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Members | |
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Current | |
Fabban | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards (1992-1993), Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Programming, Samples, Effects (1997-present) |
Member(bands): Malfeitor, Funeral Oration, Void of Silence, M.E.M.O.R.Y. Lab, Deviate Ladies (live) | |
Rg Narchost | Bass (2016-present) |
Member(bands): Malfeitor, Age of Sun, Demon’s Shade, Stormcrow | |
Gianluca Catalani | Drums (2018-present) |
Member(bands): Cultro | |
Tomas Aurizzi | Guitars (2019-present) |
Member(bands): Fomento, Human Dirge, Mek Na Ver, The Reptilian Session, Abnader, Gremory, Adimiron, Enemynside, Vidharr (live) | |
Past | |
Profunda | Unknown |
Member(bands): Deep Well of Horror, Elysium Field’s | |
D. Belvedere | Drums (1993) |
Alex Noia | Guitars (1993) |
Set Teitan | Guitars, Samples, Drum programming (1997-2005) |
Member(bands): Dissection, Spiritual Ceremony, Bloodline, Vomitor (live), Watain (live) | |
Yorga S.M. | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards (1997-1999) |
Member(bands): The Legend of the Sleeping River | |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Guitars, Keyboards, Samples (1998-2007) |
Member(bands): Infernalien, Satanik Terrorists, Alien Vampires, Bloodline | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (2000-2005) |
Member(bands): Gravetemple, Mayhem, Sinsaenum, Tormentor, Nader Sadek (live), Sunn O))) (live), Burial Chamber Trio, Pentemple, Void ov Voices, Keep of Kalessin, Korog, Plasma Pool | |
Prime Evil | Vocals (2005-2009) |
Member(bands): Mysticum, Sabazios, Amok, Sewer Disgust | |
Faust | Drums (2006-2014) |
Member(bands): Blood Tsunami, Djevel, Studfaust, Scum, Bomberos, Decomposed Cunt, Mongo Ninja, Stigma Diabolicum, Emperor, Thorns, Nattefrost (live) | |
Hell:I0:Kabbalus | Guitars, Keyboards, Programming, Samples, Vocals (backing) (2008-2016) |
Member(bands): Hour of Penance, Shoreborn, Kalki Avatara, Malfeitor, Promaetheus Unbound | |
Giulio Moschini | Guitars (2014-2016) |
Member(bands): Coffin Birth, Grimness, Hour of Penance, Eyeconoclast | |
Dan V | Guitars, Bass (2016-?) |
Member(bands): Adimiron | |
Stefano Angiulli | Keyboards (2016-2019) |
Member(bands): Cult of Vampyrism, Teeth and Thorns, Trismegisto, Defixiones, Corvus Invictus, Hexentomb | |
Past (Live) | |
Lorenzo Zarone | Bass (2013-2014) |
Member(bands): Filii Eliae, From Depths, Stamina | |
Giulio Moschini | Guitars (2013-2014) |
Member(bands): Coffin Birth, Grimness, Hour of Penance, Eyeconoclast | |
Rg Narchost | Bass (2014-2016) |
Member(bands): Malfeitor, Age of Sun, Demon’s Shade, Stormcrow |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Live in Studio | Demo | 1993 | Show album |
2 | Worshipping Damned Souls | Demo | 1993 | Show album |
3 | Antichristian Nuclear Sabbath | Demo | 1997 | Show album |
4 | Kali Yuga Bizarre | Full-length | 1999 | Show album |
5 | Fire Walk with Us | Full-length | 2001 | Show album |
6 | With No Human Intervention | Full-length | 2003 | Show album |
7 | Generator | Full-length | 2006 | Show album |
8 | Psychogrotesque | Full-length | 2010 | Show album |
9 | Dirty | Full-length | 2013 | Show album |
10 | Live in Groningen | Live album | 2013 | Show album |
11 | Dirty Remix | Compilation | 2014 | Show album |
12 | Something For Nobody Vol.1 | Full-length | 2017 | Show album |
13 | Shifting.Negative | Full-length | 2017 | Show album |
14 | Something for Nobody Vol. 2 | Full-length | 2018 | Show album |
15 | Something for Nobody Vol.3 | Full-length | 2019 | Show album |
Live in Studio
Members | |
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Malfeitor Fabban | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Alex Noia | Guitars |
D. Belvedere | Drums |
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1. | The Black Deicide | 03:23 | Show lyrics |
I’m merged into the shadows Into an endless silence Shut into the crypt of sorrow Submitted to an altar Blood ! Blood ! Blood ! I’m THE BLACK DEICIDE A strange sensation Penetrate into my mind I want to escape I want to die Blood ! Blood ! Blood ! I’m THE BLACK DEICIDE My soul is dead My eyes are black I’m starting now My journey out My shadow is different from me It reflects the image of Satan My eyes keep on watching The glorious image of Satan Blood ! Blood ! Blood ! I’m THE BLACK DEICIDE |
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2. | Praise the Beast | 03:19 | Show lyrics |
Destroy the deceit, In the name of the master Choke down the false masses PRAISE THE BEAST ! Accept your destiny, Achieve your revenge Your life is the power, Your faith is him PRAISE THE BEAST ! "In the name of Satan, the ruler of earth, the king of the world I command that the forces of darkness, To bestow their infernal power, upon me !" Worship your spirit, Demolish the cross Give the life... and light the fire PRAISE THE BEAST ! The way you chose, Is built by yourself By everything is done, By everything you will PRAISE THE BEAST ! You are falling into the depth, The depth of your own hell Nobody will pull you out, And you’ll die devouring yourself PRAISE THE BEAST ! Accept the gift, Accept the majesty Of the power of darkness, And PRAISE THE BEAST ! |
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06:42 |
Worshipping Damned Souls
Members | |
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Band members | |
Fabban | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Alessandro | Guitars |
Daniele | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Daniele Belvedere | Mastering, Cover art |
Francesco Raio | Recording, Mixing |
Fabrizio Giannese | Cover art |
Mick Montaguti | Logo |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Hermetic Brotherhood of Luxor | 02:09 | instrumental |
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2. | The Black Deicide | 03:35 | Show lyrics |
I’m merged into the shadows Into an endless silence Shut into the crypt of sorrow Submitted to an altar Blood ! Blood ! Blood ! I’m THE BLACK DEICIDE A strange sensation Penetrate into my mind I want to escape I want to die Blood ! Blood ! Blood ! I’m THE BLACK DEICIDE My soul is dead My eyes are black I’m starting now My journey out My shadow is different from me It reflects the image of Satan My eyes keep on watching The glorious image of Satan Blood ! Blood ! Blood ! I’m THE BLACK DEICIDE |
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3. | Unblemished Ceremony | 03:03 | instrumental |
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4. | Praise the Beast | 03:22 | Show lyrics |
Destroy the deceit, In the name of the master Choke down the false masses PRAISE THE BEAST ! Accept your destiny, Achieve your revenge Your life is the power, Your faith is him PRAISE THE BEAST ! "In the name of Satan, the ruler of earth, the king of the world I command that the forces of darkness, To bestow their infernal power, upon me !" Worship your spirit, Demolish the cross Give the life... and light the fire PRAISE THE BEAST ! The way you chose, Is built by yourself By everything is done, By everything you will PRAISE THE BEAST ! You are falling into the depth, The depth of your own hell Nobody will pull you out, And you’ll die devouring yourself PRAISE THE BEAST ! Accept the gift, Accept the majesty Of the power of darkness, And PRAISE THE BEAST ! |
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5. | Unburied Souls Under the Moon | 01:22 | instrumental |
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13:31 |
Antichristian Nuclear Sabbath
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1997 | Independent | Cassette | ||
1998 | Independent | CD | Rehearsal CD |
Members | |
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Yorga S.M. | Vocals |
Set Teitan | Guitars, Programming |
Malfeitor Fabban | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Wehrmacht Kali Ma | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Noi siamo i figli dei Padri Ammalati Aquile al tempo di mutar le piume Svolazziamo muti attoniti e affamati sull’agonia di un nome Non irrider fratello se del passato piango canto le ebbrezze dei bagni d’azzurro e l’ideale che annega nel fango.. |
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2. | Horrenda Peccata Christi | 06:27 | Show lyrics |
"Nebbia Remota é lo splendor dell’arca e già dall’idol d’or torna l’umano e dal vertice sacro il patriarca s’attende invano s’attende invano dalla musa bianca che dimorò venti secoli il calvario e invan l’esausta vergine s’abbranca i lembi del sudario....." |
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3. | Metal Striken Terror Action | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
Metal Striken Terror Action Lyric by Malfeitor Fabban, 1995 Music by Malfeitor Fabban 1993 the God-shit is a simmetrical cell so many childbed manteins tumescent I.N.R.I. piss on the Sun-fascination (in) the age of the midland genetic pollution trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic asshole trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic pressure Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding innatural deicide... witching surround in fractal eons makes the tomahawk prevails forbidden embrasure of total submission! and ya have just one hour in my snuf-pervertion the uprightness creation is divine interjaction you tramble and tramble (you are only) fetus unborn! this is our declaration of war! join us and commit suicide! |
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4. | Vertigo Luciferi | 05:20 | |
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5. | The First Four Trumpets | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
The First Four Trumpets (1999) ITALIAN VERSION Lyric by Malfeitor Fabban November 1999 (Note: no-sense-phonetic version on the music) “Suonò il primo, e si formò grandine e fuoco mescolati con sangue, che si rovesciavano sulla terra, e ne fu arsa la terza parte... La prima tromba fu la sciagura per la terra... Suonò il secondo, e come un gran monte in fiamme fu scagliato nel mare, e la terza parte del mare diventò sangue, morì la terza parte delle creature e la terza parte delle navi fu distrutta... La seconda tromba fu il cataclisma che si scagliò contro i mari... Suonò il terzo, e cadde dal cielo una grande stella, ardente come una fiaccola; cadde sopra la terza parte dei fiumi e sopra le sorgenti delle acque... La terza tromba annuncia la piaga che deve colpire i fiumi... Suonò il quarto, e fu colpita la terza parte del sole, la terza parte della luna e la terza delle stelle Sicché si rabbuiò un terzo di loro e il giorno perse un terzo della sua luce e venne la notte... La quarta tromba scatena le catastrofi che colpiscono il cielo stellato...” Vidi ancora e udii un’aquila volare nell’alto del cielo che disse: “Guai, guai, guai agli abitanti della terra per gli altri squilli di tromba dei tre angeli che stanno per suonare”. |
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26:45 |
Kali Yuga Bizarre
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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April 1st, 1999 | Scarlet Records | SC 005-2 | CD | Limited edition, Banned |
April 1st, 1999 | Scarlet Records | SC 005-2 | CD | Repress |
1999 | M.A.B. Records | MAB 144 | Cassette | |
2000 | Scarlet Records | SC 005-1 | 12" vinyl | Picture disc, Limited edition |
2002 | Mercenary Musik | CD 71263 | CD | Limited edition, Slipcase |
2004 (Unofficial) | A.G.C. | L 0042 | Cassette | |
2004 | CD-Maximum | CDM 1203-1619 | CD |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Yorga S.M. | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards, Lyrics (tracks 1, 8) |
Herr Kremator Sethlans D.T.A. | Guitars, Drum programming, Songwriting (track 4) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Effects, Songwriting (tracks 1, 2, 4, 7-9), Lyrics (tracks 1, 2, 4, 7-9) |
Nisrok Slaitlantha Sathanas | Guitars, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (backing), Vocals (tracks 3, 5, 9) |
Asmod Gvas XI Volgar Dei Xacrestani | Vocals (track 7), Vocals (declaration) (track 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
G2 | Photography |
Yorga S.M. | Photographic concepts |
Christian Ice | Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
Malfeitor Fabban | Producer, Mixing, Artwork (cover concept, logo) |
Mick Montaguti | Artwork (Logo) |
Attila Csihar | Lyrics (track 9) |
Volgar | Photography (back cover), Lyrics (track 7) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Wehrmacht Kali Ma | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
L.: Yorga S.M., Malfeitor Fabban M: Malfeitor Fabban Noi siamo i figli dei Padri Ammalati Aquile al tempo di mutar le piume Svolazziamo muti attoniti e affamati sull’agonia di un nome Non irrider fratello se del passato piango canto le ebbrezze dei bagni d’azzurro e l’ideale che annega nel fango.. |
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2. | Horrenda Peccata Christi | 06:28 | Show lyrics |
L. & M: Malfeitor Fabban "Nebbia Remota é lo splendor dell’arca e già dall’idol d’or torna l’umano e dal vertice sacro il patriarca s’attende invano s’attende invano dalla musa bianca che dimorò venti secoli il calvario e invan l’esausta vergine s’abbranca i lembi del sudario....." |
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3. | Hellraiser (Coil cover) | 04:16 | instrumental |
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4. | Roma Divina Urbs | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
L.: Malfeitor Fabban M.: F. Sethlans, Malfeitor Fabban Standing near the great river The italic Goddess of Death will press The white father will be taken and imprisoned Castle and palace will burn The reign will last six thousand years Then it will be destroyed Two thousands years were vain, two thousands years were law And two thousands will be malignant Roma Divina Urbs - you’ll be the light for us Roma Divina Urbs - your sign we always await Here we’ll receive the king-destroyer, the Antichrist Satan will free from stumps, ‘cause one thousand years were completed In your vales we’ll raise the throne, to your honour we’ll fight Moist with myrtles, laurels and big beeches you will rise again Roma Divina Urbs - cage of the hateful bird Roma Divina Urbs - den of every impure spirits You are the Hunger - brought by the starvings We are the devourers - and mean is our presence You are the naked death - soaked in the human soul Reflected like the moon - dying in the oceans Here will shine the cult of Mithra The ancient knowledge of the great wiseman The cult of the sun will become yours again O Magna Mater, in your honour the virgins will bleed After the seven doors, the Solemn Agape... the fleshes... Fortuna.... accendi il tuo viso di furia guerriera S’innalzino palazzi dorati che raggiungano il cielo Si rubi l’acqua ai fiumi trasformando in mare quel c’era terra e si rovesci l’ordine della natura infragendo ogni legge Alla gente non rimangono che le armi perché la violenza restituisce ciò che si é speso nel vizio E chi può ridestare dal torpore Roma sommersa nel fango e addormentata se non il furore della guerra e la pazzia omicida! Già sento risuonare il fragore delle armi e vedo o Nilo le tue sponde che gemono e il porto di Azio impaurito dalle Saette di Apollo e nella strage pallida Tisifone ti divertirai a leccare le ferite Il mondo intero sta per cadere a pezzi frà le ombre della Stige..... |
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5. | Darka Mysteria | 04:55 | |
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6. | Tantra Bizarre | 04:12 | |
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7. | Come Thou Long Expected Jesus | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
L.: Volgar (Deviate Ladies), Malfeitor Fabban M.: Malfeitor Fabban Se fossi in Voi pregherei molto poiché il suicidio é rinunzia e la rinunzia é una vile bestemmia da emendare a morte.Cosa é meglio dunque,la sentenza plebea di una ripugnante mediocrità collettiva o il folle istinto di noi eletti da noi ad eleggere Dio,e iperbole esplicativa,se Pinochet merita la prigione come condanna sociale per i suoi presunti misfatti,Fidel Castro merita il suicidio per espiare il fatto stesso d’esser nato..... |
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8. | Metal Striken Terror Action | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
Lyric by Yorga S.M., Malfeitor Fabban, 1995 Music by Malfeitor Fabban, 1993 the God-shit is a simmetrical cell so many childbed manteins tumescent I.N.R.I. piss on the Sun-fascination (in) the age of the midland genetic pollution trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic asshole trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic pressure Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding innatural deicide... witching surround in fractal eons makes the tomahawk prevails forbidden embrasure of total submission! and ya have just one hour in my snuf-pervertion the uprightness creation is divine interjaction you tramble and tramble (you are only) fetus unborn! this is our declaration of war! join us and commit suicide! |
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9. | The First Four Trumpets | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
The First Four Trumpets (1999) ITALIAN VERSION L.: Attila Csihar Dracula, Malfeitor Fabban (November 1999) M.: Malfeitor Fabban (Note: no-sense-phonetic version on the music) “Suonò il primo, e si formò grandine e fuoco mescolati con sangue, che si rovesciavano sulla terra, e ne fu arsa la terza parte... La prima tromba fu la sciagura per la terra... Suonò il secondo, e come un gran monte in fiamme fu scagliato nel mare, e la terza parte del mare diventò sangue, morì la terza parte delle creature e la terza parte delle navi fu distrutta... La seconda tromba fu il cataclisma che si scagliò contro i mari... Suonò il terzo, e cadde dal cielo una grande stella, ardente come una fiaccola; cadde sopra la terza parte dei fiumi e sopra le sorgenti delle acque... La terza tromba annuncia la piaga che deve colpire i fiumi... Suonò il quarto, e fu colpita la terza parte del sole, la terza parte della luna e la terza delle stelle Sicché si rabbuiò un terzo di loro e il giorno perse un terzo della sua luce e venne la notte... La quarta tromba scatena le catastrofi che colpiscono il cielo stellato...” Vidi ancora e udii un’aquila volare nell’alto del cielo che disse: “Guai, guai, guai agli abitanti della terra per gli altri squilli di tromba dei tre angeli che stanno per suonare”. |
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46:13 |
Fire Walk with Us
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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January 15th, 2001 | Scarlet Records | SC 022-2 | CD | Digipak |
November 9th, 2001 | Mercenary Musik | CD-71174 | CD | |
2002 | Irond Records | IROND CD 02-216 | CD | |
October 21st, 2012 | Virus Productions | VP 007 | Cassette | Limited edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (lead) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Samples, Vocals (lead) (track 8) |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Guitars (lead), Samples, Vocals (backing) (track 8) |
Davide Totaro | Guitars, Samples |
Guest/Session | |
Christian Ice | Noise |
Mental Siege | "Theta Waves Deconstructed" |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Christian Ice | Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
Filippo Bersani | Executive producer (Europe) |
Stefano Longhi | Executive producer (Europe) |
Jerry Battle | Executive producer (USA) |
Enrique Chavez | Executive producer (USA) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Artwork, Layout, Photography (of Attila Csihar) |
Robert Cardenas | Layout (additional) (for USA release) |
Riccardo Conforti | Photography (of Malfeitor Fabban) |
Maurizio Righi | Photography (of Nysrok) |
Morbid | Photography (of Davide Totaro) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Our Sentence | 06:40 | Show lyrics |
Blood symbol I kill, leading us over in pray God Why am but like your body Domain evil bright instinct Do when the right in the main - the sun - why I am bright Travelling on the cosmic weel Death is just exit to the space Everything is energy and... Question of space & time We make words extasy No right no wrong no more fear Sacred duality... and.... I try everything I find everything I have everything Eternal current Leave the moment All the time have what create Speak to the whole I like everything I leave everything Eternal current In the moment All the time have what create Speak to all |
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2. | Love the Death as the Life | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
A religion based on fear The bible is not true No fear at all-no sin Illusion do not need Every moment is the last To be dead for next time Love the death as the life Constantness is the right Love the death as the life Many masters came Mostly they were slain Every form is different Separated one Love to be in joy Beginning in end Don’t believe in parents of parents of the parents Body spirit soul Evil to know more |
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3. | White Space | 04:11 | |
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4. | Fire Walk with Us! | 06:56 | Show lyrics |
We are suns nation And we do creation Of perfect temptation By sound is the mission. Through the darkness of future past A chant between two worlds! We are suns nation And we do creation, Open dimensions Releasing damnation. The touch of the infernal creatures never heals. We are suns nation And we do creation Of perfect temptation By sound is the mission. Thousands of lifeless sounds Create trance chant of evil! Fire walk with us! Through the darkness of future past, The touch of the infernal creatures! Where you came from? I came from where you see the dark... Valley of the dawn! Through the darkness of future past, The touch of the infernal creatures! |
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5. | Here Is No God S.T.A. | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Burry your fears, nothing is real, Listen to the voice, comes from beyond. Fear is the enemy, remember you are Nothing to learn, there is nothing to learn. Don’t want to live, but don’t want to die, Don’t think but know, no punish from God, No more religions, we are the one, Here is no hell, there is no God! |
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6. | Total Black | 04:42 | |
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7. | Sol Sigillum | 03:47 | instrumental |
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8. | Det som en gang var (Burzum cover) | 09:13 | Show lyrics |
Imellom buskene vi stirret paa de som minnet om andre tider og fortalte at haapet var borte for alltid... Vi hoerte alvesang og vann som sildret Det som en gang var er nu borte alt blodet... all lengsel og sorg som hersket og de foelelser som kunne roeres er vekk... for alltid... vi har aldri levd |
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9. | Theta Paranoia | 05:35 | instrumental |
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51:23 |
With No Human Intervention
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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January 8th, 2003 | Code666 Records | CODE015 | CD | Digipak, Enhanced |
January 8th, 2003 | Mercenary Musik | war 031 | CD | Enhanced |
2003 | CD-Maximum | CDM 0503-1392 | CD | |
February 29th, 2016 | Code666 Records | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (lead) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (backing) |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals (additional), Songwriting |
Seth Teitan 131 | Guitars, Drum programming, Samples, Songwriting |
Guest/Session | |
Christian Ice | Drum programming |
Irrumator | Drums (track 13) |
Nattefrost | Vocals (lead) (track 13), Vocals (backing) (tracks 2-3, 7, 10) |
Faust | Vocals (spoken word) (tracks 2, 6) |
Matt Jarman | Programming (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sasrof | Multimedia background music ("The Wolf Song") |
Mental Siege | Multimedia content (CD-ROM audio track and video), "Multimedia Manipulator and Hi-Tech Support" |
Christian Ice | Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
Seth Teitan 131 | Recording (Bard Faust vocals) |
Jerry Battle | Executive producer (USA release) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Artwork concept, Design |
Fabio Timpanaro | Artwork concept, Design, Artwork (interior packaging) |
Temno Un.Art | Artwork ("Digital De-pressions") |
Kurse | Artwork ("Dance Uber Alles" painting) |
Danilo Capua | Artwork ("Monolito Nero" painting) |
Cs. Lechner | Photography (of Attila) |
Hellison | Photography (of Nysrok) |
Morrigan Hel | Photography (of She-devils) |
The Hell Sweetie Anastasia | Photography (of She-devils) |
Matt Jarman | Songwriting (track 5) |
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1. | Antichristian Codec | 00:30 | instrumental |
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2. | With No Human Intervention | 06:18 | Show lyrics |
Imagine the godlike devil Representing the thesis Repress, redress and reform Still together uniform A new order of things is born Culminating in an antithesis Wish for a moribund equanimity Released from earthly emancipation Vivit et non vivit [he lives and he lives not] No truthfulness, no nothing It could never spare your life anyway Give me symbolical antidote, refresh the blood Daemon impetus, aria of a silent dream Time and being, rendez-vous the flood History bears witness of doctrinal screams Semigod; for all what it’s worth Values; no pity, no fucking liability Demigod; heading towards north Morals; always behold the ambiguity Honour the siege by he Who’s going to judge the living And the dead and the world by fire Antagonism, join the precepts of violence Presence of flesh, of all that I gave you Rotten to the core Would you ever ask for more? Vivit et non vivit [he lives and he lives not] With no human intervention |
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3. | U.V. Impaler | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Az éjszaka szülöttje, a fordított lét sarja, A rettegett ördög, örökké égő legenda... The native of dragons, The leader of the wolves Rhadamantus tyrant, The Great Impaler Void He hated the lairs at all, never casigated the truth Slayed the rag-pickers at all, could not spare the riches too He nailed the hats on their heads, this way kept the traditions of his guests Had his feast in his forest, was made of the victims been impaled Az éjszaka szülöttje, a fordított lét sarja, a karóba húzó vajda! A szélrózsa minden irányába menekült volna, ki merre lát... égesd fel acsűrt! Sad sad desinty, but their catharsis had to be done.. anyway. The nature always find the way to cut off what is rather like a stunt. Dark Majesty of all the mystics come back and visit our lands! They are too much, they are too sick, we need your wise instructions For to keep the flames and to use the pales. Lets burn the books, and change the churches to trainspotted ecstasy Parties! (We have) prepared the place just to take your fair, Join the digital trance! Black fashion cult in the U.V. light. U.V. Lord Impaler. Come back! Dark Majesty.. Visit our lands! |
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4. | Humechanics-Virus | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Create a real time version Of a new kind of chain reaction Clock wise different effect Renames the system master Calculated process rewrites The central memory Formatting program maximise The sense-fuctions Altering resolution generates Complete conversion Protections: Included ability of using the Inverse polarised gravitation Great adaptability to the Different extreme conditions Vision invisible option Supported amorphing mode In the fire balls of the Humechanics Embryonary machines been constructed Under the protokoll of the master of the reclone department |
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5. | Does Not Compute | 04:04 | instrumental |
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6. | Faustian Spirit of the Earth | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
Gather your modalistic interchange ability, it would demandno reliability Holism; partly modified, partly unified Seems like you are subtle to the last Faith and honour, portrayed liike a bench by which slaughter is proceeded Insurrectonal by wrench, no more prosperity for you, it took all you ever had Return my Faustian Spirit of the Earth Grace completes nature, yet abolishes it It shows how you’re constantly being on alert Ambiguity; like a vernacular pendulum, back and forth Redemption; you should never judge me and my children, omissioned by your failures only Attempting to touch your erroneous ideology For all what I am worth; return my Faustian Spirit of the Earth |
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7. | Digital Goat Masque | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
Unity of black souls, Speech from talent Shell the shadow slower, Returns the avatar Prepared for a long time, Since the sinking began The God hates the religion, Satan hates the God The meanings are going fast As the time is passing by No one can see the story The source of knowledge is hidden. Meditation on ecstasy I worship the knowledge, (behind) the digital goat masque All are a part of the path which is Shifting from life to join the digital Goat Forgotten aristocratics Reborn by the black bible Standing for the supreme joy Of ecstatic ocean of the goat Its not by the chosen blood, Its not by the religion It comes, it seeds inside, It comes from deep inside The haunting black spells, of them once become heard The eternal joy and pleasure will be their final fair Recreation comes true, As the battle had been done And when the orgasm is over there is nothing, nothing left Only the pure empty space, Silence of all sounds Surrounded by a dark industry a forgotten sound factory |
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8. | The Triumph | 09:57 | Show lyrics |
As the flies and the wilds gathered around Tens Horns The beasts from all directions Fell the call of their master The winds are changing The sun is staying upon The stars are ever glowing The timehad come you will see... Rising up the mountains, Churning all the oceans There is nowhere to hide The unleashed poor think they can Escape but there is only one way In fact which leads towards the wide opened fangs Made of infernal flames See the floating of the millions of creatures Towards their reconciled destiny And blasting all the hopes See what is the reality in itself: Everything is already dead! The ecstatic trance-dance of Mahakala Burning down the worlds Leading by the anger against all That belongs to God Now its time for to the world To see a man with opened eyes Now its time to realize We tell ourselves the best of lies Now its time to see the fact We all are the unity Now its time for us To deliberate our aim |
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9. | Black Hole Spell | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
Since the beginning of all It exists like a transparent fire Abiding by the doom An embracer pleasure is Incarnating now As a black spell from the hole of space Has been received by a black heart It is deceiving the pale-eyed bystanders It is dissoluting the world by the elements Estrangating the ones by gradation After all offering up them a dark cold shell In the anatomical ward of vivisects It wont take long and the Black Ruler Will have back what is fair your chilled bodies to its black ground! This is the eternal waving as long as the appearance Of the Certain Ones Who are proudof offeromg the device With clear soul and in united spirit For achieving the fatal destruction And recreation from the last Ending |
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10. | Me(n)tal Striken Terror Action 2 | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
The program is always on the fucking screen Robot pilots destroy the buildings Burning bodies jump out the windows The suicidal terrorist is the new idol Mental Terror Action Is the new infection Mental Terror Action Created illusion Processing.. That program is to die By your own hands That program is to fight Against yourself Let me offer my most humble obeisance To the Supreme Lord of Destruction! Never been on the fucking Moon Never define the speed of light Atom bomb into the fucking assholes So many questions I haven’t mentioned The program is shining on the fucking screen To be the slave of false ideologies Better to believe in the anti-god And watch everything from the inverted side Mental Terror Action... |
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11. | Out of Shell | 04:33 | Show lyrics |
Outside of shell there is the Complex ability of forming the whole creations When you break there in your Material body it gets down on its knees The messages mentioned that there must be A small gate somewhere around gods ass Find the way to jump out of this Existence without priest and funeral Riding the Earth Fathom the land Pillars of mind, Give me your dream There will be the dark lord Awaiting the chosen Put him on his throne Then the circulation Of the cosmos Will have a break As it flashing through the sky All among the horizons It has unlimited forms as well of mercy So keep the life of one in a million To turn the wheel of cosmos through the break point From everything to nothing New visions appear on the new horizons |
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12. | Chernobyl Generation | 06:03 | Show lyrics |
Chernobyl Generation Murderer alienation Chernobyl Generation Ecstasy hallucination Chernobyl Generation Radioactive mutation Your condemnation Represents our domination Genocide scary faces Deturpated bodies While your god was sleeping Mine was having fun Green turned gray Grass turned salt Joy turned desolation Life turned death |
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13. | The Alienation of a Blackened Heart | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
A rollercoaster ride to a (cold) place of death The utmost self-searching journey And I can feel it in the air Everything is turned upside down and inside out The chaotic, strangled inner glow From dead, empty lifeless eyes Snot, tears and fucking misery Dodens kolde satans gufs Gjennom marg og bein. Feber I en dypfryst sjel Fra fleinsoppens og helvetes kjetting - lenker "et langt skritt til himmelen et lite steg fra helvete" My darkest thoughts haunt me (and) I am trying to hide but I don’t know how twisting like a fucking worm I see the soul in your eyes I see through you... Distrubing flashbacks A rusty machine in a mechanical void (But the doors are still open...) Dodens kolde satans gufs Gjennom marg og bein. Feber I en dypfryst sjel Fra fleinsoppens og helvetes kjetting - lenker |
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14. | Automatik Rave’olution Aborym | 01:00 | instrumental |
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Generator
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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February 20th, 2006 | Season of Mist | SOM123 | CD | Digipak |
March 2006 | CD-Maximum | CDM 0306-2440 | CD | |
November 7th, 2014 | Dead Seed Productions | DSP003LP | 12" vinyl | Deluxe edition |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Prime Evil | Vocals |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (choirs) |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Guitars, Keyboards |
Bård G. Eithun | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (track 8) |
Cultoculus | Vocals (backing) |
Jiehna Ycosahateron | Noises |
Richard K. Szabo | Intro music (track 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Malfeitor Fabban | Producer, Layout |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Producer |
Christian Ice | Producer, Mixing, Mastering, Special effects |
Lorenzo Mariani | Cover art |
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1. | Armageddon (Intro) | 01:12 | instrumental |
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2. | Disgust and Rage (Sic Transit Gloria Mundi) | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Disgust and rage (Sic transit Gloria Mundi) Music Nysrok. Lyrics M.Fabban, January 2004 "The street is my world and the real world that I’ve to deal with everyday, Believe me.. if I start to murdering people there’ll be none of you left" (Charles Manson) Everything is going to deteriorate more and more! They buy futures, they sell futures where there’s no future! Everybody is preparing to thread one finger into the ex-planet of God’s ass and then they taste it! I am here with my nose in the earth and I’m here from the beginning of times! They cry and they needs help, but nobody is around They are alone! They are the perfect sons of God! There’s nothing outside... No illusions! God like’s to watch: he’s a prankster! he gives man instincts... he gives this extraordinary gift just for fun! He fix the rules in opposition: watch but don’t touch, touch but don’t taste, taste but don’t swallow and while you are jumping from one foot to the next he’s laughing! (M:Fabban chorus) Bellum Omnium Contra Omnes Bis Vincit Qui Se Vincit in Victoria Et Satan Ridet! Omnia est malis est! Et Satan Ridet! (Satan): I am here with my nose in the earth and I’m here from the beginning of times! I have cultivated every feelings men can try My interest is for what men really desires and I never judged him ’cause I never refused him! Even if he’s full of damned imperfections I’m a men fanatic! I’m an humanist! The last of humanists! Everything, everything is mine! This is my time! This is our time! Panic flights to death Death flights to the cosmo |
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3. | A Dog-Eat-Dog World | 05:08 | Show lyrics |
A dog-eat-dog world Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Lyrics M.Fabban, April 2005 (Cultoculus spoken vocals) All the great things at the beginning must dress monstrous and terrifying masks to impress their mark on humanity All the great things at the beginning must dress monstrous and terrifying masks to impress their mark on humanity Listen children! This is the sound of death! In the long run we are all dead Death..to stop sinning suddenly Listen! This is the sound of the panic! The sound of the night... Shamanic hysteria in a schizophrenic movement Going down, down and down in the meanders.. Have you never felt your soul? Which is the colour of your suffering? In the darkness we felt the final vision ..et Satan ridet.. ..et Satan ridet.. ..et Satan ridet.. This world..an energetic-creature Without a beginning... Without an end... ..et Satan ridet.. ..et Satan ridet.. ..et Satan ridet.. This is the sound of the rebellion! The world want to fight or to fuck This is the sound of the rebellion! To love or to kill This is the sound of the rebellion! ..the ceremony has begun This is the sound of the rebellion! ..men against men.. This is the sound of the rebellion! |
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4. | Ruinrama Kolossal S.P.Q.R. (Satanic Pollution - Qliphotic Rage) | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
Ruinrama Kolossal S.P.Q.R. (Satanic Pollution Qliphotic Rage) Music Nysrok. Lyrics Angy, April 2005 (Fabban Latin chorus) Nihil Morte Certium! Nihil Morte Certium! Defective-arid-perspective Aphonic-apostate-anthem Liturgical chemical Psalm Martyr crucified Plasma Propeller ov insects/screens Converter ov tubular engine Valvular mechanism: infested! Globular filters: meshed! Under exposed organic trasmutation Ensnared-enslaved-enshrouded-corroded flesh Stench ov God, clinical deceit ov a doctrine Proudly falling in transmission closedown Ecstatic diving in heretical channel Deeply drowning in the void ov disturbance Stifling cells stun the structure Myriad ov foresights on cosmic cross Brimstone-ferrous breath near putrefying sweat Decrepit denied humans play ground The magic disposal: no order above borders Magnetic axis invokes rusted nails Inhale the sulphur - declare the virus Optical restless disgust, The onward travel - a transcendent discover Enraptured altered state - undefined measure: defined Infinite drifting towards no land Unbearable weight ov chains to dim Craving for acid rains in oxidized veins Decrepit denied humans play ground The magic disposal: no order above borders Magnetic axis invokes rusted nails (falling into the acid-hell, screamings and drunky vocals by CultoCulus) |
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5. | Generator | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
Generator Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Lyrics M.Fabban, March 2005 Spirit’s molecules floats in the cosmos (while) the dead white man stand upon his burning bed Death used its dices one time more and he fucked us all! and the gates are open Spirit’s molecules floats in the cosmos (while) the dead white man stand upon his burning bed death used its dices one time more and he fucked us all! and the gates are open [Cultoculus & M. Fabban chorus:] Bellum omnium contra omnes Bis vincit qui se vincit in victoria the Container is empty the spirit start to explore the never ending valley where the dead-man walking touch the sun Strong is the Karnix cry coming from the Vril Refugium Peccatorum peccatorum! Air is dirty.. radioactive and cold Millions and millions of candles Millions and millions of dead echoes from the terrestrial surface digital vibes, electric impulses and grey lights generated from the earth’s vomit and the dead white man is walking immortal? down? ...when illusions lives through its vis logica giving back to earth a useless projection While the dead white man stand upon his burning bed everything is moving down in the meanders of the Planet Satan!! Good and Evil’s assemblage velocity and chaos they can combine!!! The world is his representation the dead white man is not in the world the world is inside him. |
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6. | Suffer Catalyst | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
Suffer Catalyst Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Lyrics Bard G. Eithun, April 2005 Betrayal - a lone soldier Prepared for the last call Solitude - the highest fate Conclude everything and all Death in the wastelands Herald the last standing Obey the first born Our world will be torn Conflict - a movement of free Signal the coming Gratification - a battered fight I think you better sharpen the knife Master and Slave Increase, full on Stupid or brave Shrieking Hardcore - for legends Rise from ashes Semigod - end of days No more praise Suffer no more Catalyst for once and for all Stop dreaming A will to be free [Fabban latin chorus:] Omnia munda mundis Death in the wastelands Herald the last standing Obey the first born Our world will be torn Conflict - a movement of free Signal the coming |
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7. | Between the Devil and the Deep Blue Sea | 04:08 | Show lyrics |
Between the devil and the deep blue sea] Music Nysrok. Lyrics M.Fabban, November 2002 The planet is imploding Ashes and death from the bowels Dark and hard roar from outside Unfaithful are dreaming to see the stars again Executioners are dancing Proclaiming the cult of suffering Corpses are rising Disheartened are going mad Corpses are rising The human pathetic game is over Corpses are rising Cadavers moves in a mysterious way Corpses are rising Secrets are burning The planet is imploding Ashes and death from the bowels Dark and hard roar from outside Blood is condensing Armageddon is coming Usque ad finem Torment runs rampant Through my insides Still, numb heart Lost, cold soul Simply going through Physical motions only Broken, untended heart Battered, dark soul Internally I sleep Longing to be buried Beaten, stopped heart Torn, crying soul Pains so fierce Needing to be put to rest No more heart No more soul My heart to ashes My soul to dust Unconsciously awake I am already dead. No hope of salvation |
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8. | Man Bites God | 07:12 | Show lyrics |
Man Bites God Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Intro by Richard K Szabo. Lyrics Bard G. Eithun, April 2005 Strong in solitude Will, determination Ability to tear down and rebuild No room for doubts Beliefs in vain Resistance strong as as rock solid train Obsolete and forgotten the godhead of our time Heavily tuned down No more visible Granted with wisdom This is me The soul is breathing cries to be free Reflecting upon changes Adapting to the new world Life coiling like a snake like a fathomless lake |
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9. | I Reject! | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
I reject (Aborym Manifesto) Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Lyrics Nysrok May 2005 I reject God I deny god I reject your world I reject your false laws I reject your son I reject its pathetic life I reject your stupid humanity I travel over again by now, alone the covered roads with my brothers in the eternal battle the eternal struggle against christianity in the eternal strife against christianity care behind tried to the yield the resistance aint futile meaningless aint worthless |
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Psychogrotesque
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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November 8th, 2010 | Season of Mist | SOM225 | CD | Digipak |
November 8th, 2010 | Season of Mist | SOM 225LP | 2 12" vinyls | |
November 8th, 2010 | Season of Mist | SOM225 | CD |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Fabban | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Hell:I0:Kabbalus | Guitars, Keyboards, Programming |
Bård G. Eithun "Faust" | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Karyn Crisis | Vocals (additional) (tracks 3, 6, 10) |
Davide Tiso | Guitars (additional) (tracks 2 intro, 8, 10 outro) |
Richard K. Szabo | Electronics (additional) (track 9) |
Marc Urselli | Beats (additional) (track 9) |
Giulio Moschini | Guitars (lead) (track 10) |
Pete Evil | Guitars (lead) (Track 10) |
Emiliano Natali | Guitars (lead) (track 2), Bass (additional), Vocals (falsetto) |
Narchost | Samples (track 5) |
Marcello Balena | Saxophone (tracks 5, 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Emiliano Natali | Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Malfeitor Fabban | Producer, Artwork |
Marc Urselli | Sound consulting, Songwriting (additional) |
Walt Westinghouse | Engineering (Karyn Crisis’ vocals) |
Davide Tiso | Engineering (Karyn Crisis’ vocals, Additional music) |
Ruben Willem | Engineering (Pete Michael Kolstad Vegem’s guitar solo) |
Alessandra Paolelli | Historical and sociological research, Excerpts |
Bianca Soellner | Translations |
Leonardo Breccola | Photography |
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1. | I | 01:56 | instrumental |
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2. | II | 05:03 | Show lyrics |
Intro: guitars by Davide Tiso / electronics-fx by Aborym Solo Hell:IO:Kabbalus [R] / solo Emiliano Natali [L] They said I was schizophrenic Rebellion to a steady order The mass kills empty containers The mass smashes heads full of air Those who try to escape from the gears of mediocrity Neurotics, they call them Those who want to be Haldol interferes with the complex Biomechanical activity of my nerve cells Devastating effects: no joy... no joy, no colour, no feeling My body doesn’t react, my soul refuses to talk with me Trapped in a shroud, my refuses justified the diagnosis I swallowed Luvatran and I vomited my life My psychosis was developing, they were making me mad I was feeling disgusting: hatred for myself Spontaneous explosions of violence - uncontrollable Regurgitation of suffering Remembrance of humiliations and blood They sewed on me a heavy strait-jacket Attraction-repulsion - obsession Hatred for myself - self-mutilation Me, horrible insect Me, horrible insect - brand of infamy Banned from the mankind community Is this my punishment? For what? |
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3. | III | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
Additional music & beat production by Marc "M.E.M.O.R.Y. Lab" Urselli Vocals by Karyn Crisis Total isolation Rooms all the same Empty glasses, puke and stains of blood And the marks of scratches against silent walls And I can still hear the screams of psychos And I can still feel the blows And the stink of medicines And the screams of silence of endless nights That neverending darkness And that blinding white of the walls Dozen and dozen of beings Drag themselves with no sense There are no mirrors Nobody owns anything It’s like time has forgot to flow Time with no meaning I heard those voices inside me: You must die... Slowly, slowly... Where were them? I could feel them coming to my brain Mysterious nothing... Multiproblematic reign I couldn’t contrast them I tried to run, madly, even by night I couldn’t suffocate them Those voices were leaking in me Until they took every single corner of my mind Until they became so deafening to feel the urge Of screaming to shut them The descent to this hell interspersed with attempts of escape Of degradation and violence Long years of horror - the horror of solitude: abandon... And I banged with my fists to the walls With hundredfold strength In here men don’t praise the evil But they buy the good that they find inside of it In here are swallowed fluorescent poisons and asbestos pills |
