll walk you through the gates where your own hell awaits
So come along with me to the slaughterhouse supremacy
Bring back this chain of me, you stand alive
Killed byяa quest, all rewinded back to my soul
Hey! [x2]
I'm the menace of brutality
Hey! [x2]
Your blood's running down th drain
Say! [x2]
How does it feel, you spineless creep?
Say! [x2]
Am I in too deep?
I will carve out your eyes to justify my lies
I'll be like the beast
Make you up to the feast
You know by the name of terror
I puke on the human error
I Glumslov har vi en VVS-butik
Kop den sa blir du rik
Ga och bada pa stranden
men hall din mamma i handen
fiska al i Sundvik-dar hittar du ingen sik
snacka skit med Pidde Gassing
jag ar sa javta dassig!
Hey! [x2]
I'm the menace of brutality
Hey! [x2]
Your blood's running down the drain
Say! [x2]
How does it feel, you spineless creep?
Say! [x2]
Am I in too deep?
8. Stalkers In The Night
9. I'm Speed At Night
10. Killing Machine
Baptized in fear
Forever damned in a life in a life so unreal brought up in a living hell
Not a soul to confine in protecting yourself
As the battery keeps goig on cursing your life and everyone around
Killing Machine! [x2]
A savage beast has been created
Killing Machine! [x2]
A natural born slayer from day one
Killing Machine! [x4]
Life's not worthяa shit
No-one gives a shit
Life's not worth a shit
No-one gives a shit
Suddenly free
When life is lit in a gory mess, butchering bodies of your kin
Spitting on their graves, a machine has been created with the intention to kill
Life's not worth a shit
I told you to die motherfucker
The time has come to get your shit together
And get the hell out of here
I'm not a saint, I'm not a sinner
I'm just bound to be your killing machine!
The urge to dismember is strong, sick thoughts plague your mind
Memories are pounding in your brain
It makes you more insane day by day