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4. | IV | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Les Chants De Maldoror, IV, Isidore Ducasse comte de Lautreamont Sono sporco. I pidocchi mi rodono. I porci, quando mi guardano vomitano. Le croste delle labbra hanno squamato la mia pelle, coperta di un pus giallastro. Non conosco l’acqua dei fiumi ne la rugiada delle nubi. [...] I miei piedi hanno messo radici nel suolo e compongono, fino al ventre, una sorta di vegetazione viva, piena di ignobili parassiti che non e piu carne e non deriva ancora dalla pianta. Eppure il mio cuore batte. Ma come potrebbe battere se la putredine e le esalazioni del mio cadavere non lo nutrissero in abbondanza? Sotto l’ascella sinistra si e stabilita una famiglia di rospi e quando uno di essi si muove mi fa il solletico state attenti che non ne scappi uno e non venga a grattarvi con la bocca l’interno dell’orecchio: poi, sarebbe capace di entrarvi nel cervello Sotto l’ascella destra c’e un camaleonte che da loro una caccia perpetua per non morire di fame: ognuno deve vivere Ma quando un partito sventa completamente le astuzie dell’altro non trovano di meglio da fare che lasciarsi in pace a vicenda e succhiano il grasso delicato che mi ricopre le costole: ci sono abituato Una vipera malvagia ha divorato la mia verga e ne ha preso il posto [...] Due piccoli istrici, che non crescono piu, hanno gettato a un cane, che non ha rifiutato l’interno dei miei testicoli: e si sono sistemati all’interno dell’epidermide, lavata con cura... L’ano e stato intercettato da un granchio; incoraggiato dalla mia inerzia, con le sue chele fa la guardia all’ingresso, e mi fa molto male! [...] Non parlate della mia colonna vertebrale, perche e una spada Desiderate sapere, non e vero, come mai sia piantata verticalmente nelle mie reni? Neppure io lo ricordo molto chiaramente. Tuttavia, se mi decido a considerare un ricordo cio che forse non e altro che un sogno sappiate che l’uomo, quando ha saputo che avevo fatto voto di vivere con la malattia finche non avessi vinto il Creatore, cammino, dietro di me, in punta di piedi, ma non cosi piano da non essere udito Non percepii piu niente, per un istante che non fu lungo. Questo pugnale acuminato penetro fino all’impugnatura tra le due spalle del toro delle feste e la sua ossatura fremette come un terremoto. La lama aderisce con tale forza al corpo che nessuno finora e riuscito ad estrarla: gli atleti, i meccanici, i filosofi, i medici... hanno tentato, volta a volta, i mezzi piu diversi Non sapevano che il male che l’uomo ha fatto non puo essere disfatto [...] Viandante, quando mi passerai accanto, non rivolgermi, te ne supplico la minima parola di consolazione: indeboliresti il mio coraggio Lascia che io riscaldi la mia tenacia alla fiamma del martirio volontario... vattene [...] Posso ancora fare un’ escursione fino alle muraglie del cielo alla testa di una legione di assassini e tornare ad assumere quest’atteggiamento per meditare, di nuovo sui nobili progetti della vendetta [...] |
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5. | V | 05:40 | Show lyrics |
Additional electronics-beats by Narchost / Saxophone by Marcello Balena If I could breathe the hate I found in humanity I would be suffocated by its virulent fogs If I could live in my way - no mercenaries I would count on the pain, the only thing I own I am a man... I am without a leg If I look down I realize that I don’t even have the other one I am a legless man and I don’t have my left arm I don’t have the right one either and I have no spinal column I have no hands... I have no hands... I don’t have eyes... I don’t have hair There’s a lack of nose and ears in my face, I can’t see anything of me: I am a black fly I am misery: I am nothing: You made me a "non-man" dear doctor world And if I transgress against your catechism I hope many will follow me! If I exist I am no one else: I don’t acknowledge in me this equivocal pluralism My subjectivity subjectivity and the Creator It’s way too much for just a brain This place... In where huge instinctive pulsions are lost: Here there is the Final Apocalypse The Final Apocalypse (x 8) |
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6. | VI | 06:14 | Show lyrics |
Not a sacred place! This place is cursed by God for sure! See them try to kill the pain, blackness fills the mind, decayed Swarming stigma attaches, insane Yesterday, truth despaired, my life, stolen easily Trenched again, unfathomed thoughts, my grave deeply Stone grown, growing in squares, light shines me thru Blindly finding, doubting, death’s riddles, so true (Saxophone by Marcello Balena) Going to the asylum to learn how to die... See them try to kill the pain, blackness fills the mind, decayed Swarming stigma attaches, insane Yesterday, truth despaired, my life, stolen easily Trenched again, unfathomed thoughts, my grave deeply (Saxophone by Marcello Balena) (Vocals by Karyn Crisis) I fly towards other rooms They all look the same But every single one of them is different By the imprints they project in this astral space They have different voices and different stories Different screams, different microcosmos They all reveal the echoes of men who’ve all lost their way, yet remain Their vibrations tell us: Some of them went away, some of them are dead |
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7. | VII | 05:12 | Show lyrics |
Every single thing is static In my nightmares iron skeletons want to touch me Huddled up in a corner I hear just my mourn of a man That step by step turns into a kid’s mourn, That step by step turns into a baby’s mourn That step by step turns into a fly’s buzz... What am I now? (solo Hell:IO:Kabbalus) His smell gives me nausea And it’s impressed in my mind Imbetween the dream and the refuse Of what dawn will bring Wrong! And I did it again! Sacrifice! In the name of corruption Wrong! And I did it again! Psychogrotesque fairytale Wrong! And I did it again! Sacrifice! For all the puppets hanged down their lies Wrong! And I did it again! Atavistic daily disgrace Humanity - perpetual carnality Humanity Insanity - perpetual carnality Insanity Wrong! And I did it again! Sacrifice! In the name of madness and free-doom Wrong! And I did it again! Psychogrotesque fairytale wrong! And I did it again! Sacrifice! Spiritual harlotry Wrong! And I did it again! Lobotomized neurotic youth |
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8. | VIII | 02:30 | Show lyrics |
My back is up against the wall everywhere lobotomized fall The sadistic power game they play dirty methods they will put in my way A cultured abominable instinct of suicide Injected in my dried veins: no hope to survive Sick synthetic conspiracy: a state of siege Sick synthetic conspiracy: a state of siege Loaded as I am of the scorn for despicable hearts - I’m a nest in flames My back is up against the wall everywhere lobotomized fall The sadistic power game they play dirty methods they will put in my way A cultured abominable instinct of suicide Injected in my dried veins: no hope to survive |
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9. | IX | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
(electronics by Aborym & Richard K. Szabo / guitar-noise by Davide Tiso) Spoken Words ??? |
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10. | X | 08:43 | Show lyrics |
Death to the lifeless, befall the death of their line Consumed with absurdity, it will all be taken within time Created to be desolate, a new way of life begins anew Distorted daylight, its darkness will reach the few Combined catastrophe, the mindless soul dead Born in the grave, a wretched life force-fed Exsanguinary empowerment, now gains the insane Usurping the chosen, destruction will now reign We are all delusions In the eyes of God (solo Peter Michael Kolstad Vegem) I am a perfect mask of pain The violence of the poison twists my limbs It deforms me, it knocks me over, Look how the fire rises again! They can’t hear me, they’re ghosts Don’t come nearer, I smell like burnt Climb toward the final burst I’m loosing hope, I wish for death I am drowning in an amniotic liquid A neverending whirlpool is dragging me down My wings are melting and merging with plastic I’m a nest in flames: I am burning (vocals by Karyn Crisis - "Human Abstract" by William Blake) He sits down with holy fears And waters the ground with tears Then humility takes its root Underneath his foot Soon spreads the dismal shade Of mystery over his head And the caterpillar and the fly Feed on the mystery Feed on the mystery Feed on the mystery Feed on the mystery And it bears the fruit of deceit ruddy And sweet to eat And the raven And the raven his nest has made In its thickest shade The Gods of the earth and sea Sought through nature to find this tree Sought through nature to find this tree Sought through nature to find this tree To find this tree But their search But their search was all in vain But their search was all in vain But their search was all in vain There grows one in the human brain In the human brain In the human brain In the human brain (solo Giulio Moschini + solo Hell:IO:Kabbalus) (outro by Davide Tiso) |
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Dirty
Album versions
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May 28th, 2013 | Agonia Records | ARCD115 | CD | |
May 28th, 2013 | Agonia Records | ARCD115 | 2CD | Digipak |
May 28th, 2013 | Agonia Records | ARLP108 | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition |
May 29th, 2013 | Agonia Records | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Fabban | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Programming, Samples, Lyrics |
Bard G. Eithun Faust | Drums |
Paolo Pieri | Guitars, Keyboards, Programming, Samples |
Guest/Session | |
Emiliano Natali | Bass (additional) |
Agonia BV | Vocals (additional) (disc 2, track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Paolo Pieri | Producer |
Emiliano Natali | Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Fabban | Producer, Mixing, Artwork, Layout |
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1. | Irreversible Crisis | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
(Music Paolo Pieri/Fabban - lyrics Fabban) You know what? Fuck you! Let’s play this fucking game! Doomsday befalls. Hell rages on the face of the Earth Will humanity correct decades of lies, hoaxes and failures or is it the last light before darkness? Things are getting out of control Lost cause situations propaganda controls Global crisis, knocking at your door Scream if you want to the sky is going to crush you Rights stripped into nonexistence politicians don’t care Ultraviolet radiations collapsing banks They want you to swim in their toxic waste A black mist and sickening fog of lies (this world want to fuck you!) Disasters ruled by bloodshed irreversible crisis This world want to fuck you! to disrupt the fucking empire This world want to fuck you! to forge an underground This world want to fuck you! to engage the fucking enemy This world want to fuck you! We create two, three, many Vietnams This world want to fuck you! Desanctification of the empire This world want to fuck you! Look down at me and you see a fool This world want to fuck you! Look up at me and you see a God This world want to fuck you! Look straight at me and you see yourself Too much pain to keep up the fight No faith to believe there’s time irreversible crisis Everything is built on slavery, domination and death Irreversible crisis A joyride to the gates of hell This world want to fuck you! This world want to fuck you! (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) This world want to fuck you! Turning weakness into strength This world want to fuck you! The war to explain the war This world want to fuck you! |
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2. | Across the Universe | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
(Music Paolo Pieri/Fabban - lyrics Fabban) Anything and everything is meaningless I had a dream which was not at all a dream I was lifted up on a rarefied atmosphere Darkness stole my certainties across the universe Now I see... the pain all falls behind Our nightmares are in our sights Now I see... behold the disgrace of our lives In space, a vengeful fleet waited Then the furred strangers arrived with a plan to save Earth’s children But the General wasn’t sure if he could trust an Alien offer Millions of lights we have never seen I approach this in a state of trance Hyperfast unreal journey across the universe Sucking hallucinatory acid in the system Now I see a red light from the satellite Little gods are trying to escape by flying away A star is only glitters when it shatters in the night Their capsules are burning swallowed by the dark |
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3. | Dirty | 03:42 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pierri - lyrics Fabban) You are dirty. Scared. Terrified You lick your wounds on the edge of chasm Lacerated microcephalic blind morons sociopathics phenomenal psychotics praying at your doorstep Your friends, your co-workers, newspapers, the TV Everybody’s happy to talk, full of misinformation Morality, science, religion, politics, Christ, It’s overwhelming! You are dirty. Empty. Shivery. Virtue is dead. And God is blind when you’re terrified. Therapeutic treatments don’t work at all They’ve given birth to weird things, Watch’em unveil People can flaunt their money and be at the top 1% of this shameful, violent, prejudiced, illiterate sexually repressed, ineffectual, bad-smelling, self-righteous dirty brothel we call home You are dirty. Scared Listen to your torment while sleeping with the guns It means nothing much this life Era vulgaris of chrism decline (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) You are dirty. Dying. Torn between lies. The sedation of piety. The seclusion of light. Soon we’ll turn to dark And where have all the angels gone? We are a unforeseen called human beings |
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4. | Bleedthrough | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) I beat the fuck out your ass and bring your bitch ass home What the fuck is going on? Keep your eyes off my dick and get your own damn money Sleeping with the enemy so I fuck the world Mind over matter, money over all (Fabban’s synth solo) Stepping on the bullshit, you can be my doormat Would you see the fire from your sanctuary of death? Are you so cold that there is no distress? You will never come home babe Sanity kills so I live the crazy life Tweakers, lokers, slammers coming and going. Swearing eternal allegiance and undying love For one another only to wake up after after the binge And realize you wouldn’t cross the street to piss on them If their head was on fire Stay lady, stay with your man a while What element of beauty attracts your cruel desire? Where there’s death would you give death again? Nothing. Zero. |
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5. | Raped by Daddy | 05:29 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! The man behind the mask is looking for the book with the pages torn out He is going towards the hiding place He is under the fan now 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! Do you know who I am? I am the arm Fell a victim. Electricity 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! Raped by daddy! You were raped by daddy! Laura lays back on her bed and spread her legs 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! |
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6. | I Don’t Know | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) I don’t know exactly what a prayer is inner turbulence: the only thing I feel No birth, no death, no time nor sun, a virtual life zombies are coming, I don’t know where to hide There is no more room in hell that’s why they threw me here in the city of fear masturbated by electric ghosts with your pictures in my head bloody skyline, first sign of an apocalyptic age to come Please stop saying everything’s ok the radioactive fear is slowly killing me I don’t know what I’ve become And I don’t know what the hell I’m hoping for I don’t even know why it matters anymore I don’t know if to sleep or wake up and I don’t know how to clear my head I’m getting worse, I’m buried in my bed (Fabban’s synth solo) Thousands of blackbirds fall to their death an epidemic, the rape of planet Earth Even all the strongest rain can’t take my pain away I don’t know anything, the sun can only decay Everyone’s sleeping with sorrow don’t you fight, we lost the way still we believe there is a tomorrow but I would climb my way... I don’t know... I don’t know... (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) |
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7. | The Factory of Death | 07:07 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) No baby! Don’t touch that radioactive toy No food and blackouts of every street light Open your eyes, it’s horrifying, it lays in your sleep You eat the bullshit seven days a week The real owners of the world smacking god with the 8-finger devil’s hand And tell me who’s gaining from the anguish and sorrow Doctrines you swallow, dioxin your breath Doctrines you swallow, dioxin your breath Whatever you have done to learn Whatever you need to expiate Whatever you say Doctrines you swallow, dioxins your breath In the factory of death And tell me who’s gaining from this bloody business Doctrines you swallow, dioxins your breath Doctrines you swallow, dioxins your breath No baby! Don’t touch that rosary chain It’s contaminated by the aura of the living dead By years of horrors By millions of deceptions By false expectations By hundreds of unanswered prayers (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) |
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8. | Helter Skelter Youth | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) Kill the light a little more Fuck the sun. Avoid facing the wall People wanna fight or fuck... love or kill Everything’s gonna burn The planet’s screaming for change Swimming in pesticide, breathing ashes, chemical tears and walls of flesh fucked up generation: join us for a narrow mind! We don’t lie, we don’t cry, we are not dead enough for this life No matter if the sun doesn’t shine, neon lights we can combine Running on blood, swallowing poisons, biomechanical hearts fucked up grey generation: it’s a mission and a half! We were programmed to believe there is not any fucking God We are fusion of future, present and past: join us for a narrow mind! We create, we combine, we claim our rules in life We’re running out of new ideas for the ownership of our pride Don’t be a fool. Please stop caring. Put yourself on auto-response Realize most fears are illusory. Stop betraying yourself! Debug your mind Avoid facing the wall Is everybody in? You are alive by confronting death, by experiencing pain Let’s create the myths Nailed arms that chained you, eyes that lied To our freedom we must ride the pain inside the time of heroes is dead... and gone |
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9. | Face the Reptile | 05:32 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) The fatal sounds of broken dreams It’s a crushed panic I sense our mission is coming demolition What the fuck is going on? Life, memories, gone! All rise watching the light that burns your eyes All these terrified battered voices up in the sky you pray, you are surrounded by fear Lay down, think about what you have done, wait for the end to come Face to face, the sacred why, feel the chill, face the light Where are we now? Non-ionizing radiations deafening hush in a white desert Between the shades, the face’s standing still Face the reptile, all our dreams were doomed to fail I feel so unpure Life, memories, gone! I know I’m going under Like in a hypnotic journey I am mesmerized We struggled for power to control the world We are energy for lizards now We have studied something that were studying us The soul of man was made to walk the skies We failed. I can’t go back and I won’t go back to you (Fabban synth solo / Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) All rise watching the light that burns your eyes All these terrified battered voices up in the sky you pray, you are surrounded by fear Lay down, maybe that’s not the end but a new life to come |
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10. | The Day the Sun Stopped Shining | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) When misfortunes covered your life when the air cuts like a knife when it’s cloudy and cold outside When you hear all those people smile and you only want to die when no one is by your side Turning pages over run away to nowhere and it’s hard to take control When you have no memories When you reach the point of no return It’s the day the sun stopped shining (Fabban’s synth solo) |
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Live in Groningen
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October 31st, 2013 | Dead Seed Productions | DSP002CD | CD | Digipak |
July 10th, 2014 | Dead Seed Productions | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Malfeitor Fabban | Bass |
Set Teitan | Guitars |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Guitars |
Attila Csihar | Vocals |
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Fabban | Remastering |
Emiliano Natali | Remastering |
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1. | Fire Walk with Us | 06:54 | |
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2. | Harsh-Industrial Inferno | 02:02 | |
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3. | Digital Goat Masque | 06:41 | |
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4. | Faustian Spirit of the Earth | 05:45 | |
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5. | Techno-Industrial Inferno | 03:02 | |
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6. | Total Black | 07:09 | |
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7. | Untitled | 01:47 | |
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8. | Love the Death as the Life | 05:54 | |
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39:14 |
Dirty Remix
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Marc Urselli | Mastering |
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1. | All the Way Alive | 03:53 | instrumental |
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2. | Does Not Compute 1.2 (Captain Morgan Version) | 04:41 | instrumental |
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3. | Helter Skelter Youth (Nihilistic Bastard remix) | 05:07 | |
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4. | Helter Skelter Youth (Pervy remix) | 03:01 | |
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5. | Irreversible Crisis (Tanz mit Aborym remix) | 04:16 | |
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6. | Dirty (Hellektro Apocalypse remix) | 05:39 | |
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7. | Helter Skelter Youth (Stigmata remix) | 04:28 | |
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8. | I Don’t Know (The Blackbirds II remix) | 04:25 | |
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9. | Irreversible Crisis (Rotten Core remix) | 05:32 | |
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Something For Nobody Vol.1
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2017 | Dead Seed Productions | DSP013LP | Vinyl | Limited edition |
October 21st, 2017 | Dead Seed Productions | Digital | Bandcamp |
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1. | Something for Nobody Pt.1 (Sakrifice Original Motion Picture) | 20:31 | |
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2. | For a Better Past (Deconstruction Mix) | 05:41 | |
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3. | You Can’t Handle the Truth (Evil dub deconstruction) | 05:32 | |
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4. | Deathwish (Ecstasy Under Duress remix by Aborym) | 05:12 | |
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5. | Farwaysai (Inertia Remix by Aborym) | 04:07 | |
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6. | Mastica Me (Digitalis Ambigua Remix by Aborym) | 05:05 | |
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46:08 |
Shifting.Negative
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January 15th, 2017 | Agonia Records | ARCD158 | CD | Digipak |
January 15th, 2017 | Agonia Records | Digital | ||
January 15th, 2017 | Agonia Records | ARLP144 | 12" vinyl | 2 colors, Limited edition |
January 25th, 2017 | Agonia Records | ARCD159 | CD | Limited edition, Boxed set |
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Fabban | Vocals, Keyboards, Programming, Modulars |
RG Narchost | Guitars (additional) |
Dan V | Guitars, Bass |
Stefano Angiulli | Keyboards |
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Davide Tiso | Guitars |
Kelly Bogues | Additional ambient noise |
Sin Quirin | Guitars |
Andrea Mazzucca | Drums |
Victor Love | Vocals |
Cain Cressall | Vocals |
N-Ikonoclast | Vocals |
Ricktor | Guitars |
Pier Marzano | Guitars |
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Marc Urselli | Mixing, Mastering |
David Cragné | Artwork |
Emiliano Natali | Engineering |
Teo Pizzolante | Engineering |
Luciano Lamanna | Engineering |
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1. | Unpleasantness | 05:52 | Show lyrics |
Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing (I) don’t know if you’re aware of what’s happening I try to move but it gets harder everyday I can’t make things any plainer, the words get in the way I saw your face in a pretty magazine I’ve tried to forgive you but you’re still a mystery Hopelessly mistaken spluttering decay I feel the vibes that unites us start to fade Everything you’ve done was wrong and pointless Of all the things you’ve lost, you miss your mind the most A million lies that now define the borderline I wake up every night with (this) emptiness inside Rats are running wild in the streets. They have nothing to claim Geolocated predators made to spy I see them digging a hole in my neighborhood Congregate until they’re much too loud Which was the weirdest thing you’ve done? The one you did to me? Which was the most absurd disturbing thing you said? You try to wash away the taste of evidence I’m floating in the puddle of unpleasantness (You) don’t scurry when something bigger comes your way You undernourished ego yearning for a prey You are not my eater and I’ll never be your food I trap the beads of sweat that run between my eyes Trying to keep it all out of sight and mind Ever had the feeling you’ve been here before? I belong somewhere else, anywhere but here And to find it cost me everything I have ...but..everything I have doesn’t mean a thing Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing |
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2. | Precarious | 05:44 | Show lyrics |
I never thought I’d find a place to hide my fears. A neon illuminate the pieces of a script. Seclusion is so warm for me, myself and I. The silence eats my skin and everything I did. Rusted promises no morning to define. I can see the smoke and I can smell the fire I’m trying to survive ... I will be fine. |
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3. | Decadence in a Nutshell | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
A rusty razor stares back at me Drug to cure the hurt Everything they said turned to lie Slow down, let go, lie down A one by one we fall Slow down, let go, lie down Everything sucks so much Destroy - overwhelm - annihilates your gods! Terrorize the killers - blow ‘em out! Fuck kleptocracy! Living a short disappointing life It’s like moving inside a game With no fuckin’ chance to win Slow down, let go, lie down A one by one we fall Slow down, let go, lie down Everything sucks so much This world is not for me...not for me This world is not for me...not for me This world is not for me...not for me This world is not for me...not for me Fuck kleptocracy! Destroy - overwhelm - annihilates your gods! Terrorize the killers - blow ‘em out! Fuck kleptocracy! Destroy - overwhelm - annihilates your gods! Terrorize the killers - blow ‘em out! Fuck kleptocracy! |
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4. | 10050 Cielo Drive | 03:19 | Show lyrics |
Always is always forever As one is one is one Inside yourself for your father All is none all is none all is none If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left It’s time to drop all from behind us The illusion has been just a dream The Valley of Death may not find you Now as then on a sunshine beam So bring only your perfection For then life will surely be No cold no fear no hunger You can see… you can see All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - So bring only your perfection All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - For then life will surely be All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - No cold no fear no hunger All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - no hunger.. you can see If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left Always is always forever As one is one is one Inside yourself for your father All is none all is none all is none It’s time to drop all from behind us The illusion has been just a dream The Valley of Death may not find you Now as then on a sunshine beam So bring only your perfection For then life will surely be No cold no fear no hunger You can see...you can see...you can see |
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5. | Slipping Through the Cracks | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Just when you think you’ve seen everything Just when you think you’ve covered every loophole Just when you think you got it made Just when you think you’ve seen it all Just when you think you’ve got things figured out Just when it seems like everything’s going according to plan Just when you think you’ve answered all the questions another one smacks you in the face Even when you think you’ve come a very long way Even when you think you’ve waited long enough And just when you think you’ve finally got your bearings That’s when something happens, then that bomb comes out of the blue And then you start it again And then start to fall again You kept your promises, never have you failed If something was not right, your money swept it away There’s nothing left for you to buy And everything you own won’t help you when you cry And then you start it again And then start to fall again Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning You got lost in the loop of unpredictability Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning God push the button and you start to fade out Catch a falling star Hanging down the sound You tell a thousand lies Been told a thousand times You are walking the dead line With a pair of broken shoes No one can help you now No light to show the way Then you start it again God wants you to fade Falling in the black Slipping through the cracks Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning You got lost in the loop of unpredictability Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning God push the button and you start to fade out Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning You got lost in the loop of unpredictability Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning God push the button and you start to fade out |
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6. | You Can’t Handle the Truth | 03:38 | Show lyrics |
You can’t handle the truth ‘cause there is not enough space in the white box You can’t handle the truth ‘cause everything I’ve built is on the line You can’t handle the truth ‘cause I can live somewhere new for a while You can’t handle the truth Where the secrets are trying to force the grave and get out You can’t handle the truth You know how this world can hurl me down Because wars harm both sides Pull the curtain back and let the show begin The darkness changed to red-light Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come Lift me up and help me to fly Hey, can you hear me? You can’t handle the truth Because this dreadful manmade miracle pays for itself You can’t handle the truth You cultivate the space and ghosts between my thoughts You can’t handle the truth Why don’t you enlighten my way? You only block my progress You can’t handle the truth Please stop the lying, my mind is under siege You can’t handle the truth |
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7. | For a Better Past | 06:02 | Show lyrics |
When you cross my eyes Hope it gives you hell I’m an empty body Tired of feeling alone It hurts to be left out It’s been this way for years It happens everyday And I try To forget To forgive I’m denying you all And everything you’ve done for me I reject you all With a big smile on my face I’m the nightmare dressed like a daydream I’m the nightmare you fell asleep in When you walk my way Hope it gives you hell I can feel your panic Someone told me once that There’s a right and wrong Choices always were a problem for me I deny Everything you’ve done for me I reject you all With a big smile on my face I’m denying you all And all your pathetic whimpers I reject you all And all your failed attempts I’m denying you all! |
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8. | Tragedies for Sale | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
There is not much left to hide I’m wrong about everything You point the finger at me I don’t owe you anything You slam the door in my face Instead of wondering why How is it that I feel fine And I don’t know who to trust I’m just a ghost in a mass Not even trying to stand out Give me enough rope and I Will hang myself and my lies I’m just a whisper of smoke No second chance for a despised Go and sell some other lies More futures to advertise I learnt to write and to read I learnt to avoid obstacles To walk the dead-line alone And to cohabit with pain No one hears and no one sees My moves, my hysterical thoughts What I wrote on my sheets And what I tried to tell you My sharp projection on you Isn’t good as it seems Wearisome theraphy To figure out what is real The fear of loosing control Annihilates the way out Too much sex, too much drugs Broken glasses around Lusting the vicious white pills That sent us up to the sky Struggling hard through the nights Shuffling fast through the days I learnt to sell tragedies To feel guilty and to accept The tragic consequences For everything I’ve done |
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9. | Going New Places | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
You think me a fool, looking down But my mind’s eye alone can raze your towns Your children see me as God above I taught them that death is the ultimate love Pain is not bad, it teaches you things Welcome your darkness, it endows you with wings I din’t put knives in your children’s hands I taught your castaways to make their own stand Piggies take shelter Fire and strife Helter Skelter Black against white You hate me and judge me Revile and begrudge me But you can’t deny that Your shadow self loves me I have no malice for you I have no malice for you From their birth as bastards Alone and confused But I knew better: Even broken things serve a use A father’s love and devotion I promised Carnal and earthly delights We rejected your meaning of normal We refused to be right I have X’d myself from your world I’m iconic, psychotic, California state bird I have no use for money, never lacked for girls Sooner or later, my visions unfurl Piggies take shelter Fire and strife Helter Skelter Black against white You hate me and judge me Revile and begrudge me But you can’t deny that Your shadow self loves me |
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10. | Big H | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Like many times before I nod off again In seconds I come to, unsure of where I am Intentional overdose Never thought, I could be this close to dying Big H, leaking through my pores The roller coaster of my life had no track My pool was all tidal waves and deep end I couldn’t depend on myself To feed myself needed a shot to jumpstart my heart And just be myself A circle I could never break And matter of fact That roller coaster did have a track But it was all flat Surprise motherfucker! You are the only one that matters You are the only one I need You are the only one that knows me You are the only one I trust You are the only one I lean on The only one that’s ever been enough Big H thank you, for your invention I’ll be sure not to leave your side We’ll become very fast acquainted My naive child, there’s no use trying to hide You are the only one I ever loved You’re the only one I trust! Intentional overdose Big H, take me down |
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Something for Nobody Vol. 2
Album versions
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2018 | Dead Seed Productions | DSP014LP | Vinyl | |
October 24th, 2018 | Dead Seed Productions | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Andrea Corvo | Mastering |
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1. | Something for Nobody pt.2 (Postmidnight) | 19:38 | |
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2. | Precarious "Tore Apart" Remix | 05:27 | |
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3. | Going New Places "Disgression 1" | 04:42 | |
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4. | Il Re Del Bosco (Tribute To Guido Elmi) | 05:36 | |
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5. | Unpleasantness "unconsciousness Remix" | 05:39 | |
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Something for Nobody Vol.3
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November 11th, 2019 | Dead Seed Productions | Vinyl | Limited edition | |
June 6th, 2019 | Dead Seed Productions | Digital | Bandcamp |
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1. | Run Right Back (Quid Motion Picture Soundtrack) | 01:28 | |
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2. | In The Suburbs (Quid Motion Picture Soundtrack) | 03:02 | |
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3. | The Bare Necessities (Quid Motion Picture Soundtrack) | 03:00 | |
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4. | Black Coffee (Quid Motion Picture Soundtrack) | 01:34 | |
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5. | Goodbye Mr Nothing (Quid Motion Picture Soundtrack) | 02:46 | |
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6. | Technically Dead (Quid Motion Picture Soundtrack) | 08:38 | |
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7. | Endetidstegn" - "Divergent" Remix | 04:17 | |
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8. | 10050 Cielo Drive - "None Of You Left" remix | 04:08 | |
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9. | Precarious - "Breaking The Silence" Version | 04:11 | |
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10. | Precarious - "The Long Goodbye" Version | 07:08 | |
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11. | Unpleasantness - "Freak Remix" | 04:27 | |
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44:39 |
Antichristian Nuclear Sabbath
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Yorga S.M. | Vocals |
Set Teitan | Guitars, Programming |
Malfeitor Fabban | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
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1. | Wehrmacht Kali Ma | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Noi siamo i figli dei Padri Ammalati Aquile al tempo di mutar le piume Svolazziamo muti attoniti e affamati sull’agonia di un nome Non irrider fratello se del passato piango canto le ebbrezze dei bagni d’azzurro e l’ideale che annega nel fango.. |
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2. | Horrenda Peccata Christi | 06:27 | Show lyrics |
"Nebbia Remota é lo splendor dell’arca e già dall’idol d’or torna l’umano e dal vertice sacro il patriarca s’attende invano s’attende invano dalla musa bianca che dimorò venti secoli il calvario e invan l’esausta vergine s’abbranca i lembi del sudario....." |
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3. | Metal Striken Terror Action | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
Metal Striken Terror Action Lyric by Malfeitor Fabban, 1995 Music by Malfeitor Fabban 1993 the God-shit is a simmetrical cell so many childbed manteins tumescent I.N.R.I. piss on the Sun-fascination (in) the age of the midland genetic pollution trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic asshole trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic pressure Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding innatural deicide... witching surround in fractal eons makes the tomahawk prevails forbidden embrasure of total submission! and ya have just one hour in my snuf-pervertion the uprightness creation is divine interjaction you tramble and tramble (you are only) fetus unborn! this is our declaration of war! join us and commit suicide! |
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4. | Vertigo Luciferi | 05:20 | |
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5. | The First Four Trumpets | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
The First Four Trumpets (1999) ITALIAN VERSION Lyric by Malfeitor Fabban November 1999 (Note: no-sense-phonetic version on the music) “Suonò il primo, e si formò grandine e fuoco mescolati con sangue, che si rovesciavano sulla terra, e ne fu arsa la terza parte... La prima tromba fu la sciagura per la terra... Suonò il secondo, e come un gran monte in fiamme fu scagliato nel mare, e la terza parte del mare diventò sangue, morì la terza parte delle creature e la terza parte delle navi fu distrutta... La seconda tromba fu il cataclisma che si scagliò contro i mari... Suonò il terzo, e cadde dal cielo una grande stella, ardente come una fiaccola; cadde sopra la terza parte dei fiumi e sopra le sorgenti delle acque... La terza tromba annuncia la piaga che deve colpire i fiumi... Suonò il quarto, e fu colpita la terza parte del sole, la terza parte della luna e la terza delle stelle Sicché si rabbuiò un terzo di loro e il giorno perse un terzo della sua luce e venne la notte... La quarta tromba scatena le catastrofi che colpiscono il cielo stellato...” Vidi ancora e udii un’aquila volare nell’alto del cielo che disse: “Guai, guai, guai agli abitanti della terra per gli altri squilli di tromba dei tre angeli che stanno per suonare”. |
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26:45 |
Antichristian Nuclear Sabbath
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Original line-up | |
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Yorga S.M. | Vocals |
Set Teitan | Guitars, Programming |
Malfeitor Fabban | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
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1. | Orfic Chant Of Chaos | ||
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2. | Commit Suicide | ||
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3. | Wehrmacht Kali Ma | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
Noi siamo i figli dei Padri Ammalati Aquile al tempo di mutar le piume Svolazziamo muti attoniti e affamati sull’agonia di un nome Non irrider fratello se del passato piango canto le ebbrezze dei bagni d’azzurro e l’ideale che annega nel fango.. |
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4. | Horrenda Peccata Christi | 06:27 | Show lyrics |
"Nebbia Remota é lo splendor dell’arca e già dall’idol d’or torna l’umano e dal vertice sacro il patriarca s’attende invano s’attende invano dalla musa bianca che dimorò venti secoli il calvario e invan l’esausta vergine s’abbranca i lembi del sudario....." |
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5. | Metal Striken Terror Action | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
Metal Striken Terror Action Lyric by Malfeitor Fabban, 1995 Music by Malfeitor Fabban 1993 the God-shit is a simmetrical cell so many childbed manteins tumescent I.N.R.I. piss on the Sun-fascination (in) the age of the midland genetic pollution trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic asshole trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic pressure Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding innatural deicide... witching surround in fractal eons makes the tomahawk prevails forbidden embrasure of total submission! and ya have just one hour in my snuf-pervertion the uprightness creation is divine interjaction you tramble and tramble (you are only) fetus unborn! this is our declaration of war! join us and commit suicide! |
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6. | Vertigo Luciferi | 05:20 | |
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7. | The First Four Trumpets | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
The First Four Trumpets (1999) ITALIAN VERSION Lyric by Malfeitor Fabban November 1999 (Note: no-sense-phonetic version on the music) “Suonò il primo, e si formò grandine e fuoco mescolati con sangue, che si rovesciavano sulla terra, e ne fu arsa la terza parte... La prima tromba fu la sciagura per la terra... Suonò il secondo, e come un gran monte in fiamme fu scagliato nel mare, e la terza parte del mare diventò sangue, morì la terza parte delle creature e la terza parte delle navi fu distrutta... La seconda tromba fu il cataclisma che si scagliò contro i mari... Suonò il terzo, e cadde dal cielo una grande stella, ardente come una fiaccola; cadde sopra la terza parte dei fiumi e sopra le sorgenti delle acque... La terza tromba annuncia la piaga che deve colpire i fiumi... Suonò il quarto, e fu colpita la terza parte del sole, la terza parte della luna e la terza delle stelle Sicché si rabbuiò un terzo di loro e il giorno perse un terzo della sua luce e venne la notte... La quarta tromba scatena le catastrofi che colpiscono il cielo stellato...” Vidi ancora e udii un’aquila volare nell’alto del cielo che disse: “Guai, guai, guai agli abitanti della terra per gli altri squilli di tromba dei tre angeli che stanno per suonare”. |
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26:45 |
Kali Yuga Bizarre
Members | |
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Band members | |
Yorga S.M. | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards, Lyrics (tracks 1, 8) |
Herr Kremator Sethlans D.T.A. | Guitars, Drum programming, Songwriting (track 4) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Effects, Songwriting (tracks 1, 2, 4, 7-9), Lyrics (tracks 1, 2, 4, 7-9) |
Nisrok Slaitlantha Sathanas | Guitars, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (backing), Vocals (tracks 3, 5, 9) |
Asmod Gvas XI Volgar Dei Xacrestani | Vocals (track 7), Vocals (declaration) (track 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
G2 | Photography |
Yorga S.M. | Photographic concepts |
Christian Ice | Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
Malfeitor Fabban | Producer, Mixing, Artwork (cover concept, logo) |
Mick Montaguti | Artwork (Logo) |
Attila Csihar | Lyrics (track 9) |
Volgar | Photography (back cover), Lyrics (track 7) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Wehrmacht Kali Ma | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
L.: Yorga S.M., Malfeitor Fabban M: Malfeitor Fabban Noi siamo i figli dei Padri Ammalati Aquile al tempo di mutar le piume Svolazziamo muti attoniti e affamati sull’agonia di un nome Non irrider fratello se del passato piango canto le ebbrezze dei bagni d’azzurro e l’ideale che annega nel fango.. |
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2. | Horrenda Peccata Christi | 06:28 | Show lyrics |
L. & M: Malfeitor Fabban "Nebbia Remota é lo splendor dell’arca e già dall’idol d’or torna l’umano e dal vertice sacro il patriarca s’attende invano s’attende invano dalla musa bianca che dimorò venti secoli il calvario e invan l’esausta vergine s’abbranca i lembi del sudario....." |
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3. | Hellraiser (Coil cover) | 04:16 | instrumental |
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4. | Roma Divina Urbs | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
L.: Malfeitor Fabban M.: F. Sethlans, Malfeitor Fabban Standing near the great river The italic Goddess of Death will press The white father will be taken and imprisoned Castle and palace will burn The reign will last six thousand years Then it will be destroyed Two thousands years were vain, two thousands years were law And two thousands will be malignant Roma Divina Urbs - you’ll be the light for us Roma Divina Urbs - your sign we always await Here we’ll receive the king-destroyer, the Antichrist Satan will free from stumps, ‘cause one thousand years were completed In your vales we’ll raise the throne, to your honour we’ll fight Moist with myrtles, laurels and big beeches you will rise again Roma Divina Urbs - cage of the hateful bird Roma Divina Urbs - den of every impure spirits You are the Hunger - brought by the starvings We are the devourers - and mean is our presence You are the naked death - soaked in the human soul Reflected like the moon - dying in the oceans Here will shine the cult of Mithra The ancient knowledge of the great wiseman The cult of the sun will become yours again O Magna Mater, in your honour the virgins will bleed After the seven doors, the Solemn Agape... the fleshes... Fortuna.... accendi il tuo viso di furia guerriera S’innalzino palazzi dorati che raggiungano il cielo Si rubi l’acqua ai fiumi trasformando in mare quel c’era terra e si rovesci l’ordine della natura infragendo ogni legge Alla gente non rimangono che le armi perché la violenza restituisce ciò che si é speso nel vizio E chi può ridestare dal torpore Roma sommersa nel fango e addormentata se non il furore della guerra e la pazzia omicida! Già sento risuonare il fragore delle armi e vedo o Nilo le tue sponde che gemono e il porto di Azio impaurito dalle Saette di Apollo e nella strage pallida Tisifone ti divertirai a leccare le ferite Il mondo intero sta per cadere a pezzi frà le ombre della Stige..... |
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5. | Darka Mysteria | 04:55 | |
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6. | Tantra Bizarre | 04:12 | |
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7. | Come Thou Long Expected Jesus | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
L.: Volgar (Deviate Ladies), Malfeitor Fabban M.: Malfeitor Fabban Se fossi in Voi pregherei molto poiché il suicidio é rinunzia e la rinunzia é una vile bestemmia da emendare a morte.Cosa é meglio dunque,la sentenza plebea di una ripugnante mediocrità collettiva o il folle istinto di noi eletti da noi ad eleggere Dio,e iperbole esplicativa,se Pinochet merita la prigione come condanna sociale per i suoi presunti misfatti,Fidel Castro merita il suicidio per espiare il fatto stesso d’esser nato..... |
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8. | Metal Striken Terror Action | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
Lyric by Yorga S.M., Malfeitor Fabban, 1995 Music by Malfeitor Fabban, 1993 the God-shit is a simmetrical cell so many childbed manteins tumescent I.N.R.I. piss on the Sun-fascination (in) the age of the midland genetic pollution trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic asshole trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic pressure Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding innatural deicide... witching surround in fractal eons makes the tomahawk prevails forbidden embrasure of total submission! and ya have just one hour in my snuf-pervertion the uprightness creation is divine interjaction you tramble and tramble (you are only) fetus unborn! this is our declaration of war! join us and commit suicide! |
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9. | The First Four Trumpets | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
The First Four Trumpets (1999) ITALIAN VERSION L.: Attila Csihar Dracula, Malfeitor Fabban (November 1999) M.: Malfeitor Fabban (Note: no-sense-phonetic version on the music) “Suonò il primo, e si formò grandine e fuoco mescolati con sangue, che si rovesciavano sulla terra, e ne fu arsa la terza parte... La prima tromba fu la sciagura per la terra... Suonò il secondo, e come un gran monte in fiamme fu scagliato nel mare, e la terza parte del mare diventò sangue, morì la terza parte delle creature e la terza parte delle navi fu distrutta... La seconda tromba fu il cataclisma che si scagliò contro i mari... Suonò il terzo, e cadde dal cielo una grande stella, ardente come una fiaccola; cadde sopra la terza parte dei fiumi e sopra le sorgenti delle acque... La terza tromba annuncia la piaga che deve colpire i fiumi... Suonò il quarto, e fu colpita la terza parte del sole, la terza parte della luna e la terza delle stelle Sicché si rabbuiò un terzo di loro e il giorno perse un terzo della sua luce e venne la notte... La quarta tromba scatena le catastrofi che colpiscono il cielo stellato...” Vidi ancora e udii un’aquila volare nell’alto del cielo che disse: “Guai, guai, guai agli abitanti della terra per gli altri squilli di tromba dei tre angeli che stanno per suonare”. |
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46:13 |
Kali Yuga Bizarre
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Yorga S.M. | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards, Lyrics (tracks 1, 8) |
Herr Kremator Sethlans D.T.A. | Guitars, Drum programming, Songwriting (track 4) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Effects, Songwriting (tracks 1, 2, 4, 7-9), Lyrics (tracks 1, 2, 4, 7-9) |
Nisrok Slaitlantha Sathanas | Guitars, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (backing), Vocals (tracks 3, 5, 9) |
Asmod Gvas XI Volgar Dei Xacrestani | Vocals (track 7), Vocals (declaration) (track 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Christian Ice | Mixing, Producer, Engineering |
Volgar | Lyrics (track 7), Photography (back cover) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Producer, Mixing, Artwork (cover concept, logo) |
Attila Csihar | Lyrics (track 9) |
Mick Montaguti | Artwork (Logo) |
G2 | Photography |
Yorga S.M. | Photographic concepts |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Wehrmacht Kali Ma | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
L.: Yorga S.M., Malfeitor Fabban M: Malfeitor Fabban Noi siamo i figli dei Padri Ammalati Aquile al tempo di mutar le piume Svolazziamo muti attoniti e affamati sull’agonia di un nome Non irrider fratello se del passato piango canto le ebbrezze dei bagni d’azzurro e l’ideale che annega nel fango.. |
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2. | Horrenda Peccata Christi | 06:28 | Show lyrics |
L. & M: Malfeitor Fabban "Nebbia Remota é lo splendor dell’arca e già dall’idol d’or torna l’umano e dal vertice sacro il patriarca s’attende invano s’attende invano dalla musa bianca che dimorò venti secoli il calvario e invan l’esausta vergine s’abbranca i lembi del sudario....." |
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3. | Hellraiser (Coil cover) | 04:16 | instrumental |
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4. | Roma Divina Urbs | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
L.: Malfeitor Fabban M.: F. Sethlans, Malfeitor Fabban Standing near the great river The italic Goddess of Death will press The white father will be taken and imprisoned Castle and palace will burn The reign will last six thousand years Then it will be destroyed Two thousands years were vain, two thousands years were law And two thousands will be malignant Roma Divina Urbs - you’ll be the light for us Roma Divina Urbs - your sign we always await Here we’ll receive the king-destroyer, the Antichrist Satan will free from stumps, ‘cause one thousand years were completed In your vales we’ll raise the throne, to your honour we’ll fight Moist with myrtles, laurels and big beeches you will rise again Roma Divina Urbs - cage of the hateful bird Roma Divina Urbs - den of every impure spirits You are the Hunger - brought by the starvings We are the devourers - and mean is our presence You are the naked death - soaked in the human soul Reflected like the moon - dying in the oceans Here will shine the cult of Mithra The ancient knowledge of the great wiseman The cult of the sun will become yours again O Magna Mater, in your honour the virgins will bleed After the seven doors, the Solemn Agape... the fleshes... Fortuna.... accendi il tuo viso di furia guerriera S’innalzino palazzi dorati che raggiungano il cielo Si rubi l’acqua ai fiumi trasformando in mare quel c’era terra e si rovesci l’ordine della natura infragendo ogni legge Alla gente non rimangono che le armi perché la violenza restituisce ciò che si é speso nel vizio E chi può ridestare dal torpore Roma sommersa nel fango e addormentata se non il furore della guerra e la pazzia omicida! Già sento risuonare il fragore delle armi e vedo o Nilo le tue sponde che gemono e il porto di Azio impaurito dalle Saette di Apollo e nella strage pallida Tisifone ti divertirai a leccare le ferite Il mondo intero sta per cadere a pezzi frà le ombre della Stige..... |
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5. | Darka Mysteria | 04:55 | |
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6. | Tantra Bizarre | 04:12 | |
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7. | Come Thou Long Expected Jesus | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
L.: Volgar (Deviate Ladies), Malfeitor Fabban M.: Malfeitor Fabban Se fossi in Voi pregherei molto poiché il suicidio é rinunzia e la rinunzia é una vile bestemmia da emendare a morte.Cosa é meglio dunque,la sentenza plebea di una ripugnante mediocrità collettiva o il folle istinto di noi eletti da noi ad eleggere Dio,e iperbole esplicativa,se Pinochet merita la prigione come condanna sociale per i suoi presunti misfatti,Fidel Castro merita il suicidio per espiare il fatto stesso d’esser nato..... |
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8. | Metal Striken Terror Action | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
Lyric by Yorga S.M., Malfeitor Fabban, 1995 Music by Malfeitor Fabban, 1993 the God-shit is a simmetrical cell so many childbed manteins tumescent I.N.R.I. piss on the Sun-fascination (in) the age of the midland genetic pollution trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic asshole trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic pressure Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding innatural deicide... witching surround in fractal eons makes the tomahawk prevails forbidden embrasure of total submission! and ya have just one hour in my snuf-pervertion the uprightness creation is divine interjaction you tramble and tramble (you are only) fetus unborn! this is our declaration of war! join us and commit suicide! |
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9. | The First Four Trumpets | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
The First Four Trumpets (1999) ITALIAN VERSION L.: Attila Csihar Dracula, Malfeitor Fabban (November 1999) M.: Malfeitor Fabban (Note: no-sense-phonetic version on the music) “Suonò il primo, e si formò grandine e fuoco mescolati con sangue, che si rovesciavano sulla terra, e ne fu arsa la terza parte... La prima tromba fu la sciagura per la terra... Suonò il secondo, e come un gran monte in fiamme fu scagliato nel mare, e la terza parte del mare diventò sangue, morì la terza parte delle creature e la terza parte delle navi fu distrutta... La seconda tromba fu il cataclisma che si scagliò contro i mari... Suonò il terzo, e cadde dal cielo una grande stella, ardente come una fiaccola; cadde sopra la terza parte dei fiumi e sopra le sorgenti delle acque... La terza tromba annuncia la piaga che deve colpire i fiumi... Suonò il quarto, e fu colpita la terza parte del sole, la terza parte della luna e la terza delle stelle Sicché si rabbuiò un terzo di loro e il giorno perse un terzo della sua luce e venne la notte... La quarta tromba scatena le catastrofi che colpiscono il cielo stellato...” Vidi ancora e udii un’aquila volare nell’alto del cielo che disse: “Guai, guai, guai agli abitanti della terra per gli altri squilli di tromba dei tre angeli che stanno per suonare”. |
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46:13 |
Kali Yuga Bizarre
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Yorga S.M. | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards, Lyrics (tracks 1, 8) |
Herr Kremator Sethlans D.T.A. | Guitars, Drum programming, Songwriting (track 4) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Effects, Songwriting (tracks 1, 2, 4, 7-9), Lyrics (tracks 1, 2, 4, 7-9) |
Nisrok Slaitlantha Sathanas | Guitars, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (backing), Vocals (tracks 3, 5, 9) |
Asmod Gvas XI Volgar Dei Xacrestani | Vocals (track 7), Vocals (declaration) (track 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Volgar | Lyrics (track 7), Photography (back cover) |
Christian Ice | Mixing, Producer, Engineering |
Attila Csihar | Lyrics (track 9) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Producer, Mixing, Artwork (cover concept, logo) |
Mick Montaguti | Artwork (Logo) |
G2 | Photography |
Yorga S.M. | Photographic concepts |
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1. | Wehrmacht Kali Ma | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
L.: Yorga S.M., Malfeitor Fabban M: Malfeitor Fabban Noi siamo i figli dei Padri Ammalati Aquile al tempo di mutar le piume Svolazziamo muti attoniti e affamati sull’agonia di un nome Non irrider fratello se del passato piango canto le ebbrezze dei bagni d’azzurro e l’ideale che annega nel fango.. |
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2. | Horrenda Peccata Christi | 06:28 | Show lyrics |
L. & M: Malfeitor Fabban "Nebbia Remota é lo splendor dell’arca e già dall’idol d’or torna l’umano e dal vertice sacro il patriarca s’attende invano s’attende invano dalla musa bianca che dimorò venti secoli il calvario e invan l’esausta vergine s’abbranca i lembi del sudario....." |
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3. | Hellraiser (Coil cover) | 04:16 | instrumental |
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4. | Roma Divina Urbs | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
L.: Malfeitor Fabban M.: F. Sethlans, Malfeitor Fabban Standing near the great river The italic Goddess of Death will press The white father will be taken and imprisoned Castle and palace will burn The reign will last six thousand years Then it will be destroyed Two thousands years were vain, two thousands years were law And two thousands will be malignant Roma Divina Urbs - you’ll be the light for us Roma Divina Urbs - your sign we always await Here we’ll receive the king-destroyer, the Antichrist Satan will free from stumps, ‘cause one thousand years were completed In your vales we’ll raise the throne, to your honour we’ll fight Moist with myrtles, laurels and big beeches you will rise again Roma Divina Urbs - cage of the hateful bird Roma Divina Urbs - den of every impure spirits You are the Hunger - brought by the starvings We are the devourers - and mean is our presence You are the naked death - soaked in the human soul Reflected like the moon - dying in the oceans Here will shine the cult of Mithra The ancient knowledge of the great wiseman The cult of the sun will become yours again O Magna Mater, in your honour the virgins will bleed After the seven doors, the Solemn Agape... the fleshes... Fortuna.... accendi il tuo viso di furia guerriera S’innalzino palazzi dorati che raggiungano il cielo Si rubi l’acqua ai fiumi trasformando in mare quel c’era terra e si rovesci l’ordine della natura infragendo ogni legge Alla gente non rimangono che le armi perché la violenza restituisce ciò che si é speso nel vizio E chi può ridestare dal torpore Roma sommersa nel fango e addormentata se non il furore della guerra e la pazzia omicida! Già sento risuonare il fragore delle armi e vedo o Nilo le tue sponde che gemono e il porto di Azio impaurito dalle Saette di Apollo e nella strage pallida Tisifone ti divertirai a leccare le ferite Il mondo intero sta per cadere a pezzi frà le ombre della Stige..... |
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5. | Darka Mysteria | 04:55 | |
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6. | Tantra Bizarre | 04:12 | |
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7. | Come Thou Long Expected Jesus | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
L.: Volgar (Deviate Ladies), Malfeitor Fabban M.: Malfeitor Fabban Se fossi in Voi pregherei molto poiché il suicidio é rinunzia e la rinunzia é una vile bestemmia da emendare a morte.Cosa é meglio dunque,la sentenza plebea di una ripugnante mediocrità collettiva o il folle istinto di noi eletti da noi ad eleggere Dio,e iperbole esplicativa,se Pinochet merita la prigione come condanna sociale per i suoi presunti misfatti,Fidel Castro merita il suicidio per espiare il fatto stesso d’esser nato..... |
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8. | Metal Striken Terror Action | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
Lyric by Yorga S.M., Malfeitor Fabban, 1995 Music by Malfeitor Fabban, 1993 the God-shit is a simmetrical cell so many childbed manteins tumescent I.N.R.I. piss on the Sun-fascination (in) the age of the midland genetic pollution trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic asshole trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic pressure Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding innatural deicide... witching surround in fractal eons makes the tomahawk prevails forbidden embrasure of total submission! and ya have just one hour in my snuf-pervertion the uprightness creation is divine interjaction you tramble and tramble (you are only) fetus unborn! this is our declaration of war! join us and commit suicide! |
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9. | The First Four Trumpets | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
The First Four Trumpets (1999) ITALIAN VERSION L.: Attila Csihar Dracula, Malfeitor Fabban (November 1999) M.: Malfeitor Fabban (Note: no-sense-phonetic version on the music) “Suonò il primo, e si formò grandine e fuoco mescolati con sangue, che si rovesciavano sulla terra, e ne fu arsa la terza parte... La prima tromba fu la sciagura per la terra... Suonò il secondo, e come un gran monte in fiamme fu scagliato nel mare, e la terza parte del mare diventò sangue, morì la terza parte delle creature e la terza parte delle navi fu distrutta... La seconda tromba fu il cataclisma che si scagliò contro i mari... Suonò il terzo, e cadde dal cielo una grande stella, ardente come una fiaccola; cadde sopra la terza parte dei fiumi e sopra le sorgenti delle acque... La terza tromba annuncia la piaga che deve colpire i fiumi... Suonò il quarto, e fu colpita la terza parte del sole, la terza parte della luna e la terza delle stelle Sicché si rabbuiò un terzo di loro e il giorno perse un terzo della sua luce e venne la notte... La quarta tromba scatena le catastrofi che colpiscono il cielo stellato...” Vidi ancora e udii un’aquila volare nell’alto del cielo che disse: “Guai, guai, guai agli abitanti della terra per gli altri squilli di tromba dei tre angeli che stanno per suonare”. |
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46:13 |
Kali Yuga Bizarre
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Yorga S.M. | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards, Lyrics (tracks 1, 8) |
Herr Kremator Sethlans D.T.A. | Guitars, Drum programming, Songwriting (track 4) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Effects, Songwriting (tracks 1, 2, 4, 7-9), Lyrics (tracks 1, 2, 4, 7-9) |
Nisrok Slaitlantha Sathanas | Guitars, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (backing), Vocals (tracks 3, 5, 9) |
Asmod Gvas XI Volgar Dei Xacrestani | Vocals (track 7), Vocals (declaration) (track 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Volgar | Lyrics (track 7), Photography (back cover) |
Christian Ice | Mixing, Producer, Engineering |
Attila Csihar | Lyrics (track 9) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Producer, Mixing, Artwork (cover concept, logo) |
Mick Montaguti | Artwork (Logo) |
G2 | Photography |
Yorga S.M. | Photographic concepts |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Wehrmacht Kali Ma | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
L.: Yorga S.M., Malfeitor Fabban M: Malfeitor Fabban Noi siamo i figli dei Padri Ammalati Aquile al tempo di mutar le piume Svolazziamo muti attoniti e affamati sull’agonia di un nome Non irrider fratello se del passato piango canto le ebbrezze dei bagni d’azzurro e l’ideale che annega nel fango.. |
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2. | Horrenda Peccata Christi | 06:28 | Show lyrics |
L. & M: Malfeitor Fabban "Nebbia Remota é lo splendor dell’arca e già dall’idol d’or torna l’umano e dal vertice sacro il patriarca s’attende invano s’attende invano dalla musa bianca che dimorò venti secoli il calvario e invan l’esausta vergine s’abbranca i lembi del sudario....." |
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3. | Hellraiser (Coil cover) | 04:16 | instrumental |
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4. | Roma Divina Urbs | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
L.: Malfeitor Fabban M.: F. Sethlans, Malfeitor Fabban Standing near the great river The italic Goddess of Death will press The white father will be taken and imprisoned Castle and palace will burn The reign will last six thousand years Then it will be destroyed Two thousands years were vain, two thousands years were law And two thousands will be malignant Roma Divina Urbs - you’ll be the light for us Roma Divina Urbs - your sign we always await Here we’ll receive the king-destroyer, the Antichrist Satan will free from stumps, ‘cause one thousand years were completed In your vales we’ll raise the throne, to your honour we’ll fight Moist with myrtles, laurels and big beeches you will rise again Roma Divina Urbs - cage of the hateful bird Roma Divina Urbs - den of every impure spirits You are the Hunger - brought by the starvings We are the devourers - and mean is our presence You are the naked death - soaked in the human soul Reflected like the moon - dying in the oceans Here will shine the cult of Mithra The ancient knowledge of the great wiseman The cult of the sun will become yours again O Magna Mater, in your honour the virgins will bleed After the seven doors, the Solemn Agape... the fleshes... Fortuna.... accendi il tuo viso di furia guerriera S’innalzino palazzi dorati che raggiungano il cielo Si rubi l’acqua ai fiumi trasformando in mare quel c’era terra e si rovesci l’ordine della natura infragendo ogni legge Alla gente non rimangono che le armi perché la violenza restituisce ciò che si é speso nel vizio E chi può ridestare dal torpore Roma sommersa nel fango e addormentata se non il furore della guerra e la pazzia omicida! Già sento risuonare il fragore delle armi e vedo o Nilo le tue sponde che gemono e il porto di Azio impaurito dalle Saette di Apollo e nella strage pallida Tisifone ti divertirai a leccare le ferite Il mondo intero sta per cadere a pezzi frà le ombre della Stige..... |
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5. | Darka Mysteria | 04:55 | |
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Side B | |||
6. | Tantra Bizarre | 04:12 | |
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7. | Come Thou Long Expected Jesus | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
L.: Volgar (Deviate Ladies), Malfeitor Fabban M.: Malfeitor Fabban Se fossi in Voi pregherei molto poiché il suicidio é rinunzia e la rinunzia é una vile bestemmia da emendare a morte.Cosa é meglio dunque,la sentenza plebea di una ripugnante mediocrità collettiva o il folle istinto di noi eletti da noi ad eleggere Dio,e iperbole esplicativa,se Pinochet merita la prigione come condanna sociale per i suoi presunti misfatti,Fidel Castro merita il suicidio per espiare il fatto stesso d’esser nato..... |
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8. | Metal Striken Terror Action | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
Lyric by Yorga S.M., Malfeitor Fabban, 1995 Music by Malfeitor Fabban, 1993 the God-shit is a simmetrical cell so many childbed manteins tumescent I.N.R.I. piss on the Sun-fascination (in) the age of the midland genetic pollution trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic asshole trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic pressure Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding innatural deicide... witching surround in fractal eons makes the tomahawk prevails forbidden embrasure of total submission! and ya have just one hour in my snuf-pervertion the uprightness creation is divine interjaction you tramble and tramble (you are only) fetus unborn! this is our declaration of war! join us and commit suicide! |
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9. | The First Four Trumpets | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
The First Four Trumpets (1999) ITALIAN VERSION L.: Attila Csihar Dracula, Malfeitor Fabban (November 1999) M.: Malfeitor Fabban (Note: no-sense-phonetic version on the music) “Suonò il primo, e si formò grandine e fuoco mescolati con sangue, che si rovesciavano sulla terra, e ne fu arsa la terza parte... La prima tromba fu la sciagura per la terra... Suonò il secondo, e come un gran monte in fiamme fu scagliato nel mare, e la terza parte del mare diventò sangue, morì la terza parte delle creature e la terza parte delle navi fu distrutta... La seconda tromba fu il cataclisma che si scagliò contro i mari... Suonò il terzo, e cadde dal cielo una grande stella, ardente come una fiaccola; cadde sopra la terza parte dei fiumi e sopra le sorgenti delle acque... La terza tromba annuncia la piaga che deve colpire i fiumi... Suonò il quarto, e fu colpita la terza parte del sole, la terza parte della luna e la terza delle stelle Sicché si rabbuiò un terzo di loro e il giorno perse un terzo della sua luce e venne la notte... La quarta tromba scatena le catastrofi che colpiscono il cielo stellato...” Vidi ancora e udii un’aquila volare nell’alto del cielo che disse: “Guai, guai, guai agli abitanti della terra per gli altri squilli di tromba dei tre angeli che stanno per suonare”. |
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10. | Tantra Bizarre (Co30 version) | 04:12 | |
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50:25 |
Kali Yuga Bizarre
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Yorga S.M. | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards, Lyrics (tracks 1, 8) |
Herr Kremator Sethlans D.T.A. | Guitars, Drum programming, Songwriting (track 4) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Effects, Songwriting (tracks 1, 2, 4, 7-9), Lyrics (tracks 1, 2, 4, 7-9) |
Nisrok Slaitlantha Sathanas | Guitars, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (backing), Vocals (tracks 3, 5, 9) |
Asmod Gvas XI Volgar Dei Xacrestani | Vocals (track 7), Vocals (declaration) (track 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Christian Ice | Mixing, Producer, Engineering |
Volgar | Lyrics (track 7), Photography (back cover) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Producer, Mixing, Artwork (cover concept, logo) |
Attila Csihar | Lyrics (track 9) |
Mick Montaguti | Artwork (Logo) |
G2 | Photography |
Yorga S.M. | Photographic concepts |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Wehrmacht Kali Ma | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
L.: Yorga S.M., Malfeitor Fabban M: Malfeitor Fabban Noi siamo i figli dei Padri Ammalati Aquile al tempo di mutar le piume Svolazziamo muti attoniti e affamati sull’agonia di un nome Non irrider fratello se del passato piango canto le ebbrezze dei bagni d’azzurro e l’ideale che annega nel fango.. |
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2. | Horrenda Peccata Christi | 06:28 | Show lyrics |
L. & M: Malfeitor Fabban "Nebbia Remota é lo splendor dell’arca e già dall’idol d’or torna l’umano e dal vertice sacro il patriarca s’attende invano s’attende invano dalla musa bianca che dimorò venti secoli il calvario e invan l’esausta vergine s’abbranca i lembi del sudario....." |
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3. | Hellraiser (Coil cover) | 04:16 | instrumental |
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4. | Roma Divina Urbs | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
L.: Malfeitor Fabban M.: F. Sethlans, Malfeitor Fabban Standing near the great river The italic Goddess of Death will press The white father will be taken and imprisoned Castle and palace will burn The reign will last six thousand years Then it will be destroyed Two thousands years were vain, two thousands years were law And two thousands will be malignant Roma Divina Urbs - you’ll be the light for us Roma Divina Urbs - your sign we always await Here we’ll receive the king-destroyer, the Antichrist Satan will free from stumps, ‘cause one thousand years were completed In your vales we’ll raise the throne, to your honour we’ll fight Moist with myrtles, laurels and big beeches you will rise again Roma Divina Urbs - cage of the hateful bird Roma Divina Urbs - den of every impure spirits You are the Hunger - brought by the starvings We are the devourers - and mean is our presence You are the naked death - soaked in the human soul Reflected like the moon - dying in the oceans Here will shine the cult of Mithra The ancient knowledge of the great wiseman The cult of the sun will become yours again O Magna Mater, in your honour the virgins will bleed After the seven doors, the Solemn Agape... the fleshes... Fortuna.... accendi il tuo viso di furia guerriera S’innalzino palazzi dorati che raggiungano il cielo Si rubi l’acqua ai fiumi trasformando in mare quel c’era terra e si rovesci l’ordine della natura infragendo ogni legge Alla gente non rimangono che le armi perché la violenza restituisce ciò che si é speso nel vizio E chi può ridestare dal torpore Roma sommersa nel fango e addormentata se non il furore della guerra e la pazzia omicida! Già sento risuonare il fragore delle armi e vedo o Nilo le tue sponde che gemono e il porto di Azio impaurito dalle Saette di Apollo e nella strage pallida Tisifone ti divertirai a leccare le ferite Il mondo intero sta per cadere a pezzi frà le ombre della Stige..... |
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5. | Darka Mysteria | 04:55 | |
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6. | Tantra Bizarre | 04:12 | |
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7. | Come Thou Long Expected Jesus | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
L.: Volgar (Deviate Ladies), Malfeitor Fabban M.: Malfeitor Fabban Se fossi in Voi pregherei molto poiché il suicidio é rinunzia e la rinunzia é una vile bestemmia da emendare a morte.Cosa é meglio dunque,la sentenza plebea di una ripugnante mediocrità collettiva o il folle istinto di noi eletti da noi ad eleggere Dio,e iperbole esplicativa,se Pinochet merita la prigione come condanna sociale per i suoi presunti misfatti,Fidel Castro merita il suicidio per espiare il fatto stesso d’esser nato..... |
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8. | Metal Striken Terror Action | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
Lyric by Yorga S.M., Malfeitor Fabban, 1995 Music by Malfeitor Fabban, 1993 the God-shit is a simmetrical cell so many childbed manteins tumescent I.N.R.I. piss on the Sun-fascination (in) the age of the midland genetic pollution trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic asshole trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic pressure Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding innatural deicide... witching surround in fractal eons makes the tomahawk prevails forbidden embrasure of total submission! and ya have just one hour in my snuf-pervertion the uprightness creation is divine interjaction you tramble and tramble (you are only) fetus unborn! this is our declaration of war! join us and commit suicide! |
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9. | The First Four Trumpets | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
The First Four Trumpets (1999) ITALIAN VERSION L.: Attila Csihar Dracula, Malfeitor Fabban (November 1999) M.: Malfeitor Fabban (Note: no-sense-phonetic version on the music) “Suonò il primo, e si formò grandine e fuoco mescolati con sangue, che si rovesciavano sulla terra, e ne fu arsa la terza parte... La prima tromba fu la sciagura per la terra... Suonò il secondo, e come un gran monte in fiamme fu scagliato nel mare, e la terza parte del mare diventò sangue, morì la terza parte delle creature e la terza parte delle navi fu distrutta... La seconda tromba fu il cataclisma che si scagliò contro i mari... Suonò il terzo, e cadde dal cielo una grande stella, ardente come una fiaccola; cadde sopra la terza parte dei fiumi e sopra le sorgenti delle acque... La terza tromba annuncia la piaga che deve colpire i fiumi... Suonò il quarto, e fu colpita la terza parte del sole, la terza parte della luna e la terza delle stelle Sicché si rabbuiò un terzo di loro e il giorno perse un terzo della sua luce e venne la notte... La quarta tromba scatena le catastrofi che colpiscono il cielo stellato...” Vidi ancora e udii un’aquila volare nell’alto del cielo che disse: “Guai, guai, guai agli abitanti della terra per gli altri squilli di tromba dei tre angeli che stanno per suonare”. |
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46:13 |
Kali Yuga Bizarre
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Yorga S.M. | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards, Lyrics (tracks 1, 8) |
Herr Kremator Sethlans D.T.A. | Guitars, Drum programming, Songwriting (track 4) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Effects, Songwriting (tracks 1, 2, 4, 7-9), Lyrics (tracks 1, 2, 4, 7-9) |
Nisrok Slaitlantha Sathanas | Guitars, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (backing), Vocals (tracks 3, 5, 9) |
Asmod Gvas XI Volgar Dei Xacrestani | Vocals (track 7), Vocals (declaration) (track 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Christian Ice | Mixing, Producer, Engineering |
Volgar | Lyrics (track 7), Photography (back cover) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Producer, Mixing, Artwork (cover concept, logo) |
Attila Csihar | Lyrics (track 9) |
Mick Montaguti | Artwork (Logo) |
G2 | Photography |
Yorga S.M. | Photographic concepts |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Wehrmacht Kali Ma | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
L.: Yorga S.M., Malfeitor Fabban M: Malfeitor Fabban Noi siamo i figli dei Padri Ammalati Aquile al tempo di mutar le piume Svolazziamo muti attoniti e affamati sull’agonia di un nome Non irrider fratello se del passato piango canto le ebbrezze dei bagni d’azzurro e l’ideale che annega nel fango.. |
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2. | Horrenda Peccata Christi | 06:28 | Show lyrics |
L. & M: Malfeitor Fabban "Nebbia Remota é lo splendor dell’arca e già dall’idol d’or torna l’umano e dal vertice sacro il patriarca s’attende invano s’attende invano dalla musa bianca che dimorò venti secoli il calvario e invan l’esausta vergine s’abbranca i lembi del sudario....." |
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3. | Hellraiser (Coil cover) | 04:16 | instrumental |
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4. | Roma Divina Urbs | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
L.: Malfeitor Fabban M.: F. Sethlans, Malfeitor Fabban Standing near the great river The italic Goddess of Death will press The white father will be taken and imprisoned Castle and palace will burn The reign will last six thousand years Then it will be destroyed Two thousands years were vain, two thousands years were law And two thousands will be malignant Roma Divina Urbs - you’ll be the light for us Roma Divina Urbs - your sign we always await Here we’ll receive the king-destroyer, the Antichrist Satan will free from stumps, ‘cause one thousand years were completed In your vales we’ll raise the throne, to your honour we’ll fight Moist with myrtles, laurels and big beeches you will rise again Roma Divina Urbs - cage of the hateful bird Roma Divina Urbs - den of every impure spirits You are the Hunger - brought by the starvings We are the devourers - and mean is our presence You are the naked death - soaked in the human soul Reflected like the moon - dying in the oceans Here will shine the cult of Mithra The ancient knowledge of the great wiseman The cult of the sun will become yours again O Magna Mater, in your honour the virgins will bleed After the seven doors, the Solemn Agape... the fleshes... Fortuna.... accendi il tuo viso di furia guerriera S’innalzino palazzi dorati che raggiungano il cielo Si rubi l’acqua ai fiumi trasformando in mare quel c’era terra e si rovesci l’ordine della natura infragendo ogni legge Alla gente non rimangono che le armi perché la violenza restituisce ciò che si é speso nel vizio E chi può ridestare dal torpore Roma sommersa nel fango e addormentata se non il furore della guerra e la pazzia omicida! Già sento risuonare il fragore delle armi e vedo o Nilo le tue sponde che gemono e il porto di Azio impaurito dalle Saette di Apollo e nella strage pallida Tisifone ti divertirai a leccare le ferite Il mondo intero sta per cadere a pezzi frà le ombre della Stige..... |
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5. | Darka Mysteria | 04:55 | |
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Side B | |||
6. | Tantra Bizarre | 04:12 | |
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7. | Come Thou Long Expected Jesus | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
L.: Volgar (Deviate Ladies), Malfeitor Fabban M.: Malfeitor Fabban Se fossi in Voi pregherei molto poiché il suicidio é rinunzia e la rinunzia é una vile bestemmia da emendare a morte.Cosa é meglio dunque,la sentenza plebea di una ripugnante mediocrità collettiva o il folle istinto di noi eletti da noi ad eleggere Dio,e iperbole esplicativa,se Pinochet merita la prigione come condanna sociale per i suoi presunti misfatti,Fidel Castro merita il suicidio per espiare il fatto stesso d’esser nato..... |
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8. | Metal Striken Terror Action | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
Lyric by Yorga S.M., Malfeitor Fabban, 1995 Music by Malfeitor Fabban, 1993 the God-shit is a simmetrical cell so many childbed manteins tumescent I.N.R.I. piss on the Sun-fascination (in) the age of the midland genetic pollution trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic asshole trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic pressure Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding innatural deicide... witching surround in fractal eons makes the tomahawk prevails forbidden embrasure of total submission! and ya have just one hour in my snuf-pervertion the uprightness creation is divine interjaction you tramble and tramble (you are only) fetus unborn! this is our declaration of war! join us and commit suicide! |
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9. | The First Four Trumpets | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
The First Four Trumpets (1999) ITALIAN VERSION L.: Attila Csihar Dracula, Malfeitor Fabban (November 1999) M.: Malfeitor Fabban (Note: no-sense-phonetic version on the music) “Suonò il primo, e si formò grandine e fuoco mescolati con sangue, che si rovesciavano sulla terra, e ne fu arsa la terza parte... La prima tromba fu la sciagura per la terra... Suonò il secondo, e come un gran monte in fiamme fu scagliato nel mare, e la terza parte del mare diventò sangue, morì la terza parte delle creature e la terza parte delle navi fu distrutta... La seconda tromba fu il cataclisma che si scagliò contro i mari... Suonò il terzo, e cadde dal cielo una grande stella, ardente come una fiaccola; cadde sopra la terza parte dei fiumi e sopra le sorgenti delle acque... La terza tromba annuncia la piaga che deve colpire i fiumi... Suonò il quarto, e fu colpita la terza parte del sole, la terza parte della luna e la terza delle stelle Sicché si rabbuiò un terzo di loro e il giorno perse un terzo della sua luce e venne la notte... La quarta tromba scatena le catastrofi che colpiscono il cielo stellato...” Vidi ancora e udii un’aquila volare nell’alto del cielo che disse: “Guai, guai, guai agli abitanti della terra per gli altri squilli di tromba dei tre angeli che stanno per suonare”. |
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46:13 |
Kali Yuga Bizarre
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Yorga S.M. | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards, Lyrics (tracks 1, 8) |
Herr Kremator Sethlans D.T.A. | Guitars, Drum programming, Songwriting (track 4) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Effects, Songwriting (tracks 1, 2, 4, 7-9), Lyrics (tracks 1, 2, 4, 7-9) |
Nisrok Slaitlantha Sathanas | Guitars, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (backing), Vocals (tracks 3, 5, 9) |
Asmod Gvas XI Volgar Dei Xacrestani | Vocals (track 7), Vocals (declaration) (track 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Christian Ice | Mixing, Producer, Engineering |
Volgar | Lyrics (track 7), Photography (back cover) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Producer, Mixing, Artwork (cover concept, logo) |
Attila Csihar | Lyrics (track 9) |
Mick Montaguti | Artwork (Logo) |
G2 | Photography |
Yorga S.M. | Photographic concepts |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Wehrmacht Kali Ma | 04:03 | Show lyrics |
L.: Yorga S.M., Malfeitor Fabban M: Malfeitor Fabban Noi siamo i figli dei Padri Ammalati Aquile al tempo di mutar le piume Svolazziamo muti attoniti e affamati sull’agonia di un nome Non irrider fratello se del passato piango canto le ebbrezze dei bagni d’azzurro e l’ideale che annega nel fango.. |
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2. | Horrenda Peccata Christi | 06:28 | Show lyrics |
L. & M: Malfeitor Fabban "Nebbia Remota é lo splendor dell’arca e già dall’idol d’or torna l’umano e dal vertice sacro il patriarca s’attende invano s’attende invano dalla musa bianca che dimorò venti secoli il calvario e invan l’esausta vergine s’abbranca i lembi del sudario....." |
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3. | Hellraiser (Coil cover) | 04:16 | instrumental |
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4. | Roma Divina Urbs | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
L.: Malfeitor Fabban M.: F. Sethlans, Malfeitor Fabban Standing near the great river The italic Goddess of Death will press The white father will be taken and imprisoned Castle and palace will burn The reign will last six thousand years Then it will be destroyed Two thousands years were vain, two thousands years were law And two thousands will be malignant Roma Divina Urbs - you’ll be the light for us Roma Divina Urbs - your sign we always await Here we’ll receive the king-destroyer, the Antichrist Satan will free from stumps, ‘cause one thousand years were completed In your vales we’ll raise the throne, to your honour we’ll fight Moist with myrtles, laurels and big beeches you will rise again Roma Divina Urbs - cage of the hateful bird Roma Divina Urbs - den of every impure spirits You are the Hunger - brought by the starvings We are the devourers - and mean is our presence You are the naked death - soaked in the human soul Reflected like the moon - dying in the oceans Here will shine the cult of Mithra The ancient knowledge of the great wiseman The cult of the sun will become yours again O Magna Mater, in your honour the virgins will bleed After the seven doors, the Solemn Agape... the fleshes... Fortuna.... accendi il tuo viso di furia guerriera S’innalzino palazzi dorati che raggiungano il cielo Si rubi l’acqua ai fiumi trasformando in mare quel c’era terra e si rovesci l’ordine della natura infragendo ogni legge Alla gente non rimangono che le armi perché la violenza restituisce ciò che si é speso nel vizio E chi può ridestare dal torpore Roma sommersa nel fango e addormentata se non il furore della guerra e la pazzia omicida! Già sento risuonare il fragore delle armi e vedo o Nilo le tue sponde che gemono e il porto di Azio impaurito dalle Saette di Apollo e nella strage pallida Tisifone ti divertirai a leccare le ferite Il mondo intero sta per cadere a pezzi frà le ombre della Stige..... |
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5. | Darka Mysteria | 04:55 | |
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6. | Tantra Bizarre | 04:12 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
7. | Come Thou Long Expected Jesus | 02:23 | Show lyrics |
L.: Volgar (Deviate Ladies), Malfeitor Fabban M.: Malfeitor Fabban Se fossi in Voi pregherei molto poiché il suicidio é rinunzia e la rinunzia é una vile bestemmia da emendare a morte.Cosa é meglio dunque,la sentenza plebea di una ripugnante mediocrità collettiva o il folle istinto di noi eletti da noi ad eleggere Dio,e iperbole esplicativa,se Pinochet merita la prigione come condanna sociale per i suoi presunti misfatti,Fidel Castro merita il suicidio per espiare il fatto stesso d’esser nato..... |
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8. | Metal Striken Terror Action | 03:56 | Show lyrics |
Lyric by Yorga S.M., Malfeitor Fabban, 1995 Music by Malfeitor Fabban, 1993 the God-shit is a simmetrical cell so many childbed manteins tumescent I.N.R.I. piss on the Sun-fascination (in) the age of the midland genetic pollution trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic asshole trust in madcap holy right...holy lord, grisly creation of sintethic pressure Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding Kali Yuga Athanor - to support! Bringing the tool of the mind’s understanding innatural deicide... witching surround in fractal eons makes the tomahawk prevails forbidden embrasure of total submission! and ya have just one hour in my snuf-pervertion the uprightness creation is divine interjaction you tramble and tramble (you are only) fetus unborn! this is our declaration of war! join us and commit suicide! |
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9. | The First Four Trumpets | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
The First Four Trumpets (1999) ITALIAN VERSION L.: Attila Csihar Dracula, Malfeitor Fabban (November 1999) M.: Malfeitor Fabban (Note: no-sense-phonetic version on the music) “Suonò il primo, e si formò grandine e fuoco mescolati con sangue, che si rovesciavano sulla terra, e ne fu arsa la terza parte... La prima tromba fu la sciagura per la terra... Suonò il secondo, e come un gran monte in fiamme fu scagliato nel mare, e la terza parte del mare diventò sangue, morì la terza parte delle creature e la terza parte delle navi fu distrutta... La seconda tromba fu il cataclisma che si scagliò contro i mari... Suonò il terzo, e cadde dal cielo una grande stella, ardente come una fiaccola; cadde sopra la terza parte dei fiumi e sopra le sorgenti delle acque... La terza tromba annuncia la piaga che deve colpire i fiumi... Suonò il quarto, e fu colpita la terza parte del sole, la terza parte della luna e la terza delle stelle Sicché si rabbuiò un terzo di loro e il giorno perse un terzo della sua luce e venne la notte... La quarta tromba scatena le catastrofi che colpiscono il cielo stellato...” Vidi ancora e udii un’aquila volare nell’alto del cielo che disse: “Guai, guai, guai agli abitanti della terra per gli altri squilli di tromba dei tre angeli che stanno per suonare”. |
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46:13 |
Fire Walk with Us
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Band members | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (lead) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Samples, Vocals (lead) (track 8) |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Guitars (lead), Samples, Vocals (backing) (track 8) |
Davide Totaro | Guitars, Samples |
Guest/Session | |
Christian Ice | Noise |
Mental Siege | "Theta Waves Deconstructed" |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Christian Ice | Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
Filippo Bersani | Executive producer (Europe) |
Stefano Longhi | Executive producer (Europe) |
Jerry Battle | Executive producer (USA) |
Enrique Chavez | Executive producer (USA) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Artwork, Layout, Photography (of Attila Csihar) |
Robert Cardenas | Layout (additional) (for USA release) |
Riccardo Conforti | Photography (of Malfeitor Fabban) |
Maurizio Righi | Photography (of Nysrok) |
Morbid | Photography (of Davide Totaro) |
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1. | Our Sentence | 06:40 | Show lyrics |
Blood symbol I kill, leading us over in pray God Why am but like your body Domain evil bright instinct Do when the right in the main - the sun - why I am bright Travelling on the cosmic weel Death is just exit to the space Everything is energy and... Question of space & time We make words extasy No right no wrong no more fear Sacred duality... and.... I try everything I find everything I have everything Eternal current Leave the moment All the time have what create Speak to the whole I like everything I leave everything Eternal current In the moment All the time have what create Speak to all |
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2. | Love the Death as the Life | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
A religion based on fear The bible is not true No fear at all-no sin Illusion do not need Every moment is the last To be dead for next time Love the death as the life Constantness is the right Love the death as the life Many masters came Mostly they were slain Every form is different Separated one Love to be in joy Beginning in end Don’t believe in parents of parents of the parents Body spirit soul Evil to know more |
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3. | White Space | 04:11 | |
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4. | Fire Walk with Us! | 06:56 | Show lyrics |
We are suns nation And we do creation Of perfect temptation By sound is the mission. Through the darkness of future past A chant between two worlds! We are suns nation And we do creation, Open dimensions Releasing damnation. The touch of the infernal creatures never heals. We are suns nation And we do creation Of perfect temptation By sound is the mission. Thousands of lifeless sounds Create trance chant of evil! Fire walk with us! Through the darkness of future past, The touch of the infernal creatures! Where you came from? I came from where you see the dark... Valley of the dawn! Through the darkness of future past, The touch of the infernal creatures! |
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5. | Here Is No God S.T.A. | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Burry your fears, nothing is real, Listen to the voice, comes from beyond. Fear is the enemy, remember you are Nothing to learn, there is nothing to learn. Don’t want to live, but don’t want to die, Don’t think but know, no punish from God, No more religions, we are the one, Here is no hell, there is no God! |
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6. | Total Black | 04:42 | |
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7. | Sol Sigillum | 03:47 | instrumental |
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8. | Det som en gang var (Burzum cover) | 09:13 | Show lyrics |
Imellom buskene vi stirret paa de som minnet om andre tider og fortalte at haapet var borte for alltid... Vi hoerte alvesang og vann som sildret Det som en gang var er nu borte alt blodet... all lengsel og sorg som hersket og de foelelser som kunne roeres er vekk... for alltid... vi har aldri levd |
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9. | Theta Paranoia | 05:35 | instrumental |
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51:23 |
Fire Walk with Us
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (lead) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Samples, Vocals (lead) (track 8) |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Guitars (lead), Samples, Vocals (backing) (track 8) |
Davide Totaro | Guitars, Samples |
Guest/Session | |
Christian Ice | Noise |
Mental Siege | "Theta Waves Deconstructed" |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jerry Battle | Executive producer (USA) |
Enrique Chavez | Executive producer (USA) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Artwork, Layout, Photography (of Attila Csihar) |
Robert Cardenas | Layout (additional) (for USA release) |
Riccardo Conforti | Photography (of Malfeitor Fabban) |
Christian Ice | Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
Maurizio Righi | Photography (of Nysrok) |
Morbid | Photography (of Davide Totaro) |
Filippo Bersani | Executive producer (Europe) |
Stefano Longhi | Executive producer (Europe) |
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1. | Our Sentence | 06:40 | Show lyrics |
Blood symbol I kill, leading us over in pray God Why am but like your body Domain evil bright instinct Do when the right in the main - the sun - why I am bright Travelling on the cosmic weel Death is just exit to the space Everything is energy and... Question of space & time We make words extasy No right no wrong no more fear Sacred duality... and.... I try everything I find everything I have everything Eternal current Leave the moment All the time have what create Speak to the whole I like everything I leave everything Eternal current In the moment All the time have what create Speak to all |
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2. | Love the Death as the Life | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
A religion based on fear The bible is not true No fear at all-no sin Illusion do not need Every moment is the last To be dead for next time Love the death as the life Constantness is the right Love the death as the life Many masters came Mostly they were slain Every form is different Separated one Love to be in joy Beginning in end Don’t believe in parents of parents of the parents Body spirit soul Evil to know more |
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3. | White Space | 04:11 | |
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4. | Fire Walk with Us! | 06:56 | Show lyrics |
We are suns nation And we do creation Of perfect temptation By sound is the mission. Through the darkness of future past A chant between two worlds! We are suns nation And we do creation, Open dimensions Releasing damnation. The touch of the infernal creatures never heals. We are suns nation And we do creation Of perfect temptation By sound is the mission. Thousands of lifeless sounds Create trance chant of evil! Fire walk with us! Through the darkness of future past, The touch of the infernal creatures! Where you came from? I came from where you see the dark... Valley of the dawn! Through the darkness of future past, The touch of the infernal creatures! |
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5. | Here Is No God S.T.A. | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Burry your fears, nothing is real, Listen to the voice, comes from beyond. Fear is the enemy, remember you are Nothing to learn, there is nothing to learn. Don’t want to live, but don’t want to die, Don’t think but know, no punish from God, No more religions, we are the one, Here is no hell, there is no God! |
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6. | Total Black | 04:42 | |
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7. | Sol Sigillum | 03:47 | instrumental |
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8. | Det som en gang var (Burzum cover) | 09:13 | Show lyrics |
Imellom buskene vi stirret paa de som minnet om andre tider og fortalte at haapet var borte for alltid... Vi hoerte alvesang og vann som sildret Det som en gang var er nu borte alt blodet... all lengsel og sorg som hersket og de foelelser som kunne roeres er vekk... for alltid... vi har aldri levd |
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9. | Theta Paranoia | 05:35 | instrumental |
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51:23 |
Fire Walk with Us
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (lead) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Samples, Vocals (lead) (track 8) |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Guitars (lead), Samples, Vocals (backing) (track 8) |
Davide Totaro | Guitars, Samples |
Guest/Session | |
Christian Ice | Noise |
Mental Siege | "Theta Waves Deconstructed" |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jerry Battle | Executive producer (USA) |
Enrique Chavez | Executive producer (USA) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Artwork, Layout, Photography (of Attila Csihar) |
Robert Cardenas | Layout (additional) (for USA release) |
Riccardo Conforti | Photography (of Malfeitor Fabban) |
Christian Ice | Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
Maurizio Righi | Photography (of Nysrok) |
Morbid | Photography (of Davide Totaro) |
Filippo Bersani | Executive producer (Europe) |
Stefano Longhi | Executive producer (Europe) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Our Sentence | 06:40 | Show lyrics |
Blood symbol I kill, leading us over in pray God Why am but like your body Domain evil bright instinct Do when the right in the main - the sun - why I am bright Travelling on the cosmic weel Death is just exit to the space Everything is energy and... Question of space & time We make words extasy No right no wrong no more fear Sacred duality... and.... I try everything I find everything I have everything Eternal current Leave the moment All the time have what create Speak to the whole I like everything I leave everything Eternal current In the moment All the time have what create Speak to all |
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2. | Love the Death as the Life | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
A religion based on fear The bible is not true No fear at all-no sin Illusion do not need Every moment is the last To be dead for next time Love the death as the life Constantness is the right Love the death as the life Many masters came Mostly they were slain Every form is different Separated one Love to be in joy Beginning in end Don’t believe in parents of parents of the parents Body spirit soul Evil to know more |
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3. | White Space | 04:11 | |
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4. | Fire Walk with Us! | 06:56 | Show lyrics |
We are suns nation And we do creation Of perfect temptation By sound is the mission. Through the darkness of future past A chant between two worlds! We are suns nation And we do creation, Open dimensions Releasing damnation. The touch of the infernal creatures never heals. We are suns nation And we do creation Of perfect temptation By sound is the mission. Thousands of lifeless sounds Create trance chant of evil! Fire walk with us! Through the darkness of future past, The touch of the infernal creatures! Where you came from? I came from where you see the dark... Valley of the dawn! Through the darkness of future past, The touch of the infernal creatures! |
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5. | Here Is No God S.T.A. | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Burry your fears, nothing is real, Listen to the voice, comes from beyond. Fear is the enemy, remember you are Nothing to learn, there is nothing to learn. Don’t want to live, but don’t want to die, Don’t think but know, no punish from God, No more religions, we are the one, Here is no hell, there is no God! |
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6. | Total Black | 04:42 | |
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7. | Sol Sigillum | 03:47 | instrumental |
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8. | Det som en gang var (Burzum cover) | 09:13 | Show lyrics |
Imellom buskene vi stirret paa de som minnet om andre tider og fortalte at haapet var borte for alltid... Vi hoerte alvesang og vann som sildret Det som en gang var er nu borte alt blodet... all lengsel og sorg som hersket og de foelelser som kunne roeres er vekk... for alltid... vi har aldri levd |
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9. | Theta Paranoia | 05:35 | instrumental |
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51:23 |
Fire Walk with Us
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (lead) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Samples, Vocals (lead) (track 8) |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Guitars (lead), Samples, Vocals (backing) (track 8) |
Davide Totaro | Guitars, Samples |
Guest/Session | |
Christian Ice | Noise |
Mental Siege | "Theta Waves Deconstructed" |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jerry Battle | Executive producer (USA) |
Enrique Chavez | Executive producer (USA) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Artwork, Layout, Photography (of Attila Csihar) |
Robert Cardenas | Layout (additional) (for USA release) |
Christian Ice | Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
Riccardo Conforti | Photography (of Malfeitor Fabban) |
Maurizio Righi | Photography (of Nysrok) |
Filippo Bersani | Executive producer (Europe) |
Morbid | Photography (of Davide Totaro) |
Stefano Longhi | Executive producer (Europe) |
Tracks | |||
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Side A - Death | |||
1. | Our Sentence | 06:40 | Show lyrics |
Blood symbol I kill, leading us over in pray God Why am but like your body Domain evil bright instinct Do when the right in the main - the sun - why I am bright Travelling on the cosmic weel Death is just exit to the space Everything is energy and... Question of space & time We make words extasy No right no wrong no more fear Sacred duality... and.... I try everything I find everything I have everything Eternal current Leave the moment All the time have what create Speak to the whole I like everything I leave everything Eternal current In the moment All the time have what create Speak to all |
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2. | Love the Death as the Life | 06:06 | Show lyrics |
A religion based on fear The bible is not true No fear at all-no sin Illusion do not need Every moment is the last To be dead for next time Love the death as the life Constantness is the right Love the death as the life Many masters came Mostly they were slain Every form is different Separated one Love to be in joy Beginning in end Don’t believe in parents of parents of the parents Body spirit soul Evil to know more |
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3. | White Space | 04:11 | |
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4. | Fire Walk with Us! | 06:56 | Show lyrics |
We are suns nation And we do creation Of perfect temptation By sound is the mission. Through the darkness of future past A chant between two worlds! We are suns nation And we do creation, Open dimensions Releasing damnation. The touch of the infernal creatures never heals. We are suns nation And we do creation Of perfect temptation By sound is the mission. Thousands of lifeless sounds Create trance chant of evil! Fire walk with us! Through the darkness of future past, The touch of the infernal creatures! Where you came from? I came from where you see the dark... Valley of the dawn! Through the darkness of future past, The touch of the infernal creatures! |
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5. | Here Is No God S.T.A. | 04:13 | Show lyrics |
Burry your fears, nothing is real, Listen to the voice, comes from beyond. Fear is the enemy, remember you are Nothing to learn, there is nothing to learn. Don’t want to live, but don’t want to die, Don’t think but know, no punish from God, No more religions, we are the one, Here is no hell, there is no God! |
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Side B - Life | |||
6. | Total Black | 04:42 | |
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7. | Sol Sigillum | 03:47 | instrumental |
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8. | Det som en gang var (Burzum cover) | 09:13 | Show lyrics |
Imellom buskene vi stirret paa de som minnet om andre tider og fortalte at haapet var borte for alltid... Vi hoerte alvesang og vann som sildret Det som en gang var er nu borte alt blodet... all lengsel og sorg som hersket og de foelelser som kunne roeres er vekk... for alltid... vi har aldri levd |
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9. | Theta Paranoia | 05:35 | instrumental |
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51:23 |
With No Human Intervention
Members | |
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Band members | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (lead) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (backing) |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals (additional), Songwriting |
Seth Teitan 131 | Guitars, Drum programming, Samples, Songwriting |
Guest/Session | |
Christian Ice | Drum programming |
Irrumator | Drums (track 13) |
Nattefrost | Vocals (lead) (track 13), Vocals (backing) (tracks 2-3, 7, 10) |
Faust | Vocals (spoken word) (tracks 2, 6) |
Matt Jarman | Programming (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sasrof | Multimedia background music ("The Wolf Song") |
Mental Siege | Multimedia content (CD-ROM audio track and video), "Multimedia Manipulator and Hi-Tech Support" |
Christian Ice | Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
Seth Teitan 131 | Recording (Bard Faust vocals) |
Jerry Battle | Executive producer (USA release) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Artwork concept, Design |
Fabio Timpanaro | Artwork concept, Design, Artwork (interior packaging) |
Temno Un.Art | Artwork ("Digital De-pressions") |
Kurse | Artwork ("Dance Uber Alles" painting) |
Danilo Capua | Artwork ("Monolito Nero" painting) |
Cs. Lechner | Photography (of Attila) |
Hellison | Photography (of Nysrok) |
Morrigan Hel | Photography (of She-devils) |
The Hell Sweetie Anastasia | Photography (of She-devils) |
Matt Jarman | Songwriting (track 5) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Antichristian Codec | 00:30 | instrumental |
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2. | With No Human Intervention | 06:18 | Show lyrics |
Imagine the godlike devil Representing the thesis Repress, redress and reform Still together uniform A new order of things is born Culminating in an antithesis Wish for a moribund equanimity Released from earthly emancipation Vivit et non vivit [he lives and he lives not] No truthfulness, no nothing It could never spare your life anyway Give me symbolical antidote, refresh the blood Daemon impetus, aria of a silent dream Time and being, rendez-vous the flood History bears witness of doctrinal screams Semigod; for all what it’s worth Values; no pity, no fucking liability Demigod; heading towards north Morals; always behold the ambiguity Honour the siege by he Who’s going to judge the living And the dead and the world by fire Antagonism, join the precepts of violence Presence of flesh, of all that I gave you Rotten to the core Would you ever ask for more? Vivit et non vivit [he lives and he lives not] With no human intervention |
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3. | U.V. Impaler | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Az éjszaka szülöttje, a fordított lét sarja, A rettegett ördög, örökké égő legenda... The native of dragons, The leader of the wolves Rhadamantus tyrant, The Great Impaler Void He hated the lairs at all, never casigated the truth Slayed the rag-pickers at all, could not spare the riches too He nailed the hats on their heads, this way kept the traditions of his guests Had his feast in his forest, was made of the victims been impaled Az éjszaka szülöttje, a fordított lét sarja, a karóba húzó vajda! A szélrózsa minden irányába menekült volna, ki merre lát... égesd fel acsűrt! Sad sad desinty, but their catharsis had to be done.. anyway. The nature always find the way to cut off what is rather like a stunt. Dark Majesty of all the mystics come back and visit our lands! They are too much, they are too sick, we need your wise instructions For to keep the flames and to use the pales. Lets burn the books, and change the churches to trainspotted ecstasy Parties! (We have) prepared the place just to take your fair, Join the digital trance! Black fashion cult in the U.V. light. U.V. Lord Impaler. Come back! Dark Majesty.. Visit our lands! |
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4. | Humechanics-Virus | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Create a real time version Of a new kind of chain reaction Clock wise different effect Renames the system master Calculated process rewrites The central memory Formatting program maximise The sense-fuctions Altering resolution generates Complete conversion Protections: Included ability of using the Inverse polarised gravitation Great adaptability to the Different extreme conditions Vision invisible option Supported amorphing mode In the fire balls of the Humechanics Embryonary machines been constructed Under the protokoll of the master of the reclone department |
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5. | Does Not Compute | 04:04 | instrumental |
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6. | Faustian Spirit of the Earth | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
Gather your modalistic interchange ability, it would demandno reliability Holism; partly modified, partly unified Seems like you are subtle to the last Faith and honour, portrayed liike a bench by which slaughter is proceeded Insurrectonal by wrench, no more prosperity for you, it took all you ever had Return my Faustian Spirit of the Earth Grace completes nature, yet abolishes it It shows how you’re constantly being on alert Ambiguity; like a vernacular pendulum, back and forth Redemption; you should never judge me and my children, omissioned by your failures only Attempting to touch your erroneous ideology For all what I am worth; return my Faustian Spirit of the Earth |
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7. | Digital Goat Masque | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
Unity of black souls, Speech from talent Shell the shadow slower, Returns the avatar Prepared for a long time, Since the sinking began The God hates the religion, Satan hates the God The meanings are going fast As the time is passing by No one can see the story The source of knowledge is hidden. Meditation on ecstasy I worship the knowledge, (behind) the digital goat masque All are a part of the path which is Shifting from life to join the digital Goat Forgotten aristocratics Reborn by the black bible Standing for the supreme joy Of ecstatic ocean of the goat Its not by the chosen blood, Its not by the religion It comes, it seeds inside, It comes from deep inside The haunting black spells, of them once become heard The eternal joy and pleasure will be their final fair Recreation comes true, As the battle had been done And when the orgasm is over there is nothing, nothing left Only the pure empty space, Silence of all sounds Surrounded by a dark industry a forgotten sound factory |
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8. | The Triumph | 09:57 | Show lyrics |
As the flies and the wilds gathered around Tens Horns The beasts from all directions Fell the call of their master The winds are changing The sun is staying upon The stars are ever glowing The timehad come you will see... Rising up the mountains, Churning all the oceans There is nowhere to hide The unleashed poor think they can Escape but there is only one way In fact which leads towards the wide opened fangs Made of infernal flames See the floating of the millions of creatures Towards their reconciled destiny And blasting all the hopes See what is the reality in itself: Everything is already dead! The ecstatic trance-dance of Mahakala Burning down the worlds Leading by the anger against all That belongs to God Now its time for to the world To see a man with opened eyes Now its time to realize We tell ourselves the best of lies Now its time to see the fact We all are the unity Now its time for us To deliberate our aim |
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9. | Black Hole Spell | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
Since the beginning of all It exists like a transparent fire Abiding by the doom An embracer pleasure is Incarnating now As a black spell from the hole of space Has been received by a black heart It is deceiving the pale-eyed bystanders It is dissoluting the world by the elements Estrangating the ones by gradation After all offering up them a dark cold shell In the anatomical ward of vivisects It wont take long and the Black Ruler Will have back what is fair your chilled bodies to its black ground! This is the eternal waving as long as the appearance Of the Certain Ones Who are proudof offeromg the device With clear soul and in united spirit For achieving the fatal destruction And recreation from the last Ending |
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10. | Me(n)tal Striken Terror Action 2 | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
The program is always on the fucking screen Robot pilots destroy the buildings Burning bodies jump out the windows The suicidal terrorist is the new idol Mental Terror Action Is the new infection Mental Terror Action Created illusion Processing.. That program is to die By your own hands That program is to fight Against yourself Let me offer my most humble obeisance To the Supreme Lord of Destruction! Never been on the fucking Moon Never define the speed of light Atom bomb into the fucking assholes So many questions I haven’t mentioned The program is shining on the fucking screen To be the slave of false ideologies Better to believe in the anti-god And watch everything from the inverted side Mental Terror Action... |
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11. | Out of Shell | 04:33 | Show lyrics |
Outside of shell there is the Complex ability of forming the whole creations When you break there in your Material body it gets down on its knees The messages mentioned that there must be A small gate somewhere around gods ass Find the way to jump out of this Existence without priest and funeral Riding the Earth Fathom the land Pillars of mind, Give me your dream There will be the dark lord Awaiting the chosen Put him on his throne Then the circulation Of the cosmos Will have a break As it flashing through the sky All among the horizons It has unlimited forms as well of mercy So keep the life of one in a million To turn the wheel of cosmos through the break point From everything to nothing New visions appear on the new horizons |
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12. | Chernobyl Generation | 06:03 | Show lyrics |
Chernobyl Generation Murderer alienation Chernobyl Generation Ecstasy hallucination Chernobyl Generation Radioactive mutation Your condemnation Represents our domination Genocide scary faces Deturpated bodies While your god was sleeping Mine was having fun Green turned gray Grass turned salt Joy turned desolation Life turned death |
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13. | The Alienation of a Blackened Heart | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
A rollercoaster ride to a (cold) place of death The utmost self-searching journey And I can feel it in the air Everything is turned upside down and inside out The chaotic, strangled inner glow From dead, empty lifeless eyes Snot, tears and fucking misery Dodens kolde satans gufs Gjennom marg og bein. Feber I en dypfryst sjel Fra fleinsoppens og helvetes kjetting - lenker "et langt skritt til himmelen et lite steg fra helvete" My darkest thoughts haunt me (and) I am trying to hide but I don’t know how twisting like a fucking worm I see the soul in your eyes I see through you... Distrubing flashbacks A rusty machine in a mechanical void (But the doors are still open...) Dodens kolde satans gufs Gjennom marg og bein. Feber I en dypfryst sjel Fra fleinsoppens og helvetes kjetting - lenker |
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14. | Automatik Rave’olution Aborym | 01:00 | instrumental |
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01:04:43 |
With No Human Intervention
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (lead) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (backing) |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals (additional), Songwriting |
Seth Teitan 131 | Guitars, Drum programming, Samples, Songwriting |
Guest/Session | |
Nattefrost | Vocals (lead) (track 13), Vocals (backing) (tracks 2-3, 7, 10) |
Christian Ice | Drum programming |
Faust | Vocals (spoken word) (tracks 2, 6) |
Irrumator | Drums (track 13) |
Matt Jarman | Programming (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
The Hell Sweetie Anastasia | Photography (of She-devils) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Design, Artwork concept |
Sasrof | Multimedia background music ("The Wolf Song") |
Matt Jarman | Songwriting (track 5) |
Fabio Timpanaro | Artwork concept, Design, Artwork (interior packaging) |
Mental Siege | Multimedia content (CD-ROM audio track and video), "Multimedia Manipulator and Hi-Tech Support" |
Temno Un.Art | Artwork ("Digital De-pressions") |
Christian Ice | Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
Kurse | Artwork ("Dance Uber Alles" painting) |
Seth Teitan 131 | Recording (Bard Faust vocals) |
Danilo Capua | Artwork ("Monolito Nero" painting) |
Cs. Lechner | Photography (of Attila) |
Jerry Battle | Executive producer (USA release) |
Hellison | Photography (of Nysrok) |
Morrigan Hel | Photography (of She-devils) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Antichristian Codec | 00:30 | instrumental |
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2. | With No Human Intervention | 06:18 | Show lyrics |
Imagine the godlike devil Representing the thesis Repress, redress and reform Still together uniform A new order of things is born Culminating in an antithesis Wish for a moribund equanimity Released from earthly emancipation Vivit et non vivit [he lives and he lives not] No truthfulness, no nothing It could never spare your life anyway Give me symbolical antidote, refresh the blood Daemon impetus, aria of a silent dream Time and being, rendez-vous the flood History bears witness of doctrinal screams Semigod; for all what it’s worth Values; no pity, no fucking liability Demigod; heading towards north Morals; always behold the ambiguity Honour the siege by he Who’s going to judge the living And the dead and the world by fire Antagonism, join the precepts of violence Presence of flesh, of all that I gave you Rotten to the core Would you ever ask for more? Vivit et non vivit [he lives and he lives not] With no human intervention |
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3. | U.V. Impaler | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Az éjszaka szülöttje, a fordított lét sarja, A rettegett ördög, örökké égő legenda... The native of dragons, The leader of the wolves Rhadamantus tyrant, The Great Impaler Void He hated the lairs at all, never casigated the truth Slayed the rag-pickers at all, could not spare the riches too He nailed the hats on their heads, this way kept the traditions of his guests Had his feast in his forest, was made of the victims been impaled Az éjszaka szülöttje, a fordított lét sarja, a karóba húzó vajda! A szélrózsa minden irányába menekült volna, ki merre lát... égesd fel acsűrt! Sad sad desinty, but their catharsis had to be done.. anyway. The nature always find the way to cut off what is rather like a stunt. Dark Majesty of all the mystics come back and visit our lands! They are too much, they are too sick, we need your wise instructions For to keep the flames and to use the pales. Lets burn the books, and change the churches to trainspotted ecstasy Parties! (We have) prepared the place just to take your fair, Join the digital trance! Black fashion cult in the U.V. light. U.V. Lord Impaler. Come back! Dark Majesty.. Visit our lands! |
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4. | Humechanics-Virus | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Create a real time version Of a new kind of chain reaction Clock wise different effect Renames the system master Calculated process rewrites The central memory Formatting program maximise The sense-fuctions Altering resolution generates Complete conversion Protections: Included ability of using the Inverse polarised gravitation Great adaptability to the Different extreme conditions Vision invisible option Supported amorphing mode In the fire balls of the Humechanics Embryonary machines been constructed Under the protokoll of the master of the reclone department |
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5. | Does Not Compute | 04:04 | instrumental |
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6. | Faustian Spirit of the Earth | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
Gather your modalistic interchange ability, it would demandno reliability Holism; partly modified, partly unified Seems like you are subtle to the last Faith and honour, portrayed liike a bench by which slaughter is proceeded Insurrectonal by wrench, no more prosperity for you, it took all you ever had Return my Faustian Spirit of the Earth Grace completes nature, yet abolishes it It shows how you’re constantly being on alert Ambiguity; like a vernacular pendulum, back and forth Redemption; you should never judge me and my children, omissioned by your failures only Attempting to touch your erroneous ideology For all what I am worth; return my Faustian Spirit of the Earth |
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7. | Digital Goat Masque | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
Unity of black souls, Speech from talent Shell the shadow slower, Returns the avatar Prepared for a long time, Since the sinking began The God hates the religion, Satan hates the God The meanings are going fast As the time is passing by No one can see the story The source of knowledge is hidden. Meditation on ecstasy I worship the knowledge, (behind) the digital goat masque All are a part of the path which is Shifting from life to join the digital Goat Forgotten aristocratics Reborn by the black bible Standing for the supreme joy Of ecstatic ocean of the goat Its not by the chosen blood, Its not by the religion It comes, it seeds inside, It comes from deep inside The haunting black spells, of them once become heard The eternal joy and pleasure will be their final fair Recreation comes true, As the battle had been done And when the orgasm is over there is nothing, nothing left Only the pure empty space, Silence of all sounds Surrounded by a dark industry a forgotten sound factory |
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8. | The Triumph | 09:57 | Show lyrics |
As the flies and the wilds gathered around Tens Horns The beasts from all directions Fell the call of their master The winds are changing The sun is staying upon The stars are ever glowing The timehad come you will see... Rising up the mountains, Churning all the oceans There is nowhere to hide The unleashed poor think they can Escape but there is only one way In fact which leads towards the wide opened fangs Made of infernal flames See the floating of the millions of creatures Towards their reconciled destiny And blasting all the hopes See what is the reality in itself: Everything is already dead! The ecstatic trance-dance of Mahakala Burning down the worlds Leading by the anger against all That belongs to God Now its time for to the world To see a man with opened eyes Now its time to realize We tell ourselves the best of lies Now its time to see the fact We all are the unity Now its time for us To deliberate our aim |
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9. | Black Hole Spell | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
Since the beginning of all It exists like a transparent fire Abiding by the doom An embracer pleasure is Incarnating now As a black spell from the hole of space Has been received by a black heart It is deceiving the pale-eyed bystanders It is dissoluting the world by the elements Estrangating the ones by gradation After all offering up them a dark cold shell In the anatomical ward of vivisects It wont take long and the Black Ruler Will have back what is fair your chilled bodies to its black ground! This is the eternal waving as long as the appearance Of the Certain Ones Who are proudof offeromg the device With clear soul and in united spirit For achieving the fatal destruction And recreation from the last Ending |
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10. | Me(n)tal Striken Terror Action 2 | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
The program is always on the fucking screen Robot pilots destroy the buildings Burning bodies jump out the windows The suicidal terrorist is the new idol Mental Terror Action Is the new infection Mental Terror Action Created illusion Processing.. That program is to die By your own hands That program is to fight Against yourself Let me offer my most humble obeisance To the Supreme Lord of Destruction! Never been on the fucking Moon Never define the speed of light Atom bomb into the fucking assholes So many questions I haven’t mentioned The program is shining on the fucking screen To be the slave of false ideologies Better to believe in the anti-god And watch everything from the inverted side Mental Terror Action... |
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11. | Out of Shell | 04:33 | Show lyrics |
Outside of shell there is the Complex ability of forming the whole creations When you break there in your Material body it gets down on its knees The messages mentioned that there must be A small gate somewhere around gods ass Find the way to jump out of this Existence without priest and funeral Riding the Earth Fathom the land Pillars of mind, Give me your dream There will be the dark lord Awaiting the chosen Put him on his throne Then the circulation Of the cosmos Will have a break As it flashing through the sky All among the horizons It has unlimited forms as well of mercy So keep the life of one in a million To turn the wheel of cosmos through the break point From everything to nothing New visions appear on the new horizons |
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12. | Chernobyl Generation | 06:03 | Show lyrics |
Chernobyl Generation Murderer alienation Chernobyl Generation Ecstasy hallucination Chernobyl Generation Radioactive mutation Your condemnation Represents our domination Genocide scary faces Deturpated bodies While your god was sleeping Mine was having fun Green turned gray Grass turned salt Joy turned desolation Life turned death |
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13. | The Alienation of a Blackened Heart | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
A rollercoaster ride to a (cold) place of death The utmost self-searching journey And I can feel it in the air Everything is turned upside down and inside out The chaotic, strangled inner glow From dead, empty lifeless eyes Snot, tears and fucking misery Dodens kolde satans gufs Gjennom marg og bein. Feber I en dypfryst sjel Fra fleinsoppens og helvetes kjetting - lenker "et langt skritt til himmelen et lite steg fra helvete" My darkest thoughts haunt me (and) I am trying to hide but I don’t know how twisting like a fucking worm I see the soul in your eyes I see through you... Distrubing flashbacks A rusty machine in a mechanical void (But the doors are still open...) Dodens kolde satans gufs Gjennom marg og bein. Feber I en dypfryst sjel Fra fleinsoppens og helvetes kjetting - lenker |
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14. | Automatik Rave’olution Aborym | 03:34 | instrumental |
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01:07:17 |
With No Human Intervention
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (lead) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (backing) |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals (additional), Songwriting |
Seth Teitan 131 | Guitars, Drum programming, Samples, Songwriting |
Guest/Session | |
Nattefrost | Vocals (lead) (track 13), Vocals (backing) (tracks 2-3, 7, 10) |
Christian Ice | Drum programming |
Faust | Vocals (spoken word) (tracks 2, 6) |
Irrumator | Drums (track 13) |
Matt Jarman | Programming (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
The Hell Sweetie Anastasia | Photography (of She-devils) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Design, Artwork concept |
Sasrof | Multimedia background music ("The Wolf Song") |
Mental Siege | Multimedia content (CD-ROM audio track and video), "Multimedia Manipulator and Hi-Tech Support" |
Matt Jarman | Songwriting (track 5) |
Fabio Timpanaro | Artwork concept, Design, Artwork (interior packaging) |
Temno Un.Art | Artwork ("Digital De-pressions") |
Christian Ice | Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
Kurse | Artwork ("Dance Uber Alles" painting) |
Seth Teitan 131 | Recording (Bard Faust vocals) |
Danilo Capua | Artwork ("Monolito Nero" painting) |
Cs. Lechner | Photography (of Attila) |
Hellison | Photography (of Nysrok) |
Jerry Battle | Executive producer (USA release) |
Morrigan Hel | Photography (of She-devils) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Antichristian Codec | 00:30 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | With No Human Intervention | 06:18 | Show lyrics |
Imagine the godlike devil Representing the thesis Repress, redress and reform Still together uniform A new order of things is born Culminating in an antithesis Wish for a moribund equanimity Released from earthly emancipation Vivit et non vivit [he lives and he lives not] No truthfulness, no nothing It could never spare your life anyway Give me symbolical antidote, refresh the blood Daemon impetus, aria of a silent dream Time and being, rendez-vous the flood History bears witness of doctrinal screams Semigod; for all what it’s worth Values; no pity, no fucking liability Demigod; heading towards north Morals; always behold the ambiguity Honour the siege by he Who’s going to judge the living And the dead and the world by fire Antagonism, join the precepts of violence Presence of flesh, of all that I gave you Rotten to the core Would you ever ask for more? Vivit et non vivit [he lives and he lives not] With no human intervention |
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3. | U.V. Impaler | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Az éjszaka szülöttje, a fordított lét sarja, A rettegett ördög, örökké égő legenda... The native of dragons, The leader of the wolves Rhadamantus tyrant, The Great Impaler Void He hated the lairs at all, never casigated the truth Slayed the rag-pickers at all, could not spare the riches too He nailed the hats on their heads, this way kept the traditions of his guests Had his feast in his forest, was made of the victims been impaled Az éjszaka szülöttje, a fordított lét sarja, a karóba húzó vajda! A szélrózsa minden irányába menekült volna, ki merre lát... égesd fel acsűrt! Sad sad desinty, but their catharsis had to be done.. anyway. The nature always find the way to cut off what is rather like a stunt. Dark Majesty of all the mystics come back and visit our lands! They are too much, they are too sick, we need your wise instructions For to keep the flames and to use the pales. Lets burn the books, and change the churches to trainspotted ecstasy Parties! (We have) prepared the place just to take your fair, Join the digital trance! Black fashion cult in the U.V. light. U.V. Lord Impaler. Come back! Dark Majesty.. Visit our lands! |
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4. | Humechanics-Virus | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
Create a real time version Of a new kind of chain reaction Clock wise different effect Renames the system master Calculated process rewrites The central memory Formatting program maximise The sense-fuctions Altering resolution generates Complete conversion Protections: Included ability of using the Inverse polarised gravitation Great adaptability to the Different extreme conditions Vision invisible option Supported amorphing mode In the fire balls of the Humechanics Embryonary machines been constructed Under the protokoll of the master of the reclone department |
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5. | Does Not Compute | 04:04 | instrumental |
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6. | Faustian Spirit of the Earth | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
Gather your modalistic interchange ability, it would demandno reliability Holism; partly modified, partly unified Seems like you are subtle to the last Faith and honour, portrayed liike a bench by which slaughter is proceeded Insurrectonal by wrench, no more prosperity for you, it took all you ever had Return my Faustian Spirit of the Earth Grace completes nature, yet abolishes it It shows how you’re constantly being on alert Ambiguity; like a vernacular pendulum, back and forth Redemption; you should never judge me and my children, omissioned by your failures only Attempting to touch your erroneous ideology For all what I am worth; return my Faustian Spirit of the Earth |
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7. | Digital Goat Masque | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
Unity of black souls, Speech from talent Shell the shadow slower, Returns the avatar Prepared for a long time, Since the sinking began The God hates the religion, Satan hates the God The meanings are going fast As the time is passing by No one can see the story The source of knowledge is hidden. Meditation on ecstasy I worship the knowledge, (behind) the digital goat masque All are a part of the path which is Shifting from life to join the digital Goat Forgotten aristocratics Reborn by the black bible Standing for the supreme joy Of ecstatic ocean of the goat Its not by the chosen blood, Its not by the religion It comes, it seeds inside, It comes from deep inside The haunting black spells, of them once become heard The eternal joy and pleasure will be their final fair Recreation comes true, As the battle had been done And when the orgasm is over there is nothing, nothing left Only the pure empty space, Silence of all sounds Surrounded by a dark industry a forgotten sound factory |
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8. | The Triumph | 09:57 | Show lyrics |
As the flies and the wilds gathered around Tens Horns The beasts from all directions Fell the call of their master The winds are changing The sun is staying upon The stars are ever glowing The timehad come you will see... Rising up the mountains, Churning all the oceans There is nowhere to hide The unleashed poor think they can Escape but there is only one way In fact which leads towards the wide opened fangs Made of infernal flames See the floating of the millions of creatures Towards their reconciled destiny And blasting all the hopes See what is the reality in itself: Everything is already dead! The ecstatic trance-dance of Mahakala Burning down the worlds Leading by the anger against all That belongs to God Now its time for to the world To see a man with opened eyes Now its time to realize We tell ourselves the best of lies Now its time to see the fact We all are the unity Now its time for us To deliberate our aim |
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9. | Black Hole Spell | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
Since the beginning of all It exists like a transparent fire Abiding by the doom An embracer pleasure is Incarnating now As a black spell from the hole of space Has been received by a black heart It is deceiving the pale-eyed bystanders It is dissoluting the world by the elements Estrangating the ones by gradation After all offering up them a dark cold shell In the anatomical ward of vivisects It wont take long and the Black Ruler Will have back what is fair your chilled bodies to its black ground! This is the eternal waving as long as the appearance Of the Certain Ones Who are proudof offeromg the device With clear soul and in united spirit For achieving the fatal destruction And recreation from the last Ending |
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10. | Me(n)tal Striken Terror Action 2 | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
The program is always on the fucking screen Robot pilots destroy the buildings Burning bodies jump out the windows The suicidal terrorist is the new idol Mental Terror Action Is the new infection Mental Terror Action Created illusion Processing.. That program is to die By your own hands That program is to fight Against yourself Let me offer my most humble obeisance To the Supreme Lord of Destruction! Never been on the fucking Moon Never define the speed of light Atom bomb into the fucking assholes So many questions I haven’t mentioned The program is shining on the fucking screen To be the slave of false ideologies Better to believe in the anti-god And watch everything from the inverted side Mental Terror Action... |
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11. | Out of Shell | 04:33 | Show lyrics |
Outside of shell there is the Complex ability of forming the whole creations When you break there in your Material body it gets down on its knees The messages mentioned that there must be A small gate somewhere around gods ass Find the way to jump out of this Existence without priest and funeral Riding the Earth Fathom the land Pillars of mind, Give me your dream There will be the dark lord Awaiting the chosen Put him on his throne Then the circulation Of the cosmos Will have a break As it flashing through the sky All among the horizons It has unlimited forms as well of mercy So keep the life of one in a million To turn the wheel of cosmos through the break point From everything to nothing New visions appear on the new horizons |
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12. | Chernobyl Generation | 06:03 | Show lyrics |
Chernobyl Generation Murderer alienation Chernobyl Generation Ecstasy hallucination Chernobyl Generation Radioactive mutation Your condemnation Represents our domination Genocide scary faces Deturpated bodies While your god was sleeping Mine was having fun Green turned gray Grass turned salt Joy turned desolation Life turned death |
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13. | The Alienation of a Blackened Heart | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
A rollercoaster ride to a (cold) place of death The utmost self-searching journey And I can feel it in the air Everything is turned upside down and inside out The chaotic, strangled inner glow From dead, empty lifeless eyes Snot, tears and fucking misery Dodens kolde satans gufs Gjennom marg og bein. Feber I en dypfryst sjel Fra fleinsoppens og helvetes kjetting - lenker "et langt skritt til himmelen et lite steg fra helvete" My darkest thoughts haunt me (and) I am trying to hide but I don’t know how twisting like a fucking worm I see the soul in your eyes I see through you... Distrubing flashbacks A rusty machine in a mechanical void (But the doors are still open...) Dodens kolde satans gufs Gjennom marg og bein. Feber I en dypfryst sjel Fra fleinsoppens og helvetes kjetting - lenker |
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14. | Automatik Rave’olution Aborym | 01:00 | instrumental |
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01:04:43 |
With No Human Intervention
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (lead) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (backing) |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals (additional), Songwriting |
Seth Teitan 131 | Guitars, Drum programming, Samples, Songwriting |
Guest/Session | |
Nattefrost | Vocals (lead) (track 13), Vocals (backing) (tracks 2-3, 7, 10) |
Christian Ice | Drum programming |
Faust | Vocals (spoken word) (tracks 2, 6) |
Irrumator | Drums (track 13) |
Matt Jarman | Programming (track 5) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sasrof | Multimedia background music ("The Wolf Song") |
The Hell Sweetie Anastasia | Photography (of She-devils) |
Malfeitor Fabban | Design, Artwork concept |
Mental Siege | Multimedia content (CD-ROM audio track and video), "Multimedia Manipulator and Hi-Tech Support" |
Matt Jarman | Songwriting (track 5) |
Fabio Timpanaro | Artwork concept, Design, Artwork (interior packaging) |
Temno Un.Art | Artwork ("Digital De-pressions") |
Christian Ice | Producer, Engineering, Mixing |
Kurse | Artwork ("Dance Uber Alles" painting) |
Seth Teitan 131 | Recording (Bard Faust vocals) |
Danilo Capua | Artwork ("Monolito Nero" painting) |
Cs. Lechner | Photography (of Attila) |
Hellison | Photography (of Nysrok) |
Jerry Battle | Executive producer (USA release) |
Morrigan Hel | Photography (of She-devils) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Antichristian Codec | 00:30 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | With No Human Intervention | 06:19 | Show lyrics |
Imagine the godlike devil Representing the thesis Repress, redress and reform Still together uniform A new order of things is born Culminating in an antithesis Wish for a moribund equanimity Released from earthly emancipation Vivit et non vivit [he lives and he lives not] No truthfulness, no nothing It could never spare your life anyway Give me symbolical antidote, refresh the blood Daemon impetus, aria of a silent dream Time and being, rendez-vous the flood History bears witness of doctrinal screams Semigod; for all what it’s worth Values; no pity, no fucking liability Demigod; heading towards north Morals; always behold the ambiguity Honour the siege by he Who’s going to judge the living And the dead and the world by fire Antagonism, join the precepts of violence Presence of flesh, of all that I gave you Rotten to the core Would you ever ask for more? Vivit et non vivit [he lives and he lives not] With no human intervention |
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3. | U.V. Impaler | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
Az éjszaka szülöttje, a fordított lét sarja, A rettegett ördög, örökké égő legenda... The native of dragons, The leader of the wolves Rhadamantus tyrant, The Great Impaler Void He hated the lairs at all, never casigated the truth Slayed the rag-pickers at all, could not spare the riches too He nailed the hats on their heads, this way kept the traditions of his guests Had his feast in his forest, was made of the victims been impaled Az éjszaka szülöttje, a fordított lét sarja, a karóba húzó vajda! A szélrózsa minden irányába menekült volna, ki merre lát... égesd fel acsűrt! Sad sad desinty, but their catharsis had to be done.. anyway. The nature always find the way to cut off what is rather like a stunt. Dark Majesty of all the mystics come back and visit our lands! They are too much, they are too sick, we need your wise instructions For to keep the flames and to use the pales. Lets burn the books, and change the churches to trainspotted ecstasy Parties! (We have) prepared the place just to take your fair, Join the digital trance! Black fashion cult in the U.V. light. U.V. Lord Impaler. Come back! Dark Majesty.. Visit our lands! |
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4. | Humechanics-Virus | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
Create a real time version Of a new kind of chain reaction Clock wise different effect Renames the system master Calculated process rewrites The central memory Formatting program maximise The sense-fuctions Altering resolution generates Complete conversion Protections: Included ability of using the Inverse polarised gravitation Great adaptability to the Different extreme conditions Vision invisible option Supported amorphing mode In the fire balls of the Humechanics Embryonary machines been constructed Under the protokoll of the master of the reclone department |
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5. | Does Not Compute | 04:04 | instrumental |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
6. | Faustian Spirit of the Earth | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
Gather your modalistic interchange ability, it would demandno reliability Holism; partly modified, partly unified Seems like you are subtle to the last Faith and honour, portrayed liike a bench by which slaughter is proceeded Insurrectonal by wrench, no more prosperity for you, it took all you ever had Return my Faustian Spirit of the Earth Grace completes nature, yet abolishes it It shows how you’re constantly being on alert Ambiguity; like a vernacular pendulum, back and forth Redemption; you should never judge me and my children, omissioned by your failures only Attempting to touch your erroneous ideology For all what I am worth; return my Faustian Spirit of the Earth |
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7. | Digital Goat Masque | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Unity of black souls, Speech from talent Shell the shadow slower, Returns the avatar Prepared for a long time, Since the sinking began The God hates the religion, Satan hates the God The meanings are going fast As the time is passing by No one can see the story The source of knowledge is hidden. Meditation on ecstasy I worship the knowledge, (behind) the digital goat masque All are a part of the path which is Shifting from life to join the digital Goat Forgotten aristocratics Reborn by the black bible Standing for the supreme joy Of ecstatic ocean of the goat Its not by the chosen blood, Its not by the religion It comes, it seeds inside, It comes from deep inside The haunting black spells, of them once become heard The eternal joy and pleasure will be their final fair Recreation comes true, As the battle had been done And when the orgasm is over there is nothing, nothing left Only the pure empty space, Silence of all sounds Surrounded by a dark industry a forgotten sound factory |
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8. | The Triumph | 09:58 | Show lyrics |
As the flies and the wilds gathered around Tens Horns The beasts from all directions Fell the call of their master The winds are changing The sun is staying upon The stars are ever glowing The timehad come you will see... Rising up the mountains, Churning all the oceans There is nowhere to hide The unleashed poor think they can Escape but there is only one way In fact which leads towards the wide opened fangs Made of infernal flames See the floating of the millions of creatures Towards their reconciled destiny And blasting all the hopes See what is the reality in itself: Everything is already dead! The ecstatic trance-dance of Mahakala Burning down the worlds Leading by the anger against all That belongs to God Now its time for to the world To see a man with opened eyes Now its time to realize We tell ourselves the best of lies Now its time to see the fact We all are the unity Now its time for us To deliberate our aim |
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9. | Black Hole Spell | 05:11 | Show lyrics |
Since the beginning of all It exists like a transparent fire Abiding by the doom An embracer pleasure is Incarnating now As a black spell from the hole of space Has been received by a black heart It is deceiving the pale-eyed bystanders It is dissoluting the world by the elements Estrangating the ones by gradation After all offering up them a dark cold shell In the anatomical ward of vivisects It wont take long and the Black Ruler Will have back what is fair your chilled bodies to its black ground! This is the eternal waving as long as the appearance Of the Certain Ones Who are proudof offeromg the device With clear soul and in united spirit For achieving the fatal destruction And recreation from the last Ending |
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10. | Me(n)tal Striken Terror Action | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
The program is always on the fucking screen Robot pilots destroy the buildings Burning bodies jump out the windows The suicidal terrorist is the new idol Mental Terror Action Is the new infection Mental Terror Action Created illusion Processing.. That program is to die By your own hands That program is to fight Against yourself Let me offer my most humble obeisance To the Supreme Lord of Destruction! Never been on the fucking Moon Never define the speed of light Atom bomb into the fucking assholes So many questions I haven’t mentioned The program is shining on the fucking screen To be the slave of false ideologies Better to believe in the anti-god And watch everything from the inverted side Mental Terror Action... |
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11. | Out of Shell | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
Outside of shell there is the Complex ability of forming the whole creations When you break there in your Material body it gets down on its knees The messages mentioned that there must be A small gate somewhere around gods ass Find the way to jump out of this Existence without priest and funeral Riding the Earth Fathom the land Pillars of mind, Give me your dream There will be the dark lord Awaiting the chosen Put him on his throne Then the circulation Of the cosmos Will have a break As it flashing through the sky All among the horizons It has unlimited forms as well of mercy So keep the life of one in a million To turn the wheel of cosmos through the break point From everything to nothing New visions appear on the new horizons |
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12. | Chernobyl Generation | 06:03 | Show lyrics |
Chernobyl Generation Murderer alienation Chernobyl Generation Ecstasy hallucination Chernobyl Generation Radioactive mutation Your condemnation Represents our domination Genocide scary faces Deturpated bodies While your god was sleeping Mine was having fun Green turned gray Grass turned salt Joy turned desolation Life turned death |
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13. | The Alienation of a Blackened Heart | 02:47 | Show lyrics |
A rollercoaster ride to a (cold) place of death The utmost self-searching journey And I can feel it in the air Everything is turned upside down and inside out The chaotic, strangled inner glow From dead, empty lifeless eyes Snot, tears and fucking misery Dodens kolde satans gufs Gjennom marg og bein. Feber I en dypfryst sjel Fra fleinsoppens og helvetes kjetting - lenker "et langt skritt til himmelen et lite steg fra helvete" My darkest thoughts haunt me (and) I am trying to hide but I don’t know how twisting like a fucking worm I see the soul in your eyes I see through you... Distrubing flashbacks A rusty machine in a mechanical void (But the doors are still open...) Dodens kolde satans gufs Gjennom marg og bein. Feber I en dypfryst sjel Fra fleinsoppens og helvetes kjetting - lenker |
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14. | Automatik Rave’olution Aborym | 00:58 | instrumental |
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Generator
Members | |
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Band members | |
Prime Evil | Vocals |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (choirs) |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Guitars, Keyboards |
Bård G. Eithun | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (track 8) |
Cultoculus | Vocals (backing) |
Jiehna Ycosahateron | Noises |
Richard K. Szabo | Intro music (track 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Malfeitor Fabban | Producer, Layout |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Producer |
Christian Ice | Producer, Mixing, Mastering, Special effects |
Lorenzo Mariani | Cover art |
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1. | Armageddon (Intro) | 01:12 | instrumental |
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2. | Disgust and Rage (Sic Transit Gloria Mundi) | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Disgust and rage (Sic transit Gloria Mundi) Music Nysrok. Lyrics M.Fabban, January 2004 "The street is my world and the real world that I’ve to deal with everyday, Believe me.. if I start to murdering people there’ll be none of you left" (Charles Manson) Everything is going to deteriorate more and more! They buy futures, they sell futures where there’s no future! Everybody is preparing to thread one finger into the ex-planet of God’s ass and then they taste it! I am here with my nose in the earth and I’m here from the beginning of times! They cry and they needs help, but nobody is around They are alone! They are the perfect sons of God! There’s nothing outside... No illusions! God like’s to watch: he’s a prankster! he gives man instincts... he gives this extraordinary gift just for fun! He fix the rules in opposition: watch but don’t touch, touch but don’t taste, taste but don’t swallow and while you are jumping from one foot to the next he’s laughing! (M:Fabban chorus) Bellum Omnium Contra Omnes Bis Vincit Qui Se Vincit in Victoria Et Satan Ridet! Omnia est malis est! Et Satan Ridet! (Satan): I am here with my nose in the earth and I’m here from the beginning of times! I have cultivated every feelings men can try My interest is for what men really desires and I never judged him ’cause I never refused him! Even if he’s full of damned imperfections I’m a men fanatic! I’m an humanist! The last of humanists! Everything, everything is mine! This is my time! This is our time! Panic flights to death Death flights to the cosmo |
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3. | A Dog-Eat-Dog World | 05:08 | Show lyrics |
A dog-eat-dog world Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Lyrics M.Fabban, April 2005 (Cultoculus spoken vocals) All the great things at the beginning must dress monstrous and terrifying masks to impress their mark on humanity All the great things at the beginning must dress monstrous and terrifying masks to impress their mark on humanity Listen children! This is the sound of death! In the long run we are all dead Death..to stop sinning suddenly Listen! This is the sound of the panic! The sound of the night... Shamanic hysteria in a schizophrenic movement Going down, down and down in the meanders.. Have you never felt your soul? Which is the colour of your suffering? In the darkness we felt the final vision ..et Satan ridet.. ..et Satan ridet.. ..et Satan ridet.. This world..an energetic-creature Without a beginning... Without an end... ..et Satan ridet.. ..et Satan ridet.. ..et Satan ridet.. This is the sound of the rebellion! The world want to fight or to fuck This is the sound of the rebellion! To love or to kill This is the sound of the rebellion! ..the ceremony has begun This is the sound of the rebellion! ..men against men.. This is the sound of the rebellion! |
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4. | Ruinrama Kolossal S.P.Q.R. (Satanic Pollution - Qliphotic Rage) | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
Ruinrama Kolossal S.P.Q.R. (Satanic Pollution Qliphotic Rage) Music Nysrok. Lyrics Angy, April 2005 (Fabban Latin chorus) Nihil Morte Certium! Nihil Morte Certium! Defective-arid-perspective Aphonic-apostate-anthem Liturgical chemical Psalm Martyr crucified Plasma Propeller ov insects/screens Converter ov tubular engine Valvular mechanism: infested! Globular filters: meshed! Under exposed organic trasmutation Ensnared-enslaved-enshrouded-corroded flesh Stench ov God, clinical deceit ov a doctrine Proudly falling in transmission closedown Ecstatic diving in heretical channel Deeply drowning in the void ov disturbance Stifling cells stun the structure Myriad ov foresights on cosmic cross Brimstone-ferrous breath near putrefying sweat Decrepit denied humans play ground The magic disposal: no order above borders Magnetic axis invokes rusted nails Inhale the sulphur - declare the virus Optical restless disgust, The onward travel - a transcendent discover Enraptured altered state - undefined measure: defined Infinite drifting towards no land Unbearable weight ov chains to dim Craving for acid rains in oxidized veins Decrepit denied humans play ground The magic disposal: no order above borders Magnetic axis invokes rusted nails (falling into the acid-hell, screamings and drunky vocals by CultoCulus) |
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5. | Generator | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
Generator Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Lyrics M.Fabban, March 2005 Spirit’s molecules floats in the cosmos (while) the dead white man stand upon his burning bed Death used its dices one time more and he fucked us all! and the gates are open Spirit’s molecules floats in the cosmos (while) the dead white man stand upon his burning bed death used its dices one time more and he fucked us all! and the gates are open [Cultoculus & M. Fabban chorus:] Bellum omnium contra omnes Bis vincit qui se vincit in victoria the Container is empty the spirit start to explore the never ending valley where the dead-man walking touch the sun Strong is the Karnix cry coming from the Vril Refugium Peccatorum peccatorum! Air is dirty.. radioactive and cold Millions and millions of candles Millions and millions of dead echoes from the terrestrial surface digital vibes, electric impulses and grey lights generated from the earth’s vomit and the dead white man is walking immortal? down? ...when illusions lives through its vis logica giving back to earth a useless projection While the dead white man stand upon his burning bed everything is moving down in the meanders of the Planet Satan!! Good and Evil’s assemblage velocity and chaos they can combine!!! The world is his representation the dead white man is not in the world the world is inside him. |
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6. | Suffer Catalyst | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
Suffer Catalyst Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Lyrics Bard G. Eithun, April 2005 Betrayal - a lone soldier Prepared for the last call Solitude - the highest fate Conclude everything and all Death in the wastelands Herald the last standing Obey the first born Our world will be torn Conflict - a movement of free Signal the coming Gratification - a battered fight I think you better sharpen the knife Master and Slave Increase, full on Stupid or brave Shrieking Hardcore - for legends Rise from ashes Semigod - end of days No more praise Suffer no more Catalyst for once and for all Stop dreaming A will to be free [Fabban latin chorus:] Omnia munda mundis Death in the wastelands Herald the last standing Obey the first born Our world will be torn Conflict - a movement of free Signal the coming |
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7. | Between the Devil and the Deep Blue Sea | 04:08 | Show lyrics |
Between the devil and the deep blue sea] Music Nysrok. Lyrics M.Fabban, November 2002 The planet is imploding Ashes and death from the bowels Dark and hard roar from outside Unfaithful are dreaming to see the stars again Executioners are dancing Proclaiming the cult of suffering Corpses are rising Disheartened are going mad Corpses are rising The human pathetic game is over Corpses are rising Cadavers moves in a mysterious way Corpses are rising Secrets are burning The planet is imploding Ashes and death from the bowels Dark and hard roar from outside Blood is condensing Armageddon is coming Usque ad finem Torment runs rampant Through my insides Still, numb heart Lost, cold soul Simply going through Physical motions only Broken, untended heart Battered, dark soul Internally I sleep Longing to be buried Beaten, stopped heart Torn, crying soul Pains so fierce Needing to be put to rest No more heart No more soul My heart to ashes My soul to dust Unconsciously awake I am already dead. No hope of salvation |
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8. | Man Bites God | 07:12 | Show lyrics |
Man Bites God Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Intro by Richard K Szabo. Lyrics Bard G. Eithun, April 2005 Strong in solitude Will, determination Ability to tear down and rebuild No room for doubts Beliefs in vain Resistance strong as as rock solid train Obsolete and forgotten the godhead of our time Heavily tuned down No more visible Granted with wisdom This is me The soul is breathing cries to be free Reflecting upon changes Adapting to the new world Life coiling like a snake like a fathomless lake |
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9. | I Reject! | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
I reject (Aborym Manifesto) Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Lyrics Nysrok May 2005 I reject God I deny god I reject your world I reject your false laws I reject your son I reject its pathetic life I reject your stupid humanity I travel over again by now, alone the covered roads with my brothers in the eternal battle the eternal struggle against christianity in the eternal strife against christianity care behind tried to the yield the resistance aint futile meaningless aint worthless |
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Generator
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Prime Evil | Vocals |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (choirs) |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Guitars, Keyboards |
Bård G. Eithun | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (track 8) |
Cultoculus | Vocals (backing) |
Jiehna Ycosahateron | Noises |
Richard K. Szabo | Intro music (track 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Malfeitor Fabban | Producer, Layout |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Producer |
Christian Ice | Producer, Mixing, Mastering, Special effects |
Lorenzo Mariani | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Armageddon (Intro) | 01:12 | instrumental |
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2. | Disgust and Rage (Sic Transit Gloria Mundi) | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Disgust and rage (Sic transit Gloria Mundi) Music Nysrok. Lyrics M.Fabban, January 2004 "The street is my world and the real world that I’ve to deal with everyday, Believe me.. if I start to murdering people there’ll be none of you left" (Charles Manson) Everything is going to deteriorate more and more! They buy futures, they sell futures where there’s no future! Everybody is preparing to thread one finger into the ex-planet of God’s ass and then they taste it! I am here with my nose in the earth and I’m here from the beginning of times! They cry and they needs help, but nobody is around They are alone! They are the perfect sons of God! There’s nothing outside... No illusions! God like’s to watch: he’s a prankster! he gives man instincts... he gives this extraordinary gift just for fun! He fix the rules in opposition: watch but don’t touch, touch but don’t taste, taste but don’t swallow and while you are jumping from one foot to the next he’s laughing! (M:Fabban chorus) Bellum Omnium Contra Omnes Bis Vincit Qui Se Vincit in Victoria Et Satan Ridet! Omnia est malis est! Et Satan Ridet! (Satan): I am here with my nose in the earth and I’m here from the beginning of times! I have cultivated every feelings men can try My interest is for what men really desires and I never judged him ’cause I never refused him! Even if he’s full of damned imperfections I’m a men fanatic! I’m an humanist! The last of humanists! Everything, everything is mine! This is my time! This is our time! Panic flights to death Death flights to the cosmo |
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3. | A Dog-Eat-Dog World | 05:08 | Show lyrics |
A dog-eat-dog world Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Lyrics M.Fabban, April 2005 (Cultoculus spoken vocals) All the great things at the beginning must dress monstrous and terrifying masks to impress their mark on humanity All the great things at the beginning must dress monstrous and terrifying masks to impress their mark on humanity Listen children! This is the sound of death! In the long run we are all dead Death..to stop sinning suddenly Listen! This is the sound of the panic! The sound of the night... Shamanic hysteria in a schizophrenic movement Going down, down and down in the meanders.. Have you never felt your soul? Which is the colour of your suffering? In the darkness we felt the final vision ..et Satan ridet.. ..et Satan ridet.. ..et Satan ridet.. This world..an energetic-creature Without a beginning... Without an end... ..et Satan ridet.. ..et Satan ridet.. ..et Satan ridet.. This is the sound of the rebellion! The world want to fight or to fuck This is the sound of the rebellion! To love or to kill This is the sound of the rebellion! ..the ceremony has begun This is the sound of the rebellion! ..men against men.. This is the sound of the rebellion! |
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4. | Ruinrama Kolossal S.P.Q.R. (Satanic Pollution - Qliphotic Rage) | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
Ruinrama Kolossal S.P.Q.R. (Satanic Pollution Qliphotic Rage) Music Nysrok. Lyrics Angy, April 2005 (Fabban Latin chorus) Nihil Morte Certium! Nihil Morte Certium! Defective-arid-perspective Aphonic-apostate-anthem Liturgical chemical Psalm Martyr crucified Plasma Propeller ov insects/screens Converter ov tubular engine Valvular mechanism: infested! Globular filters: meshed! Under exposed organic trasmutation Ensnared-enslaved-enshrouded-corroded flesh Stench ov God, clinical deceit ov a doctrine Proudly falling in transmission closedown Ecstatic diving in heretical channel Deeply drowning in the void ov disturbance Stifling cells stun the structure Myriad ov foresights on cosmic cross Brimstone-ferrous breath near putrefying sweat Decrepit denied humans play ground The magic disposal: no order above borders Magnetic axis invokes rusted nails Inhale the sulphur - declare the virus Optical restless disgust, The onward travel - a transcendent discover Enraptured altered state - undefined measure: defined Infinite drifting towards no land Unbearable weight ov chains to dim Craving for acid rains in oxidized veins Decrepit denied humans play ground The magic disposal: no order above borders Magnetic axis invokes rusted nails (falling into the acid-hell, screamings and drunky vocals by CultoCulus) |
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5. | Generator | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
Generator Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Lyrics M.Fabban, March 2005 Spirit’s molecules floats in the cosmos (while) the dead white man stand upon his burning bed Death used its dices one time more and he fucked us all! and the gates are open Spirit’s molecules floats in the cosmos (while) the dead white man stand upon his burning bed death used its dices one time more and he fucked us all! and the gates are open [Cultoculus & M. Fabban chorus:] Bellum omnium contra omnes Bis vincit qui se vincit in victoria the Container is empty the spirit start to explore the never ending valley where the dead-man walking touch the sun Strong is the Karnix cry coming from the Vril Refugium Peccatorum peccatorum! Air is dirty.. radioactive and cold Millions and millions of candles Millions and millions of dead echoes from the terrestrial surface digital vibes, electric impulses and grey lights generated from the earth’s vomit and the dead white man is walking immortal? down? ...when illusions lives through its vis logica giving back to earth a useless projection While the dead white man stand upon his burning bed everything is moving down in the meanders of the Planet Satan!! Good and Evil’s assemblage velocity and chaos they can combine!!! The world is his representation the dead white man is not in the world the world is inside him. |
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6. | Suffer Catalyst | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
Suffer Catalyst Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Lyrics Bard G. Eithun, April 2005 Betrayal - a lone soldier Prepared for the last call Solitude - the highest fate Conclude everything and all Death in the wastelands Herald the last standing Obey the first born Our world will be torn Conflict - a movement of free Signal the coming Gratification - a battered fight I think you better sharpen the knife Master and Slave Increase, full on Stupid or brave Shrieking Hardcore - for legends Rise from ashes Semigod - end of days No more praise Suffer no more Catalyst for once and for all Stop dreaming A will to be free [Fabban latin chorus:] Omnia munda mundis Death in the wastelands Herald the last standing Obey the first born Our world will be torn Conflict - a movement of free Signal the coming |
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7. | Between the Devil and the Deep Blue Sea | 04:08 | Show lyrics |
Between the devil and the deep blue sea] Music Nysrok. Lyrics M.Fabban, November 2002 The planet is imploding Ashes and death from the bowels Dark and hard roar from outside Unfaithful are dreaming to see the stars again Executioners are dancing Proclaiming the cult of suffering Corpses are rising Disheartened are going mad Corpses are rising The human pathetic game is over Corpses are rising Cadavers moves in a mysterious way Corpses are rising Secrets are burning The planet is imploding Ashes and death from the bowels Dark and hard roar from outside Blood is condensing Armageddon is coming Usque ad finem Torment runs rampant Through my insides Still, numb heart Lost, cold soul Simply going through Physical motions only Broken, untended heart Battered, dark soul Internally I sleep Longing to be buried Beaten, stopped heart Torn, crying soul Pains so fierce Needing to be put to rest No more heart No more soul My heart to ashes My soul to dust Unconsciously awake I am already dead. No hope of salvation |
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8. | Man Bites God | 07:12 | Show lyrics |
Man Bites God Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Intro by Richard K Szabo. Lyrics Bard G. Eithun, April 2005 Strong in solitude Will, determination Ability to tear down and rebuild No room for doubts Beliefs in vain Resistance strong as as rock solid train Obsolete and forgotten the godhead of our time Heavily tuned down No more visible Granted with wisdom This is me The soul is breathing cries to be free Reflecting upon changes Adapting to the new world Life coiling like a snake like a fathomless lake |
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9. | I Reject! | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
I reject (Aborym Manifesto) Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Lyrics Nysrok May 2005 I reject God I deny god I reject your world I reject your false laws I reject your son I reject its pathetic life I reject your stupid humanity I travel over again by now, alone the covered roads with my brothers in the eternal battle the eternal struggle against christianity in the eternal strife against christianity care behind tried to the yield the resistance aint futile meaningless aint worthless |
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44:19 |
Generator
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Prime Evil | Vocals |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (choirs) |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Guitars, Keyboards |
Bård G. Eithun | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Attila Csihar | Vocals (track 8) |
Cultoculus | Vocals (backing) |
Jiehna Ycosahateron | Noises |
Richard K. Szabo | Intro music (track 8) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Malfeitor Fabban | Producer, Layout |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Producer |
Christian Ice | Producer, Mixing, Mastering, Special effects |
Lorenzo Mariani | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Armageddon (Intro) | 01:12 | instrumental |
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2. | Disgust and Rage (Sic Transit Gloria Mundi) | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Disgust and rage (Sic transit Gloria Mundi) Music Nysrok. Lyrics M.Fabban, January 2004 "The street is my world and the real world that I’ve to deal with everyday, Believe me.. if I start to murdering people there’ll be none of you left" (Charles Manson) Everything is going to deteriorate more and more! They buy futures, they sell futures where there’s no future! Everybody is preparing to thread one finger into the ex-planet of God’s ass and then they taste it! I am here with my nose in the earth and I’m here from the beginning of times! They cry and they needs help, but nobody is around They are alone! They are the perfect sons of God! There’s nothing outside... No illusions! God like’s to watch: he’s a prankster! he gives man instincts... he gives this extraordinary gift just for fun! He fix the rules in opposition: watch but don’t touch, touch but don’t taste, taste but don’t swallow and while you are jumping from one foot to the next he’s laughing! (M:Fabban chorus) Bellum Omnium Contra Omnes Bis Vincit Qui Se Vincit in Victoria Et Satan Ridet! Omnia est malis est! Et Satan Ridet! (Satan): I am here with my nose in the earth and I’m here from the beginning of times! I have cultivated every feelings men can try My interest is for what men really desires and I never judged him ’cause I never refused him! Even if he’s full of damned imperfections I’m a men fanatic! I’m an humanist! The last of humanists! Everything, everything is mine! This is my time! This is our time! Panic flights to death Death flights to the cosmo |
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3. | A Dog-Eat-Dog World | 05:08 | Show lyrics |
A dog-eat-dog world Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Lyrics M.Fabban, April 2005 (Cultoculus spoken vocals) All the great things at the beginning must dress monstrous and terrifying masks to impress their mark on humanity All the great things at the beginning must dress monstrous and terrifying masks to impress their mark on humanity Listen children! This is the sound of death! In the long run we are all dead Death..to stop sinning suddenly Listen! This is the sound of the panic! The sound of the night... Shamanic hysteria in a schizophrenic movement Going down, down and down in the meanders.. Have you never felt your soul? Which is the colour of your suffering? In the darkness we felt the final vision ..et Satan ridet.. ..et Satan ridet.. ..et Satan ridet.. This world..an energetic-creature Without a beginning... Without an end... ..et Satan ridet.. ..et Satan ridet.. ..et Satan ridet.. This is the sound of the rebellion! The world want to fight or to fuck This is the sound of the rebellion! To love or to kill This is the sound of the rebellion! ..the ceremony has begun This is the sound of the rebellion! ..men against men.. This is the sound of the rebellion! |
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4. | Ruinrama Kolossal S.P.Q.R. (Satanic Pollution - Qliphotic Rage) | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
Ruinrama Kolossal S.P.Q.R. (Satanic Pollution Qliphotic Rage) Music Nysrok. Lyrics Angy, April 2005 (Fabban Latin chorus) Nihil Morte Certium! Nihil Morte Certium! Defective-arid-perspective Aphonic-apostate-anthem Liturgical chemical Psalm Martyr crucified Plasma Propeller ov insects/screens Converter ov tubular engine Valvular mechanism: infested! Globular filters: meshed! Under exposed organic trasmutation Ensnared-enslaved-enshrouded-corroded flesh Stench ov God, clinical deceit ov a doctrine Proudly falling in transmission closedown Ecstatic diving in heretical channel Deeply drowning in the void ov disturbance Stifling cells stun the structure Myriad ov foresights on cosmic cross Brimstone-ferrous breath near putrefying sweat Decrepit denied humans play ground The magic disposal: no order above borders Magnetic axis invokes rusted nails Inhale the sulphur - declare the virus Optical restless disgust, The onward travel - a transcendent discover Enraptured altered state - undefined measure: defined Infinite drifting towards no land Unbearable weight ov chains to dim Craving for acid rains in oxidized veins Decrepit denied humans play ground The magic disposal: no order above borders Magnetic axis invokes rusted nails (falling into the acid-hell, screamings and drunky vocals by CultoCulus) |
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5. | Generator | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
Generator Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Lyrics M.Fabban, March 2005 Spirit’s molecules floats in the cosmos (while) the dead white man stand upon his burning bed Death used its dices one time more and he fucked us all! and the gates are open Spirit’s molecules floats in the cosmos (while) the dead white man stand upon his burning bed death used its dices one time more and he fucked us all! and the gates are open [Cultoculus & M. Fabban chorus:] Bellum omnium contra omnes Bis vincit qui se vincit in victoria the Container is empty the spirit start to explore the never ending valley where the dead-man walking touch the sun Strong is the Karnix cry coming from the Vril Refugium Peccatorum peccatorum! Air is dirty.. radioactive and cold Millions and millions of candles Millions and millions of dead echoes from the terrestrial surface digital vibes, electric impulses and grey lights generated from the earth’s vomit and the dead white man is walking immortal? down? ...when illusions lives through its vis logica giving back to earth a useless projection While the dead white man stand upon his burning bed everything is moving down in the meanders of the Planet Satan!! Good and Evil’s assemblage velocity and chaos they can combine!!! The world is his representation the dead white man is not in the world the world is inside him. |
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Side B | |||
6. | Suffer Catalyst | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
Suffer Catalyst Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Lyrics Bard G. Eithun, April 2005 Betrayal - a lone soldier Prepared for the last call Solitude - the highest fate Conclude everything and all Death in the wastelands Herald the last standing Obey the first born Our world will be torn Conflict - a movement of free Signal the coming Gratification - a battered fight I think you better sharpen the knife Master and Slave Increase, full on Stupid or brave Shrieking Hardcore - for legends Rise from ashes Semigod - end of days No more praise Suffer no more Catalyst for once and for all Stop dreaming A will to be free [Fabban latin chorus:] Omnia munda mundis Death in the wastelands Herald the last standing Obey the first born Our world will be torn Conflict - a movement of free Signal the coming |
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7. | Between the Devil and the Deep Blue Sea | 04:08 | Show lyrics |
Between the devil and the deep blue sea] Music Nysrok. Lyrics M.Fabban, November 2002 The planet is imploding Ashes and death from the bowels Dark and hard roar from outside Unfaithful are dreaming to see the stars again Executioners are dancing Proclaiming the cult of suffering Corpses are rising Disheartened are going mad Corpses are rising The human pathetic game is over Corpses are rising Cadavers moves in a mysterious way Corpses are rising Secrets are burning The planet is imploding Ashes and death from the bowels Dark and hard roar from outside Blood is condensing Armageddon is coming Usque ad finem Torment runs rampant Through my insides Still, numb heart Lost, cold soul Simply going through Physical motions only Broken, untended heart Battered, dark soul Internally I sleep Longing to be buried Beaten, stopped heart Torn, crying soul Pains so fierce Needing to be put to rest No more heart No more soul My heart to ashes My soul to dust Unconsciously awake I am already dead. No hope of salvation |
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8. | Man Bites God | 07:12 | Show lyrics |
Man Bites God Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Intro by Richard K Szabo. Lyrics Bard G. Eithun, April 2005 Strong in solitude Will, determination Ability to tear down and rebuild No room for doubts Beliefs in vain Resistance strong as as rock solid train Obsolete and forgotten the godhead of our time Heavily tuned down No more visible Granted with wisdom This is me The soul is breathing cries to be free Reflecting upon changes Adapting to the new world Life coiling like a snake like a fathomless lake |
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9. | I Reject! | 03:14 | Show lyrics |
I reject (Aborym Manifesto) Music M.Fabban/Nysrok. Lyrics Nysrok May 2005 I reject God I deny god I reject your world I reject your false laws I reject your son I reject its pathetic life I reject your stupid humanity I travel over again by now, alone the covered roads with my brothers in the eternal battle the eternal struggle against christianity in the eternal strife against christianity care behind tried to the yield the resistance aint futile meaningless aint worthless |
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44:19 |
Psychogrotesque
Members | |
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Band members | |
Fabban | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Hell:I0:Kabbalus | Guitars, Keyboards, Programming |
Bård G. Eithun "Faust" | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Karyn Crisis | Vocals (additional) (tracks 3, 6, 10) |
Davide Tiso | Guitars (additional) (tracks 2 intro, 8, 10 outro) |
Richard K. Szabo | Electronics (additional) (track 9) |
Marc Urselli | Beats (additional) (track 9) |
Giulio Moschini | Guitars (lead) (track 10) |
Pete Evil | Guitars (lead) (Track 10) |
Emiliano Natali | Guitars (lead) (track 2), Bass (additional), Vocals (falsetto) |
Narchost | Samples (track 5) |
Marcello Balena | Saxophone (tracks 5, 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Emiliano Natali | Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Malfeitor Fabban | Producer, Artwork |
Marc Urselli | Sound consulting, Songwriting (additional) |
Walt Westinghouse | Engineering (Karyn Crisis’ vocals) |
Davide Tiso | Engineering (Karyn Crisis’ vocals, Additional music) |
Ruben Willem | Engineering (Pete Michael Kolstad Vegem’s guitar solo) |
Alessandra Paolelli | Historical and sociological research, Excerpts |
Bianca Soellner | Translations |
Leonardo Breccola | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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1. | I | 01:56 | instrumental |
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2. | II | 05:03 | Show lyrics |
Intro: guitars by Davide Tiso / electronics-fx by Aborym Solo Hell:IO:Kabbalus [R] / solo Emiliano Natali [L] They said I was schizophrenic Rebellion to a steady order The mass kills empty containers The mass smashes heads full of air Those who try to escape from the gears of mediocrity Neurotics, they call them Those who want to be Haldol interferes with the complex Biomechanical activity of my nerve cells Devastating effects: no joy... no joy, no colour, no feeling My body doesn’t react, my soul refuses to talk with me Trapped in a shroud, my refuses justified the diagnosis I swallowed Luvatran and I vomited my life My psychosis was developing, they were making me mad I was feeling disgusting: hatred for myself Spontaneous explosions of violence - uncontrollable Regurgitation of suffering Remembrance of humiliations and blood They sewed on me a heavy strait-jacket Attraction-repulsion - obsession Hatred for myself - self-mutilation Me, horrible insect Me, horrible insect - brand of infamy Banned from the mankind community Is this my punishment? For what? |
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3. | III | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
Additional music & beat production by Marc "M.E.M.O.R.Y. Lab" Urselli Vocals by Karyn Crisis Total isolation Rooms all the same Empty glasses, puke and stains of blood And the marks of scratches against silent walls And I can still hear the screams of psychos And I can still feel the blows And the stink of medicines And the screams of silence of endless nights That neverending darkness And that blinding white of the walls Dozen and dozen of beings Drag themselves with no sense There are no mirrors Nobody owns anything It’s like time has forgot to flow Time with no meaning I heard those voices inside me: You must die... Slowly, slowly... Where were them? I could feel them coming to my brain Mysterious nothing... Multiproblematic reign I couldn’t contrast them I tried to run, madly, even by night I couldn’t suffocate them Those voices were leaking in me Until they took every single corner of my mind Until they became so deafening to feel the urge Of screaming to shut them The descent to this hell interspersed with attempts of escape Of degradation and violence Long years of horror - the horror of solitude: abandon... And I banged with my fists to the walls With hundredfold strength In here men don’t praise the evil But they buy the good that they find inside of it In here are swallowed fluorescent poisons and asbestos pills |
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4. | IV | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Les Chants De Maldoror, IV, Isidore Ducasse comte de Lautreamont Sono sporco. I pidocchi mi rodono. I porci, quando mi guardano vomitano. Le croste delle labbra hanno squamato la mia pelle, coperta di un pus giallastro. Non conosco l’acqua dei fiumi ne la rugiada delle nubi. [...] I miei piedi hanno messo radici nel suolo e compongono, fino al ventre, una sorta di vegetazione viva, piena di ignobili parassiti che non e piu carne e non deriva ancora dalla pianta. Eppure il mio cuore batte. Ma come potrebbe battere se la putredine e le esalazioni del mio cadavere non lo nutrissero in abbondanza? Sotto l’ascella sinistra si e stabilita una famiglia di rospi e quando uno di essi si muove mi fa il solletico state attenti che non ne scappi uno e non venga a grattarvi con la bocca l’interno dell’orecchio: poi, sarebbe capace di entrarvi nel cervello Sotto l’ascella destra c’e un camaleonte che da loro una caccia perpetua per non morire di fame: ognuno deve vivere Ma quando un partito sventa completamente le astuzie dell’altro non trovano di meglio da fare che lasciarsi in pace a vicenda e succhiano il grasso delicato che mi ricopre le costole: ci sono abituato Una vipera malvagia ha divorato la mia verga e ne ha preso il posto [...] Due piccoli istrici, che non crescono piu, hanno gettato a un cane, che non ha rifiutato l’interno dei miei testicoli: e si sono sistemati all’interno dell’epidermide, lavata con cura... L’ano e stato intercettato da un granchio; incoraggiato dalla mia inerzia, con le sue chele fa la guardia all’ingresso, e mi fa molto male! [...] Non parlate della mia colonna vertebrale, perche e una spada Desiderate sapere, non e vero, come mai sia piantata verticalmente nelle mie reni? Neppure io lo ricordo molto chiaramente. Tuttavia, se mi decido a considerare un ricordo cio che forse non e altro che un sogno sappiate che l’uomo, quando ha saputo che avevo fatto voto di vivere con la malattia finche non avessi vinto il Creatore, cammino, dietro di me, in punta di piedi, ma non cosi piano da non essere udito Non percepii piu niente, per un istante che non fu lungo. Questo pugnale acuminato penetro fino all’impugnatura tra le due spalle del toro delle feste e la sua ossatura fremette come un terremoto. La lama aderisce con tale forza al corpo che nessuno finora e riuscito ad estrarla: gli atleti, i meccanici, i filosofi, i medici... hanno tentato, volta a volta, i mezzi piu diversi Non sapevano che il male che l’uomo ha fatto non puo essere disfatto [...] Viandante, quando mi passerai accanto, non rivolgermi, te ne supplico la minima parola di consolazione: indeboliresti il mio coraggio Lascia che io riscaldi la mia tenacia alla fiamma del martirio volontario... vattene [...] Posso ancora fare un’ escursione fino alle muraglie del cielo alla testa di una legione di assassini e tornare ad assumere quest’atteggiamento per meditare, di nuovo sui nobili progetti della vendetta [...] |
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5. | V | 05:40 | Show lyrics |
Additional electronics-beats by Narchost / Saxophone by Marcello Balena If I could breathe the hate I found in humanity I would be suffocated by its virulent fogs If I could live in my way - no mercenaries I would count on the pain, the only thing I own I am a man... I am without a leg If I look down I realize that I don’t even have the other one I am a legless man and I don’t have my left arm I don’t have the right one either and I have no spinal column I have no hands... I have no hands... I don’t have eyes... I don’t have hair There’s a lack of nose and ears in my face, I can’t see anything of me: I am a black fly I am misery: I am nothing: You made me a "non-man" dear doctor world And if I transgress against your catechism I hope many will follow me! If I exist I am no one else: I don’t acknowledge in me this equivocal pluralism My subjectivity subjectivity and the Creator It’s way too much for just a brain This place... In where huge instinctive pulsions are lost: Here there is the Final Apocalypse The Final Apocalypse (x 8) |
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6. | VI | 06:14 | Show lyrics |
Not a sacred place! This place is cursed by God for sure! See them try to kill the pain, blackness fills the mind, decayed Swarming stigma attaches, insane Yesterday, truth despaired, my life, stolen easily Trenched again, unfathomed thoughts, my grave deeply Stone grown, growing in squares, light shines me thru Blindly finding, doubting, death’s riddles, so true (Saxophone by Marcello Balena) Going to the asylum to learn how to die... See them try to kill the pain, blackness fills the mind, decayed Swarming stigma attaches, insane Yesterday, truth despaired, my life, stolen easily Trenched again, unfathomed thoughts, my grave deeply (Saxophone by Marcello Balena) (Vocals by Karyn Crisis) I fly towards other rooms They all look the same But every single one of them is different By the imprints they project in this astral space They have different voices and different stories Different screams, different microcosmos They all reveal the echoes of men who’ve all lost their way, yet remain Their vibrations tell us: Some of them went away, some of them are dead |
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7. | VII | 05:12 | Show lyrics |
Every single thing is static In my nightmares iron skeletons want to touch me Huddled up in a corner I hear just my mourn of a man That step by step turns into a kid’s mourn, That step by step turns into a baby’s mourn That step by step turns into a fly’s buzz... What am I now? (solo Hell:IO:Kabbalus) His smell gives me nausea And it’s impressed in my mind Imbetween the dream and the refuse Of what dawn will bring Wrong! And I did it again! Sacrifice! In the name of corruption Wrong! And I did it again! Psychogrotesque fairytale Wrong! And I did it again! Sacrifice! For all the puppets hanged down their lies Wrong! And I did it again! Atavistic daily disgrace Humanity - perpetual carnality Humanity Insanity - perpetual carnality Insanity Wrong! And I did it again! Sacrifice! In the name of madness and free-doom Wrong! And I did it again! Psychogrotesque fairytale wrong! And I did it again! Sacrifice! Spiritual harlotry Wrong! And I did it again! Lobotomized neurotic youth |
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8. | VIII | 02:30 | Show lyrics |
My back is up against the wall everywhere lobotomized fall The sadistic power game they play dirty methods they will put in my way A cultured abominable instinct of suicide Injected in my dried veins: no hope to survive Sick synthetic conspiracy: a state of siege Sick synthetic conspiracy: a state of siege Loaded as I am of the scorn for despicable hearts - I’m a nest in flames My back is up against the wall everywhere lobotomized fall The sadistic power game they play dirty methods they will put in my way A cultured abominable instinct of suicide Injected in my dried veins: no hope to survive |
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9. | IX | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
(electronics by Aborym & Richard K. Szabo / guitar-noise by Davide Tiso) Spoken Words ??? |
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10. | X | 08:43 | Show lyrics |
Death to the lifeless, befall the death of their line Consumed with absurdity, it will all be taken within time Created to be desolate, a new way of life begins anew Distorted daylight, its darkness will reach the few Combined catastrophe, the mindless soul dead Born in the grave, a wretched life force-fed Exsanguinary empowerment, now gains the insane Usurping the chosen, destruction will now reign We are all delusions In the eyes of God (solo Peter Michael Kolstad Vegem) I am a perfect mask of pain The violence of the poison twists my limbs It deforms me, it knocks me over, Look how the fire rises again! They can’t hear me, they’re ghosts Don’t come nearer, I smell like burnt Climb toward the final burst I’m loosing hope, I wish for death I am drowning in an amniotic liquid A neverending whirlpool is dragging me down My wings are melting and merging with plastic I’m a nest in flames: I am burning (vocals by Karyn Crisis - "Human Abstract" by William Blake) He sits down with holy fears And waters the ground with tears Then humility takes its root Underneath his foot Soon spreads the dismal shade Of mystery over his head And the caterpillar and the fly Feed on the mystery Feed on the mystery Feed on the mystery Feed on the mystery And it bears the fruit of deceit ruddy And sweet to eat And the raven And the raven his nest has made In its thickest shade The Gods of the earth and sea Sought through nature to find this tree Sought through nature to find this tree Sought through nature to find this tree To find this tree But their search But their search was all in vain But their search was all in vain But their search was all in vain There grows one in the human brain In the human brain In the human brain In the human brain (solo Giulio Moschini + solo Hell:IO:Kabbalus) (outro by Davide Tiso) |
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Psychogrotesque
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Fabban | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Hell:I0:Kabbalus | Guitars, Keyboards, Programming |
Bård G. Eithun "Faust" | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Pete Evil | Guitars (lead) (Track 10) |
Emiliano Natali | Guitars (lead) (track 2), Bass (additional), Vocals (falsetto) |
Narchost | Samples (track 5) |
Marcello Balena | Saxophone (tracks 5, 6) |
Karyn Crisis | Vocals (additional) (tracks 3, 6, 10) |
Davide Tiso | Guitars (additional) (tracks 2 intro, 8, 10 outro) |
Richard K. Szabo | Electronics (additional) (track 9) |
Marc Urselli | Beats (additional) (track 9) |
Giulio Moschini | Guitars (lead) (track 10) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Davide Tiso | Engineering (Karyn Crisis’ vocals, Additional music) |
Ruben Willem | Engineering (Pete Michael Kolstad Vegem’s guitar solo) |
Alessandra Paolelli | Historical and sociological research, Excerpts |
Bianca Soellner | Translations |
Leonardo Breccola | Photography |
Emiliano Natali | Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Malfeitor Fabban | Producer, Artwork |
Marc Urselli | Sound consulting, Songwriting (additional) |
Walt Westinghouse | Engineering (Karyn Crisis’ vocals) |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 (45 RPM) | |||
Side A | |||
1. | I | instrumental | |
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2. | II | Show lyrics | |
Intro: guitars by Davide Tiso / electronics-fx by Aborym Solo Hell:IO:Kabbalus [R] / solo Emiliano Natali [L] They said I was schizophrenic Rebellion to a steady order The mass kills empty containers The mass smashes heads full of air Those who try to escape from the gears of mediocrity Neurotics, they call them Those who want to be Haldol interferes with the complex Biomechanical activity of my nerve cells Devastating effects: no joy... no joy, no colour, no feeling My body doesn’t react, my soul refuses to talk with me Trapped in a shroud, my refuses justified the diagnosis I swallowed Luvatran and I vomited my life My psychosis was developing, they were making me mad I was feeling disgusting: hatred for myself Spontaneous explosions of violence - uncontrollable Regurgitation of suffering Remembrance of humiliations and blood They sewed on me a heavy strait-jacket Attraction-repulsion - obsession Hatred for myself - self-mutilation Me, horrible insect Me, horrible insect - brand of infamy Banned from the mankind community Is this my punishment? For what? |
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3. | III | Show lyrics | |
Additional music & beat production by Marc "M.E.M.O.R.Y. Lab" Urselli Vocals by Karyn Crisis Total isolation Rooms all the same Empty glasses, puke and stains of blood And the marks of scratches against silent walls And I can still hear the screams of psychos And I can still feel the blows And the stink of medicines And the screams of silence of endless nights That neverending darkness And that blinding white of the walls Dozen and dozen of beings Drag themselves with no sense There are no mirrors Nobody owns anything It’s like time has forgot to flow Time with no meaning I heard those voices inside me: You must die... Slowly, slowly... Where were them? I could feel them coming to my brain Mysterious nothing... Multiproblematic reign I couldn’t contrast them I tried to run, madly, even by night I couldn’t suffocate them Those voices were leaking in me Until they took every single corner of my mind Until they became so deafening to feel the urge Of screaming to shut them The descent to this hell interspersed with attempts of escape Of degradation and violence Long years of horror - the horror of solitude: abandon... And I banged with my fists to the walls With hundredfold strength In here men don’t praise the evil But they buy the good that they find inside of it In here are swallowed fluorescent poisons and asbestos pills |
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4. | IV | Show lyrics | |
Les Chants De Maldoror, IV, Isidore Ducasse comte de Lautreamont Sono sporco. I pidocchi mi rodono. I porci, quando mi guardano vomitano. Le croste delle labbra hanno squamato la mia pelle, coperta di un pus giallastro. Non conosco l’acqua dei fiumi ne la rugiada delle nubi. [...] I miei piedi hanno messo radici nel suolo e compongono, fino al ventre, una sorta di vegetazione viva, piena di ignobili parassiti che non e piu carne e non deriva ancora dalla pianta. Eppure il mio cuore batte. Ma come potrebbe battere se la putredine e le esalazioni del mio cadavere non lo nutrissero in abbondanza? Sotto l’ascella sinistra si e stabilita una famiglia di rospi e quando uno di essi si muove mi fa il solletico state attenti che non ne scappi uno e non venga a grattarvi con la bocca l’interno dell’orecchio: poi, sarebbe capace di entrarvi nel cervello Sotto l’ascella destra c’e un camaleonte che da loro una caccia perpetua per non morire di fame: ognuno deve vivere Ma quando un partito sventa completamente le astuzie dell’altro non trovano di meglio da fare che lasciarsi in pace a vicenda e succhiano il grasso delicato che mi ricopre le costole: ci sono abituato Una vipera malvagia ha divorato la mia verga e ne ha preso il posto [...] Due piccoli istrici, che non crescono piu, hanno gettato a un cane, che non ha rifiutato l’interno dei miei testicoli: e si sono sistemati all’interno dell’epidermide, lavata con cura... L’ano e stato intercettato da un granchio; incoraggiato dalla mia inerzia, con le sue chele fa la guardia all’ingresso, e mi fa molto male! [...] Non parlate della mia colonna vertebrale, perche e una spada Desiderate sapere, non e vero, come mai sia piantata verticalmente nelle mie reni? Neppure io lo ricordo molto chiaramente. Tuttavia, se mi decido a considerare un ricordo cio che forse non e altro che un sogno sappiate che l’uomo, quando ha saputo che avevo fatto voto di vivere con la malattia finche non avessi vinto il Creatore, cammino, dietro di me, in punta di piedi, ma non cosi piano da non essere udito Non percepii piu niente, per un istante che non fu lungo. Questo pugnale acuminato penetro fino all’impugnatura tra le due spalle del toro delle feste e la sua ossatura fremette come un terremoto. La lama aderisce con tale forza al corpo che nessuno finora e riuscito ad estrarla: gli atleti, i meccanici, i filosofi, i medici... hanno tentato, volta a volta, i mezzi piu diversi Non sapevano che il male che l’uomo ha fatto non puo essere disfatto [...] Viandante, quando mi passerai accanto, non rivolgermi, te ne supplico la minima parola di consolazione: indeboliresti il mio coraggio Lascia che io riscaldi la mia tenacia alla fiamma del martirio volontario... vattene [...] Posso ancora fare un’ escursione fino alle muraglie del cielo alla testa di una legione di assassini e tornare ad assumere quest’atteggiamento per meditare, di nuovo sui nobili progetti della vendetta [...] |
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5. | V | Show lyrics | |
Additional electronics-beats by Narchost / Saxophone by Marcello Balena If I could breathe the hate I found in humanity I would be suffocated by its virulent fogs If I could live in my way - no mercenaries I would count on the pain, the only thing I own I am a man... I am without a leg If I look down I realize that I don’t even have the other one I am a legless man and I don’t have my left arm I don’t have the right one either and I have no spinal column I have no hands... I have no hands... I don’t have eyes... I don’t have hair There’s a lack of nose and ears in my face, I can’t see anything of me: I am a black fly I am misery: I am nothing: You made me a "non-man" dear doctor world And if I transgress against your catechism I hope many will follow me! If I exist I am no one else: I don’t acknowledge in me this equivocal pluralism My subjectivity subjectivity and the Creator It’s way too much for just a brain This place... In where huge instinctive pulsions are lost: Here there is the Final Apocalypse The Final Apocalypse (x 8) |
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6. | VI | Show lyrics | |
Not a sacred place! This place is cursed by God for sure! See them try to kill the pain, blackness fills the mind, decayed Swarming stigma attaches, insane Yesterday, truth despaired, my life, stolen easily Trenched again, unfathomed thoughts, my grave deeply Stone grown, growing in squares, light shines me thru Blindly finding, doubting, death’s riddles, so true (Saxophone by Marcello Balena) Going to the asylum to learn how to die... See them try to kill the pain, blackness fills the mind, decayed Swarming stigma attaches, insane Yesterday, truth despaired, my life, stolen easily Trenched again, unfathomed thoughts, my grave deeply (Saxophone by Marcello Balena) (Vocals by Karyn Crisis) I fly towards other rooms They all look the same But every single one of them is different By the imprints they project in this astral space They have different voices and different stories Different screams, different microcosmos They all reveal the echoes of men who’ve all lost their way, yet remain Their vibrations tell us: Some of them went away, some of them are dead |
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1. | VII | ||
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2. | VIII | ||
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3. | IX | ||
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Side B | |||
4. | X | ||
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Psychogrotesque
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Fabban | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Hell:I0:Kabbalus | Guitars, Keyboards, Programming |
Bård G. Eithun "Faust" | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Pete Evil | Guitars (lead) (Track 10) |
Emiliano Natali | Guitars (lead) (track 2), Bass (additional), Vocals (falsetto) |
Narchost | Samples (track 5) |
Marcello Balena | Saxophone (tracks 5, 6) |
Karyn Crisis | Vocals (additional) (tracks 3, 6, 10) |
Davide Tiso | Guitars (additional) (tracks 2 intro, 8, 10 outro) |
Richard K. Szabo | Electronics (additional) (track 9) |
Marc Urselli | Beats (additional) (track 9) |
Giulio Moschini | Guitars (lead) (track 10) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Davide Tiso | Engineering (Karyn Crisis’ vocals, Additional music) |
Ruben Willem | Engineering (Pete Michael Kolstad Vegem’s guitar solo) |
Alessandra Paolelli | Historical and sociological research, Excerpts |
Bianca Soellner | Translations |
Emiliano Natali | Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Leonardo Breccola | Photography |
Malfeitor Fabban | Producer, Artwork |
Marc Urselli | Sound consulting, Songwriting (additional) |
Walt Westinghouse | Engineering (Karyn Crisis’ vocals) |
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1. | I | 01:56 | instrumental |
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2. | II | 05:03 | Show lyrics |
Intro: guitars by Davide Tiso / electronics-fx by Aborym Solo Hell:IO:Kabbalus [R] / solo Emiliano Natali [L] They said I was schizophrenic Rebellion to a steady order The mass kills empty containers The mass smashes heads full of air Those who try to escape from the gears of mediocrity Neurotics, they call them Those who want to be Haldol interferes with the complex Biomechanical activity of my nerve cells Devastating effects: no joy... no joy, no colour, no feeling My body doesn’t react, my soul refuses to talk with me Trapped in a shroud, my refuses justified the diagnosis I swallowed Luvatran and I vomited my life My psychosis was developing, they were making me mad I was feeling disgusting: hatred for myself Spontaneous explosions of violence - uncontrollable Regurgitation of suffering Remembrance of humiliations and blood They sewed on me a heavy strait-jacket Attraction-repulsion - obsession Hatred for myself - self-mutilation Me, horrible insect Me, horrible insect - brand of infamy Banned from the mankind community Is this my punishment? For what? |
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3. | III | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
Additional music & beat production by Marc "M.E.M.O.R.Y. Lab" Urselli Vocals by Karyn Crisis Total isolation Rooms all the same Empty glasses, puke and stains of blood And the marks of scratches against silent walls And I can still hear the screams of psychos And I can still feel the blows And the stink of medicines And the screams of silence of endless nights That neverending darkness And that blinding white of the walls Dozen and dozen of beings Drag themselves with no sense There are no mirrors Nobody owns anything It’s like time has forgot to flow Time with no meaning I heard those voices inside me: You must die... Slowly, slowly... Where were them? I could feel them coming to my brain Mysterious nothing... Multiproblematic reign I couldn’t contrast them I tried to run, madly, even by night I couldn’t suffocate them Those voices were leaking in me Until they took every single corner of my mind Until they became so deafening to feel the urge Of screaming to shut them The descent to this hell interspersed with attempts of escape Of degradation and violence Long years of horror - the horror of solitude: abandon... And I banged with my fists to the walls With hundredfold strength In here men don’t praise the evil But they buy the good that they find inside of it In here are swallowed fluorescent poisons and asbestos pills |
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4. | IV | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
Les Chants De Maldoror, IV, Isidore Ducasse comte de Lautreamont Sono sporco. I pidocchi mi rodono. I porci, quando mi guardano vomitano. Le croste delle labbra hanno squamato la mia pelle, coperta di un pus giallastro. Non conosco l’acqua dei fiumi ne la rugiada delle nubi. [...] I miei piedi hanno messo radici nel suolo e compongono, fino al ventre, una sorta di vegetazione viva, piena di ignobili parassiti che non e piu carne e non deriva ancora dalla pianta. Eppure il mio cuore batte. Ma come potrebbe battere se la putredine e le esalazioni del mio cadavere non lo nutrissero in abbondanza? Sotto l’ascella sinistra si e stabilita una famiglia di rospi e quando uno di essi si muove mi fa il solletico state attenti che non ne scappi uno e non venga a grattarvi con la bocca l’interno dell’orecchio: poi, sarebbe capace di entrarvi nel cervello Sotto l’ascella destra c’e un camaleonte che da loro una caccia perpetua per non morire di fame: ognuno deve vivere Ma quando un partito sventa completamente le astuzie dell’altro non trovano di meglio da fare che lasciarsi in pace a vicenda e succhiano il grasso delicato che mi ricopre le costole: ci sono abituato Una vipera malvagia ha divorato la mia verga e ne ha preso il posto [...] Due piccoli istrici, che non crescono piu, hanno gettato a un cane, che non ha rifiutato l’interno dei miei testicoli: e si sono sistemati all’interno dell’epidermide, lavata con cura... L’ano e stato intercettato da un granchio; incoraggiato dalla mia inerzia, con le sue chele fa la guardia all’ingresso, e mi fa molto male! [...] Non parlate della mia colonna vertebrale, perche e una spada Desiderate sapere, non e vero, come mai sia piantata verticalmente nelle mie reni? Neppure io lo ricordo molto chiaramente. Tuttavia, se mi decido a considerare un ricordo cio che forse non e altro che un sogno sappiate che l’uomo, quando ha saputo che avevo fatto voto di vivere con la malattia finche non avessi vinto il Creatore, cammino, dietro di me, in punta di piedi, ma non cosi piano da non essere udito Non percepii piu niente, per un istante che non fu lungo. Questo pugnale acuminato penetro fino all’impugnatura tra le due spalle del toro delle feste e la sua ossatura fremette come un terremoto. La lama aderisce con tale forza al corpo che nessuno finora e riuscito ad estrarla: gli atleti, i meccanici, i filosofi, i medici... hanno tentato, volta a volta, i mezzi piu diversi Non sapevano che il male che l’uomo ha fatto non puo essere disfatto [...] Viandante, quando mi passerai accanto, non rivolgermi, te ne supplico la minima parola di consolazione: indeboliresti il mio coraggio Lascia che io riscaldi la mia tenacia alla fiamma del martirio volontario... vattene [...] Posso ancora fare un’ escursione fino alle muraglie del cielo alla testa di una legione di assassini e tornare ad assumere quest’atteggiamento per meditare, di nuovo sui nobili progetti della vendetta [...] |
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5. | V | 05:40 | Show lyrics |
Additional electronics-beats by Narchost / Saxophone by Marcello Balena If I could breathe the hate I found in humanity I would be suffocated by its virulent fogs If I could live in my way - no mercenaries I would count on the pain, the only thing I own I am a man... I am without a leg If I look down I realize that I don’t even have the other one I am a legless man and I don’t have my left arm I don’t have the right one either and I have no spinal column I have no hands... I have no hands... I don’t have eyes... I don’t have hair There’s a lack of nose and ears in my face, I can’t see anything of me: I am a black fly I am misery: I am nothing: You made me a "non-man" dear doctor world And if I transgress against your catechism I hope many will follow me! If I exist I am no one else: I don’t acknowledge in me this equivocal pluralism My subjectivity subjectivity and the Creator It’s way too much for just a brain This place... In where huge instinctive pulsions are lost: Here there is the Final Apocalypse The Final Apocalypse (x 8) |
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6. | VI | 06:14 | Show lyrics |
Not a sacred place! This place is cursed by God for sure! See them try to kill the pain, blackness fills the mind, decayed Swarming stigma attaches, insane Yesterday, truth despaired, my life, stolen easily Trenched again, unfathomed thoughts, my grave deeply Stone grown, growing in squares, light shines me thru Blindly finding, doubting, death’s riddles, so true (Saxophone by Marcello Balena) Going to the asylum to learn how to die... See them try to kill the pain, blackness fills the mind, decayed Swarming stigma attaches, insane Yesterday, truth despaired, my life, stolen easily Trenched again, unfathomed thoughts, my grave deeply (Saxophone by Marcello Balena) (Vocals by Karyn Crisis) I fly towards other rooms They all look the same But every single one of them is different By the imprints they project in this astral space They have different voices and different stories Different screams, different microcosmos They all reveal the echoes of men who’ve all lost their way, yet remain Their vibrations tell us: Some of them went away, some of them are dead |
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7. | VII | 05:12 | Show lyrics |
Every single thing is static In my nightmares iron skeletons want to touch me Huddled up in a corner I hear just my mourn of a man That step by step turns into a kid’s mourn, That step by step turns into a baby’s mourn That step by step turns into a fly’s buzz... What am I now? (solo Hell:IO:Kabbalus) His smell gives me nausea And it’s impressed in my mind Imbetween the dream and the refuse Of what dawn will bring Wrong! And I did it again! Sacrifice! In the name of corruption Wrong! And I did it again! Psychogrotesque fairytale Wrong! And I did it again! Sacrifice! For all the puppets hanged down their lies Wrong! And I did it again! Atavistic daily disgrace Humanity - perpetual carnality Humanity Insanity - perpetual carnality Insanity Wrong! And I did it again! Sacrifice! In the name of madness and free-doom Wrong! And I did it again! Psychogrotesque fairytale wrong! And I did it again! Sacrifice! Spiritual harlotry Wrong! And I did it again! Lobotomized neurotic youth |
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8. | VIII | 02:30 | Show lyrics |
My back is up against the wall everywhere lobotomized fall The sadistic power game they play dirty methods they will put in my way A cultured abominable instinct of suicide Injected in my dried veins: no hope to survive Sick synthetic conspiracy: a state of siege Sick synthetic conspiracy: a state of siege Loaded as I am of the scorn for despicable hearts - I’m a nest in flames My back is up against the wall everywhere lobotomized fall The sadistic power game they play dirty methods they will put in my way A cultured abominable instinct of suicide Injected in my dried veins: no hope to survive |
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9. | IX | 02:48 | Show lyrics |
(electronics by Aborym & Richard K. Szabo / guitar-noise by Davide Tiso) Spoken Words ??? |
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10. | X | 08:43 | Show lyrics |
Death to the lifeless, befall the death of their line Consumed with absurdity, it will all be taken within time Created to be desolate, a new way of life begins anew Distorted daylight, its darkness will reach the few Combined catastrophe, the mindless soul dead Born in the grave, a wretched life force-fed Exsanguinary empowerment, now gains the insane Usurping the chosen, destruction will now reign We are all delusions In the eyes of God (solo Peter Michael Kolstad Vegem) I am a perfect mask of pain The violence of the poison twists my limbs It deforms me, it knocks me over, Look how the fire rises again! They can’t hear me, they’re ghosts Don’t come nearer, I smell like burnt Climb toward the final burst I’m loosing hope, I wish for death I am drowning in an amniotic liquid A neverending whirlpool is dragging me down My wings are melting and merging with plastic I’m a nest in flames: I am burning (vocals by Karyn Crisis - "Human Abstract" by William Blake) He sits down with holy fears And waters the ground with tears Then humility takes its root Underneath his foot Soon spreads the dismal shade Of mystery over his head And the caterpillar and the fly Feed on the mystery Feed on the mystery Feed on the mystery Feed on the mystery And it bears the fruit of deceit ruddy And sweet to eat And the raven And the raven his nest has made In its thickest shade The Gods of the earth and sea Sought through nature to find this tree Sought through nature to find this tree Sought through nature to find this tree To find this tree But their search But their search was all in vain But their search was all in vain But their search was all in vain There grows one in the human brain In the human brain In the human brain In the human brain (solo Giulio Moschini + solo Hell:IO:Kabbalus) (outro by Davide Tiso) |
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46:47 |
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Fabban | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Programming, Samples, Lyrics |
Bard G. Eithun Faust | Drums |
Paolo Pieri | Guitars, Keyboards, Programming, Samples |
Guest/Session | |
Emiliano Natali | Bass (additional) |
Agonia BV | Vocals (additional) (disc 2, track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Paolo Pieri | Producer |
Emiliano Natali | Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Fabban | Producer, Mixing, Artwork, Layout |
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1. | Irreversible Crisis | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
(Music Paolo Pieri/Fabban - lyrics Fabban) You know what? Fuck you! Let’s play this fucking game! Doomsday befalls. Hell rages on the face of the Earth Will humanity correct decades of lies, hoaxes and failures or is it the last light before darkness? Things are getting out of control Lost cause situations propaganda controls Global crisis, knocking at your door Scream if you want to the sky is going to crush you Rights stripped into nonexistence politicians don’t care Ultraviolet radiations collapsing banks They want you to swim in their toxic waste A black mist and sickening fog of lies (this world want to fuck you!) Disasters ruled by bloodshed irreversible crisis This world want to fuck you! to disrupt the fucking empire This world want to fuck you! to forge an underground This world want to fuck you! to engage the fucking enemy This world want to fuck you! We create two, three, many Vietnams This world want to fuck you! Desanctification of the empire This world want to fuck you! Look down at me and you see a fool This world want to fuck you! Look up at me and you see a God This world want to fuck you! Look straight at me and you see yourself Too much pain to keep up the fight No faith to believe there’s time irreversible crisis Everything is built on slavery, domination and death Irreversible crisis A joyride to the gates of hell This world want to fuck you! This world want to fuck you! (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) This world want to fuck you! Turning weakness into strength This world want to fuck you! The war to explain the war This world want to fuck you! |
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2. | Across the Universe | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
(Music Paolo Pieri/Fabban - lyrics Fabban) Anything and everything is meaningless I had a dream which was not at all a dream I was lifted up on a rarefied atmosphere Darkness stole my certainties across the universe Now I see... the pain all falls behind Our nightmares are in our sights Now I see... behold the disgrace of our lives In space, a vengeful fleet waited Then the furred strangers arrived with a plan to save Earth’s children But the General wasn’t sure if he could trust an Alien offer Millions of lights we have never seen I approach this in a state of trance Hyperfast unreal journey across the universe Sucking hallucinatory acid in the system Now I see a red light from the satellite Little gods are trying to escape by flying away A star is only glitters when it shatters in the night Their capsules are burning swallowed by the dark |
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3. | Dirty | 03:42 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pierri - lyrics Fabban) You are dirty. Scared. Terrified You lick your wounds on the edge of chasm Lacerated microcephalic blind morons sociopathics phenomenal psychotics praying at your doorstep Your friends, your co-workers, newspapers, the TV Everybody’s happy to talk, full of misinformation Morality, science, religion, politics, Christ, It’s overwhelming! You are dirty. Empty. Shivery. Virtue is dead. And God is blind when you’re terrified. Therapeutic treatments don’t work at all They’ve given birth to weird things, Watch’em unveil People can flaunt their money and be at the top 1% of this shameful, violent, prejudiced, illiterate sexually repressed, ineffectual, bad-smelling, self-righteous dirty brothel we call home You are dirty. Scared Listen to your torment while sleeping with the guns It means nothing much this life Era vulgaris of chrism decline (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) You are dirty. Dying. Torn between lies. The sedation of piety. The seclusion of light. Soon we’ll turn to dark And where have all the angels gone? We are a unforeseen called human beings |
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4. | Bleedthrough | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) I beat the fuck out your ass and bring your bitch ass home What the fuck is going on? Keep your eyes off my dick and get your own damn money Sleeping with the enemy so I fuck the world Mind over matter, money over all (Fabban’s synth solo) Stepping on the bullshit, you can be my doormat Would you see the fire from your sanctuary of death? Are you so cold that there is no distress? You will never come home babe Sanity kills so I live the crazy life Tweakers, lokers, slammers coming and going. Swearing eternal allegiance and undying love For one another only to wake up after after the binge And realize you wouldn’t cross the street to piss on them If their head was on fire Stay lady, stay with your man a while What element of beauty attracts your cruel desire? Where there’s death would you give death again? Nothing. Zero. |
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5. | Raped by Daddy | 05:29 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! The man behind the mask is looking for the book with the pages torn out He is going towards the hiding place He is under the fan now 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! Do you know who I am? I am the arm Fell a victim. Electricity 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! Raped by daddy! You were raped by daddy! Laura lays back on her bed and spread her legs 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! |
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6. | I Don’t Know | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) I don’t know exactly what a prayer is inner turbulence: the only thing I feel No birth, no death, no time nor sun, a virtual life zombies are coming, I don’t know where to hide There is no more room in hell that’s why they threw me here in the city of fear masturbated by electric ghosts with your pictures in my head bloody skyline, first sign of an apocalyptic age to come Please stop saying everything’s ok the radioactive fear is slowly killing me I don’t know what I’ve become And I don’t know what the hell I’m hoping for I don’t even know why it matters anymore I don’t know if to sleep or wake up and I don’t know how to clear my head I’m getting worse, I’m buried in my bed (Fabban’s synth solo) Thousands of blackbirds fall to their death an epidemic, the rape of planet Earth Even all the strongest rain can’t take my pain away I don’t know anything, the sun can only decay Everyone’s sleeping with sorrow don’t you fight, we lost the way still we believe there is a tomorrow but I would climb my way... I don’t know... I don’t know... (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) |
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7. | The Factory of Death | 07:07 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) No baby! Don’t touch that radioactive toy No food and blackouts of every street light Open your eyes, it’s horrifying, it lays in your sleep You eat the bullshit seven days a week The real owners of the world smacking god with the 8-finger devil’s hand And tell me who’s gaining from the anguish and sorrow Doctrines you swallow, dioxin your breath Doctrines you swallow, dioxin your breath Whatever you have done to learn Whatever you need to expiate Whatever you say Doctrines you swallow, dioxins your breath In the factory of death And tell me who’s gaining from this bloody business Doctrines you swallow, dioxins your breath Doctrines you swallow, dioxins your breath No baby! Don’t touch that rosary chain It’s contaminated by the aura of the living dead By years of horrors By millions of deceptions By false expectations By hundreds of unanswered prayers (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) |
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8. | Helter Skelter Youth | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) Kill the light a little more Fuck the sun. Avoid facing the wall People wanna fight or fuck... love or kill Everything’s gonna burn The planet’s screaming for change Swimming in pesticide, breathing ashes, chemical tears and walls of flesh fucked up generation: join us for a narrow mind! We don’t lie, we don’t cry, we are not dead enough for this life No matter if the sun doesn’t shine, neon lights we can combine Running on blood, swallowing poisons, biomechanical hearts fucked up grey generation: it’s a mission and a half! We were programmed to believe there is not any fucking God We are fusion of future, present and past: join us for a narrow mind! We create, we combine, we claim our rules in life We’re running out of new ideas for the ownership of our pride Don’t be a fool. Please stop caring. Put yourself on auto-response Realize most fears are illusory. Stop betraying yourself! Debug your mind Avoid facing the wall Is everybody in? You are alive by confronting death, by experiencing pain Let’s create the myths Nailed arms that chained you, eyes that lied To our freedom we must ride the pain inside the time of heroes is dead... and gone |
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9. | Face the Reptile | 05:32 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) The fatal sounds of broken dreams It’s a crushed panic I sense our mission is coming demolition What the fuck is going on? Life, memories, gone! All rise watching the light that burns your eyes All these terrified battered voices up in the sky you pray, you are surrounded by fear Lay down, think about what you have done, wait for the end to come Face to face, the sacred why, feel the chill, face the light Where are we now? Non-ionizing radiations deafening hush in a white desert Between the shades, the face’s standing still Face the reptile, all our dreams were doomed to fail I feel so unpure Life, memories, gone! I know I’m going under Like in a hypnotic journey I am mesmerized We struggled for power to control the world We are energy for lizards now We have studied something that were studying us The soul of man was made to walk the skies We failed. I can’t go back and I won’t go back to you (Fabban synth solo / Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) All rise watching the light that burns your eyes All these terrified battered voices up in the sky you pray, you are surrounded by fear Lay down, maybe that’s not the end but a new life to come |
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10. | The Day the Sun Stopped Shining | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) When misfortunes covered your life when the air cuts like a knife when it’s cloudy and cold outside When you hear all those people smile and you only want to die when no one is by your side Turning pages over run away to nowhere and it’s hard to take control When you have no memories When you reach the point of no return It’s the day the sun stopped shining (Fabban’s synth solo) |
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Dirty
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Fabban | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Programming, Samples, Lyrics |
Bard G. Eithun Faust | Drums |
Paolo Pieri | Guitars, Keyboards, Programming, Samples |
Guest/Session | |
Emiliano Natali | Bass (additional) |
Agonia BV | Vocals (additional) (disc 2, track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Emiliano Natali | Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Fabban | Producer, Mixing, Artwork, Layout |
Paolo Pieri | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
1. | Irreversible Crisis | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
(Music Paolo Pieri/Fabban - lyrics Fabban) You know what? Fuck you! Let’s play this fucking game! Doomsday befalls. Hell rages on the face of the Earth Will humanity correct decades of lies, hoaxes and failures or is it the last light before darkness? Things are getting out of control Lost cause situations propaganda controls Global crisis, knocking at your door Scream if you want to the sky is going to crush you Rights stripped into nonexistence politicians don’t care Ultraviolet radiations collapsing banks They want you to swim in their toxic waste A black mist and sickening fog of lies (this world want to fuck you!) Disasters ruled by bloodshed irreversible crisis This world want to fuck you! to disrupt the fucking empire This world want to fuck you! to forge an underground This world want to fuck you! to engage the fucking enemy This world want to fuck you! We create two, three, many Vietnams This world want to fuck you! Desanctification of the empire This world want to fuck you! Look down at me and you see a fool This world want to fuck you! Look up at me and you see a God This world want to fuck you! Look straight at me and you see yourself Too much pain to keep up the fight No faith to believe there’s time irreversible crisis Everything is built on slavery, domination and death Irreversible crisis A joyride to the gates of hell This world want to fuck you! This world want to fuck you! (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) This world want to fuck you! Turning weakness into strength This world want to fuck you! The war to explain the war This world want to fuck you! |
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2. | Across the Universe | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
(Music Paolo Pieri/Fabban - lyrics Fabban) Anything and everything is meaningless I had a dream which was not at all a dream I was lifted up on a rarefied atmosphere Darkness stole my certainties across the universe Now I see... the pain all falls behind Our nightmares are in our sights Now I see... behold the disgrace of our lives In space, a vengeful fleet waited Then the furred strangers arrived with a plan to save Earth’s children But the General wasn’t sure if he could trust an Alien offer Millions of lights we have never seen I approach this in a state of trance Hyperfast unreal journey across the universe Sucking hallucinatory acid in the system Now I see a red light from the satellite Little gods are trying to escape by flying away A star is only glitters when it shatters in the night Their capsules are burning swallowed by the dark |
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3. | Dirty | 03:42 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pierri - lyrics Fabban) You are dirty. Scared. Terrified You lick your wounds on the edge of chasm Lacerated microcephalic blind morons sociopathics phenomenal psychotics praying at your doorstep Your friends, your co-workers, newspapers, the TV Everybody’s happy to talk, full of misinformation Morality, science, religion, politics, Christ, It’s overwhelming! You are dirty. Empty. Shivery. Virtue is dead. And God is blind when you’re terrified. Therapeutic treatments don’t work at all They’ve given birth to weird things, Watch’em unveil People can flaunt their money and be at the top 1% of this shameful, violent, prejudiced, illiterate sexually repressed, ineffectual, bad-smelling, self-righteous dirty brothel we call home You are dirty. Scared Listen to your torment while sleeping with the guns It means nothing much this life Era vulgaris of chrism decline (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) You are dirty. Dying. Torn between lies. The sedation of piety. The seclusion of light. Soon we’ll turn to dark And where have all the angels gone? We are a unforeseen called human beings |
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4. | Bleedthrough | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) I beat the fuck out your ass and bring your bitch ass home What the fuck is going on? Keep your eyes off my dick and get your own damn money Sleeping with the enemy so I fuck the world Mind over matter, money over all (Fabban’s synth solo) Stepping on the bullshit, you can be my doormat Would you see the fire from your sanctuary of death? Are you so cold that there is no distress? You will never come home babe Sanity kills so I live the crazy life Tweakers, lokers, slammers coming and going. Swearing eternal allegiance and undying love For one another only to wake up after after the binge And realize you wouldn’t cross the street to piss on them If their head was on fire Stay lady, stay with your man a while What element of beauty attracts your cruel desire? Where there’s death would you give death again? Nothing. Zero. |
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5. | Raped by Daddy | 05:29 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! The man behind the mask is looking for the book with the pages torn out He is going towards the hiding place He is under the fan now 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! Do you know who I am? I am the arm Fell a victim. Electricity 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! Raped by daddy! You were raped by daddy! Laura lays back on her bed and spread her legs 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! |
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6. | I Don’t Know | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) I don’t know exactly what a prayer is inner turbulence: the only thing I feel No birth, no death, no time nor sun, a virtual life zombies are coming, I don’t know where to hide There is no more room in hell that’s why they threw me here in the city of fear masturbated by electric ghosts with your pictures in my head bloody skyline, first sign of an apocalyptic age to come Please stop saying everything’s ok the radioactive fear is slowly killing me I don’t know what I’ve become And I don’t know what the hell I’m hoping for I don’t even know why it matters anymore I don’t know if to sleep or wake up and I don’t know how to clear my head I’m getting worse, I’m buried in my bed (Fabban’s synth solo) Thousands of blackbirds fall to their death an epidemic, the rape of planet Earth Even all the strongest rain can’t take my pain away I don’t know anything, the sun can only decay Everyone’s sleeping with sorrow don’t you fight, we lost the way still we believe there is a tomorrow but I would climb my way... I don’t know... I don’t know... (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) |
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7. | The Factory of Death | 07:07 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) No baby! Don’t touch that radioactive toy No food and blackouts of every street light Open your eyes, it’s horrifying, it lays in your sleep You eat the bullshit seven days a week The real owners of the world smacking god with the 8-finger devil’s hand And tell me who’s gaining from the anguish and sorrow Doctrines you swallow, dioxin your breath Doctrines you swallow, dioxin your breath Whatever you have done to learn Whatever you need to expiate Whatever you say Doctrines you swallow, dioxins your breath In the factory of death And tell me who’s gaining from this bloody business Doctrines you swallow, dioxins your breath Doctrines you swallow, dioxins your breath No baby! Don’t touch that rosary chain It’s contaminated by the aura of the living dead By years of horrors By millions of deceptions By false expectations By hundreds of unanswered prayers (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) |
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8. | Helter Skelter Youth | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) Kill the light a little more Fuck the sun. Avoid facing the wall People wanna fight or fuck... love or kill Everything’s gonna burn The planet’s screaming for change Swimming in pesticide, breathing ashes, chemical tears and walls of flesh fucked up generation: join us for a narrow mind! We don’t lie, we don’t cry, we are not dead enough for this life No matter if the sun doesn’t shine, neon lights we can combine Running on blood, swallowing poisons, biomechanical hearts fucked up grey generation: it’s a mission and a half! We were programmed to believe there is not any fucking God We are fusion of future, present and past: join us for a narrow mind! We create, we combine, we claim our rules in life We’re running out of new ideas for the ownership of our pride Don’t be a fool. Please stop caring. Put yourself on auto-response Realize most fears are illusory. Stop betraying yourself! Debug your mind Avoid facing the wall Is everybody in? You are alive by confronting death, by experiencing pain Let’s create the myths Nailed arms that chained you, eyes that lied To our freedom we must ride the pain inside the time of heroes is dead... and gone |
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9. | Face the Reptile | 05:32 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) The fatal sounds of broken dreams It’s a crushed panic I sense our mission is coming demolition What the fuck is going on? Life, memories, gone! All rise watching the light that burns your eyes All these terrified battered voices up in the sky you pray, you are surrounded by fear Lay down, think about what you have done, wait for the end to come Face to face, the sacred why, feel the chill, face the light Where are we now? Non-ionizing radiations deafening hush in a white desert Between the shades, the face’s standing still Face the reptile, all our dreams were doomed to fail I feel so unpure Life, memories, gone! I know I’m going under Like in a hypnotic journey I am mesmerized We struggled for power to control the world We are energy for lizards now We have studied something that were studying us The soul of man was made to walk the skies We failed. I can’t go back and I won’t go back to you (Fabban synth solo / Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) All rise watching the light that burns your eyes All these terrified battered voices up in the sky you pray, you are surrounded by fear Lay down, maybe that’s not the end but a new life to come |
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10. | The Day the Sun Stopped Shining | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) When misfortunes covered your life when the air cuts like a knife when it’s cloudy and cold outside When you hear all those people smile and you only want to die when no one is by your side Turning pages over run away to nowhere and it’s hard to take control When you have no memories When you reach the point of no return It’s the day the sun stopped shining (Fabban’s synth solo) |
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1. | Fire Walk with Us (new version) | 06:48 | |
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2. | Roma Divina Urbs (new version) | 08:50 | Show lyrics |
Standing near the great river The italic Goddess of Death will press The white father will be taken and imprisoned Castle and palace will burn The reign will last six thousand years Then it will be destroyed Two thousands years were vain, two thousands years were law And two thousands will be malignant Roma Divina Urbs - you’ll be the light for us Roma Divina Urbs - your sign we always await Here we’ll receive the king-destroyer, the Antichrist Satan will free from stumps, ’cause one thousand years were completed In your vales we’ll raise the throne, to your honour we’ll fight Moist with myrtles, laurels and big beeches you will rise again Roma Divina Urbs - cage of the hateful bird Roma Divina Urbs - den of every impure spirits You are the Hunger - brought by the starvings We are the devourers - and mean is our presence You are the naked death - soaked in the human soul Reflected like the moon - dying in the oceans Here will shine the cult of Mithra The ancient knowledge of the great wiseman The cult of the sun will become yours again O Magna Mater, in your honour the virgins will bleed fortuna.... accendi il tuo viso di furia guerriera S’innalzino palazzi dorati che raggiungano il cielo Si rubi l’acqua ai fiumi trasformando in mare quel c’era terra e si rovesci l’ordine della natura infragendo ogni legge Alla gente non rimangono che le armi perché la violenza restituisce ciò che si é speso nel vizio E chi può ridestare dal torpore Roma sommersa nel fango e addormentata se non il furore della guerra e la pazzia omicida! Già sento risuonare il fragore delle armi e vedo o Nilo le tue sponde che gemono e il porto di Azio impaurito dalle Saette di Apollo e nella strage pallida Tisifone ti divertirai a leccare le ferite Il mondo intero sta per cadere a pezzi frà le ombre della Stige..... |
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3. | Hallowed Be Thy Name (Iron Maiden cover) | 06:03 | Show lyrics |
I’m waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life and it doesn’t have much time Cos at 5 o’clock they take me to the Gallows Pole The sands of time for me are running low When the priest comes to read me the last rites I take a look through the bars at the last sights Of a world that has gone very wrong for me Can it be there’s some sort of error Hard to stop the surmounting terror Is it really the end not some crazy dream Somebody please tell me that I’m dreaming It’s not so easy to stop from screaming But words escape me when I try to speak Tears they flow but why am I crying After all I am not afraid of dying Don’t I believe that there is never an end As the guards march me out to the courtyard Somebody calls from a cell "God be with you" If there’s a God then why has he let me go? As I walk all my life drifts before me And though the end is near I’m not sorry Catch my soul, it’s willing to fly away Mark my words please believe my soul lives on Don’t worry now that I have gone I’ve gone beyond to see the truth When you know that your time is close at hand maybe then you’ll begin to understand Life down there is just a strange illusion Yeah! Hallowed be thy name! |
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4. | Comfortably Numb (Pink Floyd cover) | 06:32 | Show lyrics |
Hello, Is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me Is there anyone home? Come on Now I hear you’re feeling down I can ease your pain Get you on your feet again Relax I’ll need some information first Just the basic facts Can you show me where it hurts? There is no pain you are receding A distant ship’s smoke on the horizon You are only coming through in waves Your lips move But I can’t hear what you’re saying When I was a child I had a fever My hands felt just like Two balloons Now I’ve got that feeling once again I can’t explain You would not understand This is not how I am I... Have become comfortably numb O.K. Just a little pin prick There’ll be no more aaaaaaaah! But you may feel a little sick Can you stand up? I do believe it’s working Good That’ll keep you going through the show Come on It’s time to go There is no pain you are receding A distant ship’s smoke on the horizon You are only coming through in waves Your lips move But I can’t hear what you’re saying When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse Out of the corner of my eye I turned to look but it was gone I cannot put my finger on it now The child is grown The dream is gone I... Have become comfortably numb |
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5. | Hurt (Nine Inch Nails cover) | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
I hurt myself today To see if I still feel I focus on the pain the only thing that’s real The needle tears a hole the old familiar sting Try to kill it all away but I remember everything What have I become? My sweetest friend Everyone I know goes away in the end You could have it all My empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt I wear this crown of shit Upon my liar’s chair Full of broken thoughts I cannot repair Beneath the stain of time the feelings disappear You are someone else I am still right here. What have I become? my sweetest friend Everyone I know goes away in the end You could have it all my empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt If I could start again a million miles away I would keep myself I would find a way... |
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6. | Need for Limited Loss (new track) | 05:19 | |
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38:27 |
Dirty
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Fabban | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Programming, Samples, Lyrics |
Bard G. Eithun Faust | Drums |
Paolo Pieri | Guitars, Keyboards, Programming, Samples |
Guest/Session | |
Emiliano Natali | Bass (additional) |
Agonia BV | Vocals (additional) (disc 2, track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Emiliano Natali | Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Fabban | Producer, Mixing, Artwork, Layout |
Paolo Pieri | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Irreversible Crisis | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
(Music Paolo Pieri/Fabban - lyrics Fabban) You know what? Fuck you! Let’s play this fucking game! Doomsday befalls. Hell rages on the face of the Earth Will humanity correct decades of lies, hoaxes and failures or is it the last light before darkness? Things are getting out of control Lost cause situations propaganda controls Global crisis, knocking at your door Scream if you want to the sky is going to crush you Rights stripped into nonexistence politicians don’t care Ultraviolet radiations collapsing banks They want you to swim in their toxic waste A black mist and sickening fog of lies (this world want to fuck you!) Disasters ruled by bloodshed irreversible crisis This world want to fuck you! to disrupt the fucking empire This world want to fuck you! to forge an underground This world want to fuck you! to engage the fucking enemy This world want to fuck you! We create two, three, many Vietnams This world want to fuck you! Desanctification of the empire This world want to fuck you! Look down at me and you see a fool This world want to fuck you! Look up at me and you see a God This world want to fuck you! Look straight at me and you see yourself Too much pain to keep up the fight No faith to believe there’s time irreversible crisis Everything is built on slavery, domination and death Irreversible crisis A joyride to the gates of hell This world want to fuck you! This world want to fuck you! (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) This world want to fuck you! Turning weakness into strength This world want to fuck you! The war to explain the war This world want to fuck you! |
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2. | Across the Universe | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
(Music Paolo Pieri/Fabban - lyrics Fabban) Anything and everything is meaningless I had a dream which was not at all a dream I was lifted up on a rarefied atmosphere Darkness stole my certainties across the universe Now I see... the pain all falls behind Our nightmares are in our sights Now I see... behold the disgrace of our lives In space, a vengeful fleet waited Then the furred strangers arrived with a plan to save Earth’s children But the General wasn’t sure if he could trust an Alien offer Millions of lights we have never seen I approach this in a state of trance Hyperfast unreal journey across the universe Sucking hallucinatory acid in the system Now I see a red light from the satellite Little gods are trying to escape by flying away A star is only glitters when it shatters in the night Their capsules are burning swallowed by the dark |
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3. | Dirty | 03:42 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pierri - lyrics Fabban) You are dirty. Scared. Terrified You lick your wounds on the edge of chasm Lacerated microcephalic blind morons sociopathics phenomenal psychotics praying at your doorstep Your friends, your co-workers, newspapers, the TV Everybody’s happy to talk, full of misinformation Morality, science, religion, politics, Christ, It’s overwhelming! You are dirty. Empty. Shivery. Virtue is dead. And God is blind when you’re terrified. Therapeutic treatments don’t work at all They’ve given birth to weird things, Watch’em unveil People can flaunt their money and be at the top 1% of this shameful, violent, prejudiced, illiterate sexually repressed, ineffectual, bad-smelling, self-righteous dirty brothel we call home You are dirty. Scared Listen to your torment while sleeping with the guns It means nothing much this life Era vulgaris of chrism decline (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) You are dirty. Dying. Torn between lies. The sedation of piety. The seclusion of light. Soon we’ll turn to dark And where have all the angels gone? We are a unforeseen called human beings |
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4. | Bleedthrough | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) I beat the fuck out your ass and bring your bitch ass home What the fuck is going on? Keep your eyes off my dick and get your own damn money Sleeping with the enemy so I fuck the world Mind over matter, money over all (Fabban’s synth solo) Stepping on the bullshit, you can be my doormat Would you see the fire from your sanctuary of death? Are you so cold that there is no distress? You will never come home babe Sanity kills so I live the crazy life Tweakers, lokers, slammers coming and going. Swearing eternal allegiance and undying love For one another only to wake up after after the binge And realize you wouldn’t cross the street to piss on them If their head was on fire Stay lady, stay with your man a while What element of beauty attracts your cruel desire? Where there’s death would you give death again? Nothing. Zero. |
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5. | Raped by Daddy | 05:29 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! The man behind the mask is looking for the book with the pages torn out He is going towards the hiding place He is under the fan now 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! Do you know who I am? I am the arm Fell a victim. Electricity 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! Raped by daddy! You were raped by daddy! Laura lays back on her bed and spread her legs 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! |
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Side B | |||
6. | I Don’t Know | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) I don’t know exactly what a prayer is inner turbulence: the only thing I feel No birth, no death, no time nor sun, a virtual life zombies are coming, I don’t know where to hide There is no more room in hell that’s why they threw me here in the city of fear masturbated by electric ghosts with your pictures in my head bloody skyline, first sign of an apocalyptic age to come Please stop saying everything’s ok the radioactive fear is slowly killing me I don’t know what I’ve become And I don’t know what the hell I’m hoping for I don’t even know why it matters anymore I don’t know if to sleep or wake up and I don’t know how to clear my head I’m getting worse, I’m buried in my bed (Fabban’s synth solo) Thousands of blackbirds fall to their death an epidemic, the rape of planet Earth Even all the strongest rain can’t take my pain away I don’t know anything, the sun can only decay Everyone’s sleeping with sorrow don’t you fight, we lost the way still we believe there is a tomorrow but I would climb my way... I don’t know... I don’t know... (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) |
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7. | The Factory of Death | 07:07 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) No baby! Don’t touch that radioactive toy No food and blackouts of every street light Open your eyes, it’s horrifying, it lays in your sleep You eat the bullshit seven days a week The real owners of the world smacking god with the 8-finger devil’s hand And tell me who’s gaining from the anguish and sorrow Doctrines you swallow, dioxin your breath Doctrines you swallow, dioxin your breath Whatever you have done to learn Whatever you need to expiate Whatever you say Doctrines you swallow, dioxins your breath In the factory of death And tell me who’s gaining from this bloody business Doctrines you swallow, dioxins your breath Doctrines you swallow, dioxins your breath No baby! Don’t touch that rosary chain It’s contaminated by the aura of the living dead By years of horrors By millions of deceptions By false expectations By hundreds of unanswered prayers (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) |
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8. | Helter Skelter Youth | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) Kill the light a little more Fuck the sun. Avoid facing the wall People wanna fight or fuck... love or kill Everything’s gonna burn The planet’s screaming for change Swimming in pesticide, breathing ashes, chemical tears and walls of flesh fucked up generation: join us for a narrow mind! We don’t lie, we don’t cry, we are not dead enough for this life No matter if the sun doesn’t shine, neon lights we can combine Running on blood, swallowing poisons, biomechanical hearts fucked up grey generation: it’s a mission and a half! We were programmed to believe there is not any fucking God We are fusion of future, present and past: join us for a narrow mind! We create, we combine, we claim our rules in life We’re running out of new ideas for the ownership of our pride Don’t be a fool. Please stop caring. Put yourself on auto-response Realize most fears are illusory. Stop betraying yourself! Debug your mind Avoid facing the wall Is everybody in? You are alive by confronting death, by experiencing pain Let’s create the myths Nailed arms that chained you, eyes that lied To our freedom we must ride the pain inside the time of heroes is dead... and gone |
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9. | Face the Reptile | 05:32 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) The fatal sounds of broken dreams It’s a crushed panic I sense our mission is coming demolition What the fuck is going on? Life, memories, gone! All rise watching the light that burns your eyes All these terrified battered voices up in the sky you pray, you are surrounded by fear Lay down, think about what you have done, wait for the end to come Face to face, the sacred why, feel the chill, face the light Where are we now? Non-ionizing radiations deafening hush in a white desert Between the shades, the face’s standing still Face the reptile, all our dreams were doomed to fail I feel so unpure Life, memories, gone! I know I’m going under Like in a hypnotic journey I am mesmerized We struggled for power to control the world We are energy for lizards now We have studied something that were studying us The soul of man was made to walk the skies We failed. I can’t go back and I won’t go back to you (Fabban synth solo / Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) All rise watching the light that burns your eyes All these terrified battered voices up in the sky you pray, you are surrounded by fear Lay down, maybe that’s not the end but a new life to come |
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10. | The Day the Sun Stopped Shining | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) When misfortunes covered your life when the air cuts like a knife when it’s cloudy and cold outside When you hear all those people smile and you only want to die when no one is by your side Turning pages over run away to nowhere and it’s hard to take control When you have no memories When you reach the point of no return It’s the day the sun stopped shining (Fabban’s synth solo) |
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Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Fire Walk with Us (new version) | 06:48 | |
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2. | Roma Divina Urbs (new version) | 08:50 | Show lyrics |
Standing near the great river The italic Goddess of Death will press The white father will be taken and imprisoned Castle and palace will burn The reign will last six thousand years Then it will be destroyed Two thousands years were vain, two thousands years were law And two thousands will be malignant Roma Divina Urbs - you’ll be the light for us Roma Divina Urbs - your sign we always await Here we’ll receive the king-destroyer, the Antichrist Satan will free from stumps, ’cause one thousand years were completed In your vales we’ll raise the throne, to your honour we’ll fight Moist with myrtles, laurels and big beeches you will rise again Roma Divina Urbs - cage of the hateful bird Roma Divina Urbs - den of every impure spirits You are the Hunger - brought by the starvings We are the devourers - and mean is our presence You are the naked death - soaked in the human soul Reflected like the moon - dying in the oceans Here will shine the cult of Mithra The ancient knowledge of the great wiseman The cult of the sun will become yours again O Magna Mater, in your honour the virgins will bleed fortuna.... accendi il tuo viso di furia guerriera S’innalzino palazzi dorati che raggiungano il cielo Si rubi l’acqua ai fiumi trasformando in mare quel c’era terra e si rovesci l’ordine della natura infragendo ogni legge Alla gente non rimangono che le armi perché la violenza restituisce ciò che si é speso nel vizio E chi può ridestare dal torpore Roma sommersa nel fango e addormentata se non il furore della guerra e la pazzia omicida! Già sento risuonare il fragore delle armi e vedo o Nilo le tue sponde che gemono e il porto di Azio impaurito dalle Saette di Apollo e nella strage pallida Tisifone ti divertirai a leccare le ferite Il mondo intero sta per cadere a pezzi frà le ombre della Stige..... |
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3. | Hallowed Be Thy Name (Iron Maiden cover) | 06:03 | Show lyrics |
I’m waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life and it doesn’t have much time Cos at 5 o’clock they take me to the Gallows Pole The sands of time for me are running low When the priest comes to read me the last rites I take a look through the bars at the last sights Of a world that has gone very wrong for me Can it be there’s some sort of error Hard to stop the surmounting terror Is it really the end not some crazy dream Somebody please tell me that I’m dreaming It’s not so easy to stop from screaming But words escape me when I try to speak Tears they flow but why am I crying After all I am not afraid of dying Don’t I believe that there is never an end As the guards march me out to the courtyard Somebody calls from a cell "God be with you" If there’s a God then why has he let me go? As I walk all my life drifts before me And though the end is near I’m not sorry Catch my soul, it’s willing to fly away Mark my words please believe my soul lives on Don’t worry now that I have gone I’ve gone beyond to see the truth When you know that your time is close at hand maybe then you’ll begin to understand Life down there is just a strange illusion Yeah! Hallowed be thy name! |
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Side B | |||
4. | Comfortably Numb (Pink Floyd cover) | 06:32 | Show lyrics |
Hello, Is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me Is there anyone home? Come on Now I hear you’re feeling down I can ease your pain Get you on your feet again Relax I’ll need some information first Just the basic facts Can you show me where it hurts? There is no pain you are receding A distant ship’s smoke on the horizon You are only coming through in waves Your lips move But I can’t hear what you’re saying When I was a child I had a fever My hands felt just like Two balloons Now I’ve got that feeling once again I can’t explain You would not understand This is not how I am I... Have become comfortably numb O.K. Just a little pin prick There’ll be no more aaaaaaaah! But you may feel a little sick Can you stand up? I do believe it’s working Good That’ll keep you going through the show Come on It’s time to go There is no pain you are receding A distant ship’s smoke on the horizon You are only coming through in waves Your lips move But I can’t hear what you’re saying When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse Out of the corner of my eye I turned to look but it was gone I cannot put my finger on it now The child is grown The dream is gone I... Have become comfortably numb |
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5. | Hurt (Nine Inch Nails cover) | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
I hurt myself today To see if I still feel I focus on the pain the only thing that’s real The needle tears a hole the old familiar sting Try to kill it all away but I remember everything What have I become? My sweetest friend Everyone I know goes away in the end You could have it all My empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt I wear this crown of shit Upon my liar’s chair Full of broken thoughts I cannot repair Beneath the stain of time the feelings disappear You are someone else I am still right here. What have I become? my sweetest friend Everyone I know goes away in the end You could have it all my empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt If I could start again a million miles away I would keep myself I would find a way... |
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6. | Need for Limited Loss (new track) | 05:19 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
38:27 |
Dirty
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Fabban | Vocals, Bass, Keyboards, Programming, Samples, Lyrics |
Bard G. Eithun Faust | Drums |
Paolo Pieri | Guitars, Keyboards, Programming, Samples |
Guest/Session | |
Emiliano Natali | Bass (additional) |
Agonia BV | Vocals (additional) (disc 2, track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Emiliano Natali | Engineering, Mixing, Mastering |
Fabban | Producer, Mixing, Artwork, Layout |
Paolo Pieri | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Irreversible Crisis | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
(Music Paolo Pieri/Fabban - lyrics Fabban) You know what? Fuck you! Let’s play this fucking game! Doomsday befalls. Hell rages on the face of the Earth Will humanity correct decades of lies, hoaxes and failures or is it the last light before darkness? Things are getting out of control Lost cause situations propaganda controls Global crisis, knocking at your door Scream if you want to the sky is going to crush you Rights stripped into nonexistence politicians don’t care Ultraviolet radiations collapsing banks They want you to swim in their toxic waste A black mist and sickening fog of lies (this world want to fuck you!) Disasters ruled by bloodshed irreversible crisis This world want to fuck you! to disrupt the fucking empire This world want to fuck you! to forge an underground This world want to fuck you! to engage the fucking enemy This world want to fuck you! We create two, three, many Vietnams This world want to fuck you! Desanctification of the empire This world want to fuck you! Look down at me and you see a fool This world want to fuck you! Look up at me and you see a God This world want to fuck you! Look straight at me and you see yourself Too much pain to keep up the fight No faith to believe there’s time irreversible crisis Everything is built on slavery, domination and death Irreversible crisis A joyride to the gates of hell This world want to fuck you! This world want to fuck you! (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) This world want to fuck you! Turning weakness into strength This world want to fuck you! The war to explain the war This world want to fuck you! |
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2. | Across the Universe | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
(Music Paolo Pieri/Fabban - lyrics Fabban) Anything and everything is meaningless I had a dream which was not at all a dream I was lifted up on a rarefied atmosphere Darkness stole my certainties across the universe Now I see... the pain all falls behind Our nightmares are in our sights Now I see... behold the disgrace of our lives In space, a vengeful fleet waited Then the furred strangers arrived with a plan to save Earth’s children But the General wasn’t sure if he could trust an Alien offer Millions of lights we have never seen I approach this in a state of trance Hyperfast unreal journey across the universe Sucking hallucinatory acid in the system Now I see a red light from the satellite Little gods are trying to escape by flying away A star is only glitters when it shatters in the night Their capsules are burning swallowed by the dark |
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3. | Dirty | 03:42 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pierri - lyrics Fabban) You are dirty. Scared. Terrified You lick your wounds on the edge of chasm Lacerated microcephalic blind morons sociopathics phenomenal psychotics praying at your doorstep Your friends, your co-workers, newspapers, the TV Everybody’s happy to talk, full of misinformation Morality, science, religion, politics, Christ, It’s overwhelming! You are dirty. Empty. Shivery. Virtue is dead. And God is blind when you’re terrified. Therapeutic treatments don’t work at all They’ve given birth to weird things, Watch’em unveil People can flaunt their money and be at the top 1% of this shameful, violent, prejudiced, illiterate sexually repressed, ineffectual, bad-smelling, self-righteous dirty brothel we call home You are dirty. Scared Listen to your torment while sleeping with the guns It means nothing much this life Era vulgaris of chrism decline (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) You are dirty. Dying. Torn between lies. The sedation of piety. The seclusion of light. Soon we’ll turn to dark And where have all the angels gone? We are a unforeseen called human beings |
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4. | Bleedthrough | 03:24 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) I beat the fuck out your ass and bring your bitch ass home What the fuck is going on? Keep your eyes off my dick and get your own damn money Sleeping with the enemy so I fuck the world Mind over matter, money over all (Fabban’s synth solo) Stepping on the bullshit, you can be my doormat Would you see the fire from your sanctuary of death? Are you so cold that there is no distress? You will never come home babe Sanity kills so I live the crazy life Tweakers, lokers, slammers coming and going. Swearing eternal allegiance and undying love For one another only to wake up after after the binge And realize you wouldn’t cross the street to piss on them If their head was on fire Stay lady, stay with your man a while What element of beauty attracts your cruel desire? Where there’s death would you give death again? Nothing. Zero. |
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5. | Raped by Daddy | 05:29 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! The man behind the mask is looking for the book with the pages torn out He is going towards the hiding place He is under the fan now 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! Do you know who I am? I am the arm Fell a victim. Electricity 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! Raped by daddy! You were raped by daddy! Laura lays back on her bed and spread her legs 2481 / Garmonbozia! 2481 / Garmonbozia! |
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6. | I Don’t Know | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) I don’t know exactly what a prayer is inner turbulence: the only thing I feel No birth, no death, no time nor sun, a virtual life zombies are coming, I don’t know where to hide There is no more room in hell that’s why they threw me here in the city of fear masturbated by electric ghosts with your pictures in my head bloody skyline, first sign of an apocalyptic age to come Please stop saying everything’s ok the radioactive fear is slowly killing me I don’t know what I’ve become And I don’t know what the hell I’m hoping for I don’t even know why it matters anymore I don’t know if to sleep or wake up and I don’t know how to clear my head I’m getting worse, I’m buried in my bed (Fabban’s synth solo) Thousands of blackbirds fall to their death an epidemic, the rape of planet Earth Even all the strongest rain can’t take my pain away I don’t know anything, the sun can only decay Everyone’s sleeping with sorrow don’t you fight, we lost the way still we believe there is a tomorrow but I would climb my way... I don’t know... I don’t know... (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) |
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7. | The Factory of Death | 07:07 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) No baby! Don’t touch that radioactive toy No food and blackouts of every street light Open your eyes, it’s horrifying, it lays in your sleep You eat the bullshit seven days a week The real owners of the world smacking god with the 8-finger devil’s hand And tell me who’s gaining from the anguish and sorrow Doctrines you swallow, dioxin your breath Doctrines you swallow, dioxin your breath Whatever you have done to learn Whatever you need to expiate Whatever you say Doctrines you swallow, dioxins your breath In the factory of death And tell me who’s gaining from this bloody business Doctrines you swallow, dioxins your breath Doctrines you swallow, dioxins your breath No baby! Don’t touch that rosary chain It’s contaminated by the aura of the living dead By years of horrors By millions of deceptions By false expectations By hundreds of unanswered prayers (Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) |
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8. | Helter Skelter Youth | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) Kill the light a little more Fuck the sun. Avoid facing the wall People wanna fight or fuck... love or kill Everything’s gonna burn The planet’s screaming for change Swimming in pesticide, breathing ashes, chemical tears and walls of flesh fucked up generation: join us for a narrow mind! We don’t lie, we don’t cry, we are not dead enough for this life No matter if the sun doesn’t shine, neon lights we can combine Running on blood, swallowing poisons, biomechanical hearts fucked up grey generation: it’s a mission and a half! We were programmed to believe there is not any fucking God We are fusion of future, present and past: join us for a narrow mind! We create, we combine, we claim our rules in life We’re running out of new ideas for the ownership of our pride Don’t be a fool. Please stop caring. Put yourself on auto-response Realize most fears are illusory. Stop betraying yourself! Debug your mind Avoid facing the wall Is everybody in? You are alive by confronting death, by experiencing pain Let’s create the myths Nailed arms that chained you, eyes that lied To our freedom we must ride the pain inside the time of heroes is dead... and gone |
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9. | Face the Reptile | 05:32 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) The fatal sounds of broken dreams It’s a crushed panic I sense our mission is coming demolition What the fuck is going on? Life, memories, gone! All rise watching the light that burns your eyes All these terrified battered voices up in the sky you pray, you are surrounded by fear Lay down, think about what you have done, wait for the end to come Face to face, the sacred why, feel the chill, face the light Where are we now? Non-ionizing radiations deafening hush in a white desert Between the shades, the face’s standing still Face the reptile, all our dreams were doomed to fail I feel so unpure Life, memories, gone! I know I’m going under Like in a hypnotic journey I am mesmerized We struggled for power to control the world We are energy for lizards now We have studied something that were studying us The soul of man was made to walk the skies We failed. I can’t go back and I won’t go back to you (Fabban synth solo / Paolo Pieri’s guitar solo) All rise watching the light that burns your eyes All these terrified battered voices up in the sky you pray, you are surrounded by fear Lay down, maybe that’s not the end but a new life to come |
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10. | The Day the Sun Stopped Shining | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
(Music Fabban/Paolo Pieri - lyrics Fabban) When misfortunes covered your life when the air cuts like a knife when it’s cloudy and cold outside When you hear all those people smile and you only want to die when no one is by your side Turning pages over run away to nowhere and it’s hard to take control When you have no memories When you reach the point of no return It’s the day the sun stopped shining (Fabban’s synth solo) |
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11. | Fire Walk with Us (new version) | 06:48 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
12. | Roma Divina Urbs (new version) | 08:50 | Show lyrics |
Standing near the great river The italic Goddess of Death will press The white father will be taken and imprisoned Castle and palace will burn The reign will last six thousand years Then it will be destroyed Two thousands years were vain, two thousands years were law And two thousands will be malignant Roma Divina Urbs - you’ll be the light for us Roma Divina Urbs - your sign we always await Here we’ll receive the king-destroyer, the Antichrist Satan will free from stumps, ’cause one thousand years were completed In your vales we’ll raise the throne, to your honour we’ll fight Moist with myrtles, laurels and big beeches you will rise again Roma Divina Urbs - cage of the hateful bird Roma Divina Urbs - den of every impure spirits You are the Hunger - brought by the starvings We are the devourers - and mean is our presence You are the naked death - soaked in the human soul Reflected like the moon - dying in the oceans Here will shine the cult of Mithra The ancient knowledge of the great wiseman The cult of the sun will become yours again O Magna Mater, in your honour the virgins will bleed fortuna.... accendi il tuo viso di furia guerriera S’innalzino palazzi dorati che raggiungano il cielo Si rubi l’acqua ai fiumi trasformando in mare quel c’era terra e si rovesci l’ordine della natura infragendo ogni legge Alla gente non rimangono che le armi perché la violenza restituisce ciò che si é speso nel vizio E chi può ridestare dal torpore Roma sommersa nel fango e addormentata se non il furore della guerra e la pazzia omicida! Già sento risuonare il fragore delle armi e vedo o Nilo le tue sponde che gemono e il porto di Azio impaurito dalle Saette di Apollo e nella strage pallida Tisifone ti divertirai a leccare le ferite Il mondo intero sta per cadere a pezzi frà le ombre della Stige..... |
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13. | Hallowed Be Thy Name (Iron Maiden cover) | 06:03 | Show lyrics |
I’m waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life and it doesn’t have much time Cos at 5 o’clock they take me to the Gallows Pole The sands of time for me are running low When the priest comes to read me the last rites I take a look through the bars at the last sights Of a world that has gone very wrong for me Can it be there’s some sort of error Hard to stop the surmounting terror Is it really the end not some crazy dream Somebody please tell me that I’m dreaming It’s not so easy to stop from screaming But words escape me when I try to speak Tears they flow but why am I crying After all I am not afraid of dying Don’t I believe that there is never an end As the guards march me out to the courtyard Somebody calls from a cell "God be with you" If there’s a God then why has he let me go? As I walk all my life drifts before me And though the end is near I’m not sorry Catch my soul, it’s willing to fly away Mark my words please believe my soul lives on Don’t worry now that I have gone I’ve gone beyond to see the truth When you know that your time is close at hand maybe then you’ll begin to understand Life down there is just a strange illusion Yeah! Hallowed be thy name! |
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14. | Comfortably Numb (Pink Floyd cover) | 06:32 | Show lyrics |
Hello, Is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me Is there anyone home? Come on Now I hear you’re feeling down I can ease your pain Get you on your feet again Relax I’ll need some information first Just the basic facts Can you show me where it hurts? There is no pain you are receding A distant ship’s smoke on the horizon You are only coming through in waves Your lips move But I can’t hear what you’re saying When I was a child I had a fever My hands felt just like Two balloons Now I’ve got that feeling once again I can’t explain You would not understand This is not how I am I... Have become comfortably numb O.K. Just a little pin prick There’ll be no more aaaaaaaah! But you may feel a little sick Can you stand up? I do believe it’s working Good That’ll keep you going through the show Come on It’s time to go There is no pain you are receding A distant ship’s smoke on the horizon You are only coming through in waves Your lips move But I can’t hear what you’re saying When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse Out of the corner of my eye I turned to look but it was gone I cannot put my finger on it now The child is grown The dream is gone I... Have become comfortably numb |
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15. | Hurt (Nine Inch Nails cover) | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
I hurt myself today To see if I still feel I focus on the pain the only thing that’s real The needle tears a hole the old familiar sting Try to kill it all away but I remember everything What have I become? My sweetest friend Everyone I know goes away in the end You could have it all My empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt I wear this crown of shit Upon my liar’s chair Full of broken thoughts I cannot repair Beneath the stain of time the feelings disappear You are someone else I am still right here. What have I become? my sweetest friend Everyone I know goes away in the end You could have it all my empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt If I could start again a million miles away I would keep myself I would find a way... |
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16. | Need for Limited Loss (new track) | 05:19 | |
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Live in Groningen
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Band members | |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass |
Set Teitan | Guitars |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Guitars |
Attila Csihar | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Fabban | Remastering |
Emiliano Natali | Remastering |
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1. | Fire Walk with Us | 06:54 | |
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2. | Harsh-Industrial Inferno | 02:02 | |
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3. | Digital Goat Masque | 06:41 | |
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4. | Faustian Spirit of the Earth | 05:45 | |
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5. | Techno-Industrial Inferno | 03:02 | |
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6. | Total Black | 07:09 | |
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7. | Untitled | 01:47 | |
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8. | Love the Death as the Life | 05:54 | |
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39:14 |
Live in Groningen
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Malfeitor Fabban | Bass |
Set Teitan | Guitars |
Nysrok Infernalien Sathanas | Guitars |
Attila Csihar | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Fabban | Remastering |
Emiliano Natali | Remastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Fire Walk with Us | 06:54 | |
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2. | Harsh-Industrial Inferno | 02:02 | |
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3. | Digital Goat Masque | 06:41 | |
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4. | Faustian Spirit of the Earth | 05:45 | |
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5. | Techno-Industrial Inferno | 03:02 | |
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6. | Total Black | 07:09 | |
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7. | Untitled | 01:47 | |
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8. | Love the Death as the Life | 05:54 | |
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39:14 |
Something For Nobody Vol.1
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1. | Something for Nobody Pt.1 (Sakrifice Original Motion Picture) | 20:31 | |
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2. | For a Better Past (Deconstruction Mix) | 05:41 | |
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3. | You Can’t Handle the Truth (Evil dub deconstruction) | 05:32 | |
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4. | Deathwish (Ecstasy Under Duress remix by Aborym) | 05:12 | |
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5. | Farwaysai (Inertia Remix by Aborym) | 04:07 | |
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6. | Mastica Me (Digitalis Ambigua Remix by Aborym) | 05:05 | |
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Something For Nobody Vol.1
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1. | Something for Nobody Pt.1 (Sakrifice Original Motion Picture) | 20:31 | |
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2. | For a Better Past (Deconstruction Mix) | 05:41 | |
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3. | You Can’t Handle the Truth (Evil dub deconstruction) | 05:32 | |
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4. | Deathwish (Ecstasy Under Duress remix by Aborym) | 05:12 | |
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5. | Farwaysai (Inertia Remix by Aborym) | 04:07 | |
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6. | Mastica Me (Digitalis Ambigua Remix by Aborym) | 05:05 | |
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46:08 |
Shifting.Negative
Members | |
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Band members | |
Fabban | Vocals, Keyboards, Programming, Modulars |
RG Narchost | Guitars (additional) |
Dan V | Guitars, Bass |
Stefano Angiulli | Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Davide Tiso | Guitars |
Kelly Bogues | Additional ambient noise |
Sin Quirin | Guitars |
Andrea Mazzucca | Drums |
Victor Love | Vocals |
Cain Cressall | Vocals |
N-Ikonoclast | Vocals |
Ricktor | Guitars |
Pier Marzano | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marc Urselli | Mixing, Mastering |
David Cragné | Artwork |
Emiliano Natali | Engineering |
Teo Pizzolante | Engineering |
Luciano Lamanna | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Unpleasantness | 05:52 | Show lyrics |
Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing (I) don’t know if you’re aware of what’s happening I try to move but it gets harder everyday I can’t make things any plainer, the words get in the way I saw your face in a pretty magazine I’ve tried to forgive you but you’re still a mystery Hopelessly mistaken spluttering decay I feel the vibes that unites us start to fade Everything you’ve done was wrong and pointless Of all the things you’ve lost, you miss your mind the most A million lies that now define the borderline I wake up every night with (this) emptiness inside Rats are running wild in the streets. They have nothing to claim Geolocated predators made to spy I see them digging a hole in my neighborhood Congregate until they’re much too loud Which was the weirdest thing you’ve done? The one you did to me? Which was the most absurd disturbing thing you said? You try to wash away the taste of evidence I’m floating in the puddle of unpleasantness (You) don’t scurry when something bigger comes your way You undernourished ego yearning for a prey You are not my eater and I’ll never be your food I trap the beads of sweat that run between my eyes Trying to keep it all out of sight and mind Ever had the feeling you’ve been here before? I belong somewhere else, anywhere but here And to find it cost me everything I have ...but..everything I have doesn’t mean a thing Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing |
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2. | Precarious | 05:44 | Show lyrics |
I never thought I’d find a place to hide my fears. A neon illuminate the pieces of a script. Seclusion is so warm for me, myself and I. The silence eats my skin and everything I did. Rusted promises no morning to define. I can see the smoke and I can smell the fire I’m trying to survive ... I will be fine. |
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3. | Decadence in a Nutshell | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
A rusty razor stares back at me Drug to cure the hurt Everything they said turned to lie Slow down, let go, lie down A one by one we fall Slow down, let go, lie down Everything sucks so much Destroy - overwhelm - annihilates your gods! Terrorize the killers - blow ‘em out! Fuck kleptocracy! Living a short disappointing life It’s like moving inside a game With no fuckin’ chance to win Slow down, let go, lie down A one by one we fall Slow down, let go, lie down Everything sucks so much This world is not for me...not for me This world is not for me...not for me This world is not for me...not for me This world is not for me...not for me Fuck kleptocracy! Destroy - overwhelm - annihilates your gods! Terrorize the killers - blow ‘em out! Fuck kleptocracy! Destroy - overwhelm - annihilates your gods! Terrorize the killers - blow ‘em out! Fuck kleptocracy! |
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4. | 10050 Cielo Drive | 03:19 | Show lyrics |
Always is always forever As one is one is one Inside yourself for your father All is none all is none all is none If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left It’s time to drop all from behind us The illusion has been just a dream The Valley of Death may not find you Now as then on a sunshine beam So bring only your perfection For then life will surely be No cold no fear no hunger You can see… you can see All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - So bring only your perfection All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - For then life will surely be All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - No cold no fear no hunger All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - no hunger.. you can see If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left Always is always forever As one is one is one Inside yourself for your father All is none all is none all is none It’s time to drop all from behind us The illusion has been just a dream The Valley of Death may not find you Now as then on a sunshine beam So bring only your perfection For then life will surely be No cold no fear no hunger You can see...you can see...you can see |
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5. | Slipping Through the Cracks | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Just when you think you’ve seen everything Just when you think you’ve covered every loophole Just when you think you got it made Just when you think you’ve seen it all Just when you think you’ve got things figured out Just when it seems like everything’s going according to plan Just when you think you’ve answered all the questions another one smacks you in the face Even when you think you’ve come a very long way Even when you think you’ve waited long enough And just when you think you’ve finally got your bearings That’s when something happens, then that bomb comes out of the blue And then you start it again And then start to fall again You kept your promises, never have you failed If something was not right, your money swept it away There’s nothing left for you to buy And everything you own won’t help you when you cry And then you start it again And then start to fall again Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning You got lost in the loop of unpredictability Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning God push the button and you start to fade out Catch a falling star Hanging down the sound You tell a thousand lies Been told a thousand times You are walking the dead line With a pair of broken shoes No one can help you now No light to show the way Then you start it again God wants you to fade Falling in the black Slipping through the cracks Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning You got lost in the loop of unpredictability Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning God push the button and you start to fade out Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning You got lost in the loop of unpredictability Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning God push the button and you start to fade out |
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6. | You Can’t Handle the Truth | 03:38 | Show lyrics |
You can’t handle the truth ‘cause there is not enough space in the white box You can’t handle the truth ‘cause everything I’ve built is on the line You can’t handle the truth ‘cause I can live somewhere new for a while You can’t handle the truth Where the secrets are trying to force the grave and get out You can’t handle the truth You know how this world can hurl me down Because wars harm both sides Pull the curtain back and let the show begin The darkness changed to red-light Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come Lift me up and help me to fly Hey, can you hear me? You can’t handle the truth Because this dreadful manmade miracle pays for itself You can’t handle the truth You cultivate the space and ghosts between my thoughts You can’t handle the truth Why don’t you enlighten my way? You only block my progress You can’t handle the truth Please stop the lying, my mind is under siege You can’t handle the truth |
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7. | For a Better Past | 06:02 | Show lyrics |
When you cross my eyes Hope it gives you hell I’m an empty body Tired of feeling alone It hurts to be left out It’s been this way for years It happens everyday And I try To forget To forgive I’m denying you all And everything you’ve done for me I reject you all With a big smile on my face I’m the nightmare dressed like a daydream I’m the nightmare you fell asleep in When you walk my way Hope it gives you hell I can feel your panic Someone told me once that There’s a right and wrong Choices always were a problem for me I deny Everything you’ve done for me I reject you all With a big smile on my face I’m denying you all And all your pathetic whimpers I reject you all And all your failed attempts I’m denying you all! |
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8. | Tragedies for Sale | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
There is not much left to hide I’m wrong about everything You point the finger at me I don’t owe you anything You slam the door in my face Instead of wondering why How is it that I feel fine And I don’t know who to trust I’m just a ghost in a mass Not even trying to stand out Give me enough rope and I Will hang myself and my lies I’m just a whisper of smoke No second chance for a despised Go and sell some other lies More futures to advertise I learnt to write and to read I learnt to avoid obstacles To walk the dead-line alone And to cohabit with pain No one hears and no one sees My moves, my hysterical thoughts What I wrote on my sheets And what I tried to tell you My sharp projection on you Isn’t good as it seems Wearisome theraphy To figure out what is real The fear of loosing control Annihilates the way out Too much sex, too much drugs Broken glasses around Lusting the vicious white pills That sent us up to the sky Struggling hard through the nights Shuffling fast through the days I learnt to sell tragedies To feel guilty and to accept The tragic consequences For everything I’ve done |
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9. | Going New Places | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
You think me a fool, looking down But my mind’s eye alone can raze your towns Your children see me as God above I taught them that death is the ultimate love Pain is not bad, it teaches you things Welcome your darkness, it endows you with wings I din’t put knives in your children’s hands I taught your castaways to make their own stand Piggies take shelter Fire and strife Helter Skelter Black against white You hate me and judge me Revile and begrudge me But you can’t deny that Your shadow self loves me I have no malice for you I have no malice for you From their birth as bastards Alone and confused But I knew better: Even broken things serve a use A father’s love and devotion I promised Carnal and earthly delights We rejected your meaning of normal We refused to be right I have X’d myself from your world I’m iconic, psychotic, California state bird I have no use for money, never lacked for girls Sooner or later, my visions unfurl Piggies take shelter Fire and strife Helter Skelter Black against white You hate me and judge me Revile and begrudge me But you can’t deny that Your shadow self loves me |
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10. | Big H | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Like many times before I nod off again In seconds I come to, unsure of where I am Intentional overdose Never thought, I could be this close to dying Big H, leaking through my pores The roller coaster of my life had no track My pool was all tidal waves and deep end I couldn’t depend on myself To feed myself needed a shot to jumpstart my heart And just be myself A circle I could never break And matter of fact That roller coaster did have a track But it was all flat Surprise motherfucker! You are the only one that matters You are the only one I need You are the only one that knows me You are the only one I trust You are the only one I lean on The only one that’s ever been enough Big H thank you, for your invention I’ll be sure not to leave your side We’ll become very fast acquainted My naive child, there’s no use trying to hide You are the only one I ever loved You’re the only one I trust! Intentional overdose Big H, take me down |
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47:10 |
Shifting.Negative
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Fabban | Vocals, Keyboards, Programming, Modulars |
RG Narchost | Guitars (additional) |
Dan V | Guitars, Bass |
Stefano Angiulli | Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Pier Marzano | Guitars |
Kelly Bogues | Additional ambient noise |
Sin Quirin | Guitars |
Davide Tiso | Guitars |
Andrea Mazzucca | Drums |
Victor Love | Vocals |
Cain Cressall | Vocals |
N-Ikonoclast | Vocals |
Ricktor | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Teo Pizzolante | Engineering |
Luciano Lamanna | Engineering |
Marc Urselli | Mixing, Mastering |
David Cragné | Artwork |
Emiliano Natali | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Unpleasantness | 05:52 | Show lyrics |
Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing (I) don’t know if you’re aware of what’s happening I try to move but it gets harder everyday I can’t make things any plainer, the words get in the way I saw your face in a pretty magazine I’ve tried to forgive you but you’re still a mystery Hopelessly mistaken spluttering decay I feel the vibes that unites us start to fade Everything you’ve done was wrong and pointless Of all the things you’ve lost, you miss your mind the most A million lies that now define the borderline I wake up every night with (this) emptiness inside Rats are running wild in the streets. They have nothing to claim Geolocated predators made to spy I see them digging a hole in my neighborhood Congregate until they’re much too loud Which was the weirdest thing you’ve done? The one you did to me? Which was the most absurd disturbing thing you said? You try to wash away the taste of evidence I’m floating in the puddle of unpleasantness (You) don’t scurry when something bigger comes your way You undernourished ego yearning for a prey You are not my eater and I’ll never be your food I trap the beads of sweat that run between my eyes Trying to keep it all out of sight and mind Ever had the feeling you’ve been here before? I belong somewhere else, anywhere but here And to find it cost me everything I have ...but..everything I have doesn’t mean a thing Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing |
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2. | Precarious | 05:44 | Show lyrics |
I never thought I’d find a place to hide my fears. A neon illuminate the pieces of a script. Seclusion is so warm for me, myself and I. The silence eats my skin and everything I did. Rusted promises no morning to define. I can see the smoke and I can smell the fire I’m trying to survive ... I will be fine. |
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3. | Decadence in a Nutshell | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
A rusty razor stares back at me Drug to cure the hurt Everything they said turned to lie Slow down, let go, lie down A one by one we fall Slow down, let go, lie down Everything sucks so much Destroy - overwhelm - annihilates your gods! Terrorize the killers - blow ‘em out! Fuck kleptocracy! Living a short disappointing life It’s like moving inside a game With no fuckin’ chance to win Slow down, let go, lie down A one by one we fall Slow down, let go, lie down Everything sucks so much This world is not for me...not for me This world is not for me...not for me This world is not for me...not for me This world is not for me...not for me Fuck kleptocracy! Destroy - overwhelm - annihilates your gods! Terrorize the killers - blow ‘em out! Fuck kleptocracy! Destroy - overwhelm - annihilates your gods! Terrorize the killers - blow ‘em out! Fuck kleptocracy! |
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4. | 10050 Cielo Drive | 03:19 | Show lyrics |
Always is always forever As one is one is one Inside yourself for your father All is none all is none all is none If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left It’s time to drop all from behind us The illusion has been just a dream The Valley of Death may not find you Now as then on a sunshine beam So bring only your perfection For then life will surely be No cold no fear no hunger You can see… you can see All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - So bring only your perfection All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - For then life will surely be All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - No cold no fear no hunger All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - no hunger.. you can see If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left Always is always forever As one is one is one Inside yourself for your father All is none all is none all is none It’s time to drop all from behind us The illusion has been just a dream The Valley of Death may not find you Now as then on a sunshine beam So bring only your perfection For then life will surely be No cold no fear no hunger You can see...you can see...you can see |
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5. | Slipping Through the Cracks | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Just when you think you’ve seen everything Just when you think you’ve covered every loophole Just when you think you got it made Just when you think you’ve seen it all Just when you think you’ve got things figured out Just when it seems like everything’s going according to plan Just when you think you’ve answered all the questions another one smacks you in the face Even when you think you’ve come a very long way Even when you think you’ve waited long enough And just when you think you’ve finally got your bearings That’s when something happens, then that bomb comes out of the blue And then you start it again And then start to fall again You kept your promises, never have you failed If something was not right, your money swept it away There’s nothing left for you to buy And everything you own won’t help you when you cry And then you start it again And then start to fall again Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning You got lost in the loop of unpredictability Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning God push the button and you start to fade out Catch a falling star Hanging down the sound You tell a thousand lies Been told a thousand times You are walking the dead line With a pair of broken shoes No one can help you now No light to show the way Then you start it again God wants you to fade Falling in the black Slipping through the cracks Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning You got lost in the loop of unpredictability Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning God push the button and you start to fade out Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning You got lost in the loop of unpredictability Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning God push the button and you start to fade out |
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6. | You Can’t Handle the Truth | 03:38 | Show lyrics |
You can’t handle the truth ‘cause there is not enough space in the white box You can’t handle the truth ‘cause everything I’ve built is on the line You can’t handle the truth ‘cause I can live somewhere new for a while You can’t handle the truth Where the secrets are trying to force the grave and get out You can’t handle the truth You know how this world can hurl me down Because wars harm both sides Pull the curtain back and let the show begin The darkness changed to red-light Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come Lift me up and help me to fly Hey, can you hear me? You can’t handle the truth Because this dreadful manmade miracle pays for itself You can’t handle the truth You cultivate the space and ghosts between my thoughts You can’t handle the truth Why don’t you enlighten my way? You only block my progress You can’t handle the truth Please stop the lying, my mind is under siege You can’t handle the truth |
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7. | For a Better Past | 06:02 | Show lyrics |
When you cross my eyes Hope it gives you hell I’m an empty body Tired of feeling alone It hurts to be left out It’s been this way for years It happens everyday And I try To forget To forgive I’m denying you all And everything you’ve done for me I reject you all With a big smile on my face I’m the nightmare dressed like a daydream I’m the nightmare you fell asleep in When you walk my way Hope it gives you hell I can feel your panic Someone told me once that There’s a right and wrong Choices always were a problem for me I deny Everything you’ve done for me I reject you all With a big smile on my face I’m denying you all And all your pathetic whimpers I reject you all And all your failed attempts I’m denying you all! |
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8. | Tragedies for Sale | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
There is not much left to hide I’m wrong about everything You point the finger at me I don’t owe you anything You slam the door in my face Instead of wondering why How is it that I feel fine And I don’t know who to trust I’m just a ghost in a mass Not even trying to stand out Give me enough rope and I Will hang myself and my lies I’m just a whisper of smoke No second chance for a despised Go and sell some other lies More futures to advertise I learnt to write and to read I learnt to avoid obstacles To walk the dead-line alone And to cohabit with pain No one hears and no one sees My moves, my hysterical thoughts What I wrote on my sheets And what I tried to tell you My sharp projection on you Isn’t good as it seems Wearisome theraphy To figure out what is real The fear of loosing control Annihilates the way out Too much sex, too much drugs Broken glasses around Lusting the vicious white pills That sent us up to the sky Struggling hard through the nights Shuffling fast through the days I learnt to sell tragedies To feel guilty and to accept The tragic consequences For everything I’ve done |
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9. | Going New Places | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
You think me a fool, looking down But my mind’s eye alone can raze your towns Your children see me as God above I taught them that death is the ultimate love Pain is not bad, it teaches you things Welcome your darkness, it endows you with wings I din’t put knives in your children’s hands I taught your castaways to make their own stand Piggies take shelter Fire and strife Helter Skelter Black against white You hate me and judge me Revile and begrudge me But you can’t deny that Your shadow self loves me I have no malice for you I have no malice for you From their birth as bastards Alone and confused But I knew better: Even broken things serve a use A father’s love and devotion I promised Carnal and earthly delights We rejected your meaning of normal We refused to be right I have X’d myself from your world I’m iconic, psychotic, California state bird I have no use for money, never lacked for girls Sooner or later, my visions unfurl Piggies take shelter Fire and strife Helter Skelter Black against white You hate me and judge me Revile and begrudge me But you can’t deny that Your shadow self loves me |
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10. | Big H | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Like many times before I nod off again In seconds I come to, unsure of where I am Intentional overdose Never thought, I could be this close to dying Big H, leaking through my pores The roller coaster of my life had no track My pool was all tidal waves and deep end I couldn’t depend on myself To feed myself needed a shot to jumpstart my heart And just be myself A circle I could never break And matter of fact That roller coaster did have a track But it was all flat Surprise motherfucker! You are the only one that matters You are the only one I need You are the only one that knows me You are the only one I trust You are the only one I lean on The only one that’s ever been enough Big H thank you, for your invention I’ll be sure not to leave your side We’ll become very fast acquainted My naive child, there’s no use trying to hide You are the only one I ever loved You’re the only one I trust! Intentional overdose Big H, take me down |
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47:10 |
Shifting.Negative
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Fabban | Vocals, Keyboards, Programming, Modulars |
RG Narchost | Guitars (additional) |
Dan V | Guitars, Bass |
Stefano Angiulli | Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Pier Marzano | Guitars |
Kelly Bogues | Additional ambient noise |
Sin Quirin | Guitars |
Davide Tiso | Guitars |
Andrea Mazzucca | Drums |
Victor Love | Vocals |
Cain Cressall | Vocals |
N-Ikonoclast | Vocals |
Ricktor | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Teo Pizzolante | Engineering |
Luciano Lamanna | Engineering |
Marc Urselli | Mixing, Mastering |
David Cragné | Artwork |
Emiliano Natali | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Unpleasantness | 05:52 | Show lyrics |
Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing (I) don’t know if you’re aware of what’s happening I try to move but it gets harder everyday I can’t make things any plainer, the words get in the way I saw your face in a pretty magazine I’ve tried to forgive you but you’re still a mystery Hopelessly mistaken spluttering decay I feel the vibes that unites us start to fade Everything you’ve done was wrong and pointless Of all the things you’ve lost, you miss your mind the most A million lies that now define the borderline I wake up every night with (this) emptiness inside Rats are running wild in the streets. They have nothing to claim Geolocated predators made to spy I see them digging a hole in my neighborhood Congregate until they’re much too loud Which was the weirdest thing you’ve done? The one you did to me? Which was the most absurd disturbing thing you said? You try to wash away the taste of evidence I’m floating in the puddle of unpleasantness (You) don’t scurry when something bigger comes your way You undernourished ego yearning for a prey You are not my eater and I’ll never be your food I trap the beads of sweat that run between my eyes Trying to keep it all out of sight and mind Ever had the feeling you’ve been here before? I belong somewhere else, anywhere but here And to find it cost me everything I have ...but..everything I have doesn’t mean a thing Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing |
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2. | Precarious | 05:44 | Show lyrics |
I never thought I’d find a place to hide my fears. A neon illuminate the pieces of a script. Seclusion is so warm for me, myself and I. The silence eats my skin and everything I did. Rusted promises no morning to define. I can see the smoke and I can smell the fire I’m trying to survive ... I will be fine. |
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3. | Decadence in a Nutshell | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
A rusty razor stares back at me Drug to cure the hurt Everything they said turned to lie Slow down, let go, lie down A one by one we fall Slow down, let go, lie down Everything sucks so much Destroy - overwhelm - annihilates your gods! Terrorize the killers - blow ‘em out! Fuck kleptocracy! Living a short disappointing life It’s like moving inside a game With no fuckin’ chance to win Slow down, let go, lie down A one by one we fall Slow down, let go, lie down Everything sucks so much This world is not for me...not for me This world is not for me...not for me This world is not for me...not for me This world is not for me...not for me Fuck kleptocracy! Destroy - overwhelm - annihilates your gods! Terrorize the killers - blow ‘em out! Fuck kleptocracy! Destroy - overwhelm - annihilates your gods! Terrorize the killers - blow ‘em out! Fuck kleptocracy! |
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4. | 10050 Cielo Drive | 03:19 | Show lyrics |
Always is always forever As one is one is one Inside yourself for your father All is none all is none all is none If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left It’s time to drop all from behind us The illusion has been just a dream The Valley of Death may not find you Now as then on a sunshine beam So bring only your perfection For then life will surely be No cold no fear no hunger You can see… you can see All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - So bring only your perfection All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - For then life will surely be All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - No cold no fear no hunger All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - no hunger.. you can see If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left Always is always forever As one is one is one Inside yourself for your father All is none all is none all is none It’s time to drop all from behind us The illusion has been just a dream The Valley of Death may not find you Now as then on a sunshine beam So bring only your perfection For then life will surely be No cold no fear no hunger You can see...you can see...you can see |
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5. | Slipping Through the Cracks | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Just when you think you’ve seen everything Just when you think you’ve covered every loophole Just when you think you got it made Just when you think you’ve seen it all Just when you think you’ve got things figured out Just when it seems like everything’s going according to plan Just when you think you’ve answered all the questions another one smacks you in the face Even when you think you’ve come a very long way Even when you think you’ve waited long enough And just when you think you’ve finally got your bearings That’s when something happens, then that bomb comes out of the blue And then you start it again And then start to fall again You kept your promises, never have you failed If something was not right, your money swept it away There’s nothing left for you to buy And everything you own won’t help you when you cry And then you start it again And then start to fall again Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning You got lost in the loop of unpredictability Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning God push the button and you start to fade out Catch a falling star Hanging down the sound You tell a thousand lies Been told a thousand times You are walking the dead line With a pair of broken shoes No one can help you now No light to show the way Then you start it again God wants you to fade Falling in the black Slipping through the cracks Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning You got lost in the loop of unpredictability Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning God push the button and you start to fade out Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning You got lost in the loop of unpredictability Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning God push the button and you start to fade out |
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Side B | |||
6. | You Can’t Handle the Truth | 03:38 | Show lyrics |
You can’t handle the truth ‘cause there is not enough space in the white box You can’t handle the truth ‘cause everything I’ve built is on the line You can’t handle the truth ‘cause I can live somewhere new for a while You can’t handle the truth Where the secrets are trying to force the grave and get out You can’t handle the truth You know how this world can hurl me down Because wars harm both sides Pull the curtain back and let the show begin The darkness changed to red-light Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come Lift me up and help me to fly Hey, can you hear me? You can’t handle the truth Because this dreadful manmade miracle pays for itself You can’t handle the truth You cultivate the space and ghosts between my thoughts You can’t handle the truth Why don’t you enlighten my way? You only block my progress You can’t handle the truth Please stop the lying, my mind is under siege You can’t handle the truth |
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7. | For a Better Past | 06:02 | Show lyrics |
When you cross my eyes Hope it gives you hell I’m an empty body Tired of feeling alone It hurts to be left out It’s been this way for years It happens everyday And I try To forget To forgive I’m denying you all And everything you’ve done for me I reject you all With a big smile on my face I’m the nightmare dressed like a daydream I’m the nightmare you fell asleep in When you walk my way Hope it gives you hell I can feel your panic Someone told me once that There’s a right and wrong Choices always were a problem for me I deny Everything you’ve done for me I reject you all With a big smile on my face I’m denying you all And all your pathetic whimpers I reject you all And all your failed attempts I’m denying you all! |
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8. | Tragedies for Sale | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
There is not much left to hide I’m wrong about everything You point the finger at me I don’t owe you anything You slam the door in my face Instead of wondering why How is it that I feel fine And I don’t know who to trust I’m just a ghost in a mass Not even trying to stand out Give me enough rope and I Will hang myself and my lies I’m just a whisper of smoke No second chance for a despised Go and sell some other lies More futures to advertise I learnt to write and to read I learnt to avoid obstacles To walk the dead-line alone And to cohabit with pain No one hears and no one sees My moves, my hysterical thoughts What I wrote on my sheets And what I tried to tell you My sharp projection on you Isn’t good as it seems Wearisome theraphy To figure out what is real The fear of loosing control Annihilates the way out Too much sex, too much drugs Broken glasses around Lusting the vicious white pills That sent us up to the sky Struggling hard through the nights Shuffling fast through the days I learnt to sell tragedies To feel guilty and to accept The tragic consequences For everything I’ve done |
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9. | Going New Places | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
You think me a fool, looking down But my mind’s eye alone can raze your towns Your children see me as God above I taught them that death is the ultimate love Pain is not bad, it teaches you things Welcome your darkness, it endows you with wings I din’t put knives in your children’s hands I taught your castaways to make their own stand Piggies take shelter Fire and strife Helter Skelter Black against white You hate me and judge me Revile and begrudge me But you can’t deny that Your shadow self loves me I have no malice for you I have no malice for you From their birth as bastards Alone and confused But I knew better: Even broken things serve a use A father’s love and devotion I promised Carnal and earthly delights We rejected your meaning of normal We refused to be right I have X’d myself from your world I’m iconic, psychotic, California state bird I have no use for money, never lacked for girls Sooner or later, my visions unfurl Piggies take shelter Fire and strife Helter Skelter Black against white You hate me and judge me Revile and begrudge me But you can’t deny that Your shadow self loves me |
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10. | Big H | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Like many times before I nod off again In seconds I come to, unsure of where I am Intentional overdose Never thought, I could be this close to dying Big H, leaking through my pores The roller coaster of my life had no track My pool was all tidal waves and deep end I couldn’t depend on myself To feed myself needed a shot to jumpstart my heart And just be myself A circle I could never break And matter of fact That roller coaster did have a track But it was all flat Surprise motherfucker! You are the only one that matters You are the only one I need You are the only one that knows me You are the only one I trust You are the only one I lean on The only one that’s ever been enough Big H thank you, for your invention I’ll be sure not to leave your side We’ll become very fast acquainted My naive child, there’s no use trying to hide You are the only one I ever loved You’re the only one I trust! Intentional overdose Big H, take me down |
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47:10 |
Shifting.Negative
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Fabban | Vocals, Keyboards, Programming, Modulars |
RG Narchost | Guitars (additional) |
Dan V | Guitars, Bass |
Stefano Angiulli | Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Pier Marzano | Guitars |
Kelly Bogues | Additional ambient noise |
Sin Quirin | Guitars |
Davide Tiso | Guitars |
Andrea Mazzucca | Drums |
Victor Love | Vocals |
Cain Cressall | Vocals |
N-Ikonoclast | Vocals |
Ricktor | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Teo Pizzolante | Engineering |
Luciano Lamanna | Engineering |
Marc Urselli | Mixing, Mastering |
David Cragné | Artwork |
Emiliano Natali | Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Unpleasantness | 05:52 | Show lyrics |
Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing (I) don’t know if you’re aware of what’s happening I try to move but it gets harder everyday I can’t make things any plainer, the words get in the way I saw your face in a pretty magazine I’ve tried to forgive you but you’re still a mystery Hopelessly mistaken spluttering decay I feel the vibes that unites us start to fade Everything you’ve done was wrong and pointless Of all the things you’ve lost, you miss your mind the most A million lies that now define the borderline I wake up every night with (this) emptiness inside Rats are running wild in the streets. They have nothing to claim Geolocated predators made to spy I see them digging a hole in my neighborhood Congregate until they’re much too loud Which was the weirdest thing you’ve done? The one you did to me? Which was the most absurd disturbing thing you said? You try to wash away the taste of evidence I’m floating in the puddle of unpleasantness (You) don’t scurry when something bigger comes your way You undernourished ego yearning for a prey You are not my eater and I’ll never be your food I trap the beads of sweat that run between my eyes Trying to keep it all out of sight and mind Ever had the feeling you’ve been here before? I belong somewhere else, anywhere but here And to find it cost me everything I have ...but..everything I have doesn’t mean a thing Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing Everything I have doesn’t mean a thing |
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2. | Precarious | 05:44 | Show lyrics |
I never thought I’d find a place to hide my fears. A neon illuminate the pieces of a script. Seclusion is so warm for me, myself and I. The silence eats my skin and everything I did. Rusted promises no morning to define. I can see the smoke and I can smell the fire I’m trying to survive ... I will be fine. |
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3. | Decadence in a Nutshell | 03:58 | Show lyrics |
A rusty razor stares back at me Drug to cure the hurt Everything they said turned to lie Slow down, let go, lie down A one by one we fall Slow down, let go, lie down Everything sucks so much Destroy - overwhelm - annihilates your gods! Terrorize the killers - blow ‘em out! Fuck kleptocracy! Living a short disappointing life It’s like moving inside a game With no fuckin’ chance to win Slow down, let go, lie down A one by one we fall Slow down, let go, lie down Everything sucks so much This world is not for me...not for me This world is not for me...not for me This world is not for me...not for me This world is not for me...not for me Fuck kleptocracy! Destroy - overwhelm - annihilates your gods! Terrorize the killers - blow ‘em out! Fuck kleptocracy! Destroy - overwhelm - annihilates your gods! Terrorize the killers - blow ‘em out! Fuck kleptocracy! |
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4. | 10050 Cielo Drive | 03:19 | Show lyrics |
Always is always forever As one is one is one Inside yourself for your father All is none all is none all is none If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left It’s time to drop all from behind us The illusion has been just a dream The Valley of Death may not find you Now as then on a sunshine beam So bring only your perfection For then life will surely be No cold no fear no hunger You can see… you can see All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - So bring only your perfection All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - For then life will surely be All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - No cold no fear no hunger All the fuckin’ pigs must die now! - no hunger.. you can see If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left If I started murdering people there’d be none of you left Always is always forever As one is one is one Inside yourself for your father All is none all is none all is none It’s time to drop all from behind us The illusion has been just a dream The Valley of Death may not find you Now as then on a sunshine beam So bring only your perfection For then life will surely be No cold no fear no hunger You can see...you can see...you can see |
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5. | Slipping Through the Cracks | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Just when you think you’ve seen everything Just when you think you’ve covered every loophole Just when you think you got it made Just when you think you’ve seen it all Just when you think you’ve got things figured out Just when it seems like everything’s going according to plan Just when you think you’ve answered all the questions another one smacks you in the face Even when you think you’ve come a very long way Even when you think you’ve waited long enough And just when you think you’ve finally got your bearings That’s when something happens, then that bomb comes out of the blue And then you start it again And then start to fall again You kept your promises, never have you failed If something was not right, your money swept it away There’s nothing left for you to buy And everything you own won’t help you when you cry And then you start it again And then start to fall again Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning You got lost in the loop of unpredictability Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning God push the button and you start to fade out Catch a falling star Hanging down the sound You tell a thousand lies Been told a thousand times You are walking the dead line With a pair of broken shoes No one can help you now No light to show the way Then you start it again God wants you to fade Falling in the black Slipping through the cracks Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning You got lost in the loop of unpredictability Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning God push the button and you start to fade out Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning You got lost in the loop of unpredictability Now you have to do it again starting from the beginning God push the button and you start to fade out |
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6. | You Can’t Handle the Truth | 03:38 | Show lyrics |
You can’t handle the truth ‘cause there is not enough space in the white box You can’t handle the truth ‘cause everything I’ve built is on the line You can’t handle the truth ‘cause I can live somewhere new for a while You can’t handle the truth Where the secrets are trying to force the grave and get out You can’t handle the truth You know how this world can hurl me down Because wars harm both sides Pull the curtain back and let the show begin The darkness changed to red-light Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come Lift me up and help me to fly Hey, can you hear me? You can’t handle the truth Because this dreadful manmade miracle pays for itself You can’t handle the truth You cultivate the space and ghosts between my thoughts You can’t handle the truth Why don’t you enlighten my way? You only block my progress You can’t handle the truth Please stop the lying, my mind is under siege You can’t handle the truth |
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7. | For a Better Past | 06:02 | Show lyrics |
When you cross my eyes Hope it gives you hell I’m an empty body Tired of feeling alone It hurts to be left out It’s been this way for years It happens everyday And I try To forget To forgive I’m denying you all And everything you’ve done for me I reject you all With a big smile on my face I’m the nightmare dressed like a daydream I’m the nightmare you fell asleep in When you walk my way Hope it gives you hell I can feel your panic Someone told me once that There’s a right and wrong Choices always were a problem for me I deny Everything you’ve done for me I reject you all With a big smile on my face I’m denying you all And all your pathetic whimpers I reject you all And all your failed attempts I’m denying you all! |
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8. | Tragedies for Sale | 04:32 | Show lyrics |
There is not much left to hide I’m wrong about everything You point the finger at me I don’t owe you anything You slam the door in my face Instead of wondering why How is it that I feel fine And I don’t know who to trust I’m just a ghost in a mass Not even trying to stand out Give me enough rope and I Will hang myself and my lies I’m just a whisper of smoke No second chance for a despised Go and sell some other lies More futures to advertise I learnt to write and to read I learnt to avoid obstacles To walk the dead-line alone And to cohabit with pain No one hears and no one sees My moves, my hysterical thoughts What I wrote on my sheets And what I tried to tell you My sharp projection on you Isn’t good as it seems Wearisome theraphy To figure out what is real The fear of loosing control Annihilates the way out Too much sex, too much drugs Broken glasses around Lusting the vicious white pills That sent us up to the sky Struggling hard through the nights Shuffling fast through the days I learnt to sell tragedies To feel guilty and to accept The tragic consequences For everything I’ve done |
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9. | Going New Places | 04:29 | Show lyrics |
You think me a fool, looking down But my mind’s eye alone can raze your towns Your children see me as God above I taught them that death is the ultimate love Pain is not bad, it teaches you things Welcome your darkness, it endows you with wings I din’t put knives in your children’s hands I taught your castaways to make their own stand Piggies take shelter Fire and strife Helter Skelter Black against white You hate me and judge me Revile and begrudge me But you can’t deny that Your shadow self loves me I have no malice for you I have no malice for you From their birth as bastards Alone and confused But I knew better: Even broken things serve a use A father’s love and devotion I promised Carnal and earthly delights We rejected your meaning of normal We refused to be right I have X’d myself from your world I’m iconic, psychotic, California state bird I have no use for money, never lacked for girls Sooner or later, my visions unfurl Piggies take shelter Fire and strife Helter Skelter Black against white You hate me and judge me Revile and begrudge me But you can’t deny that Your shadow self loves me |
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10. | Big H | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Like many times before I nod off again In seconds I come to, unsure of where I am Intentional overdose Never thought, I could be this close to dying Big H, leaking through my pores The roller coaster of my life had no track My pool was all tidal waves and deep end I couldn’t depend on myself To feed myself needed a shot to jumpstart my heart And just be myself A circle I could never break And matter of fact That roller coaster did have a track But it was all flat Surprise motherfucker! You are the only one that matters You are the only one I need You are the only one that knows me You are the only one I trust You are the only one I lean on The only one that’s ever been enough Big H thank you, for your invention I’ll be sure not to leave your side We’ll become very fast acquainted My naive child, there’s no use trying to hide You are the only one I ever loved You’re the only one I trust! Intentional overdose Big H, take me down |
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11. | Sukeban | 02:31 | |
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12. | Trauma | 05:13 | |
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54:54 |
Something for Nobody Vol. 2
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Andrea Corvo | Mastering |
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Side A | |||
1. | Something for Nobody pt.2 (Postmidnight) | 19:38 | |
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Side B | |||
2. | Precarious "Tore Apart" Remix | 05:27 | |
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3. | Going New Places "Disgression 1" | 04:42 | |
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4. | Il Re Del Bosco (Tribute To Guido Elmi) | 05:36 | |
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5. | Unpleasantness "unconsciousness Remix" | 05:39 | |
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41:02 |
Something for Nobody Vol. 2
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Andrea Corvo | Mastering |
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1. | Something for Nobody pt.2 (Postmidnight) | 19:38 | |
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2. | Precarious "Tore Apart" Remix | 05:27 | |
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3. | Going New Places "Disgression 1" | 04:42 | |
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4. | Il Re Del Bosco (Tribute To Guido Elmi) | 05:36 | |
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5. | Unpleasantness "unconsciousness Remix" | 05:39 | |
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41:02 |
Something for Nobody Vol.3
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1. | Run Right Back (Quid Motion Picture Soundtrack) | 01:28 | |
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2. | In The Suburbs (Quid Motion Picture Soundtrack) | 03:02 | |
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3. | The Bare Necessities (Quid Motion Picture Soundtrack) | 03:00 | |
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4. | Black Coffee (Quid Motion Picture Soundtrack) | 01:34 | |
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5. | Goodbye Mr Nothing (Quid Motion Picture Soundtrack) | 02:46 | |
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6. | Technically Dead (Quid Motion Picture Soundtrack) | 08:38 | |
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Side B | |||
7. | Endetidstegn" - "Divergent" Remix | 04:17 | |
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8. | 10050 Cielo Drive - "None Of You Left" remix | 04:08 | |
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9. | Precarious - "Breaking The Silence" Version | 04:11 | |
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10. | Precarious - "The Long Goodbye" Version | 07:08 | |
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11. | Unpleasantness - "Freak Remix" | 04:27 | |
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44:39 |
Something for Nobody Vol.3
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1. | Run Right Back (Quid Motion Picture Soundtrack) | 01:28 | |
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2. | In The Suburbs (Quid Motion Picture Soundtrack) | 03:02 | |
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3. | The Bare Necessities (Quid Motion Picture Soundtrack) | 03:00 | |
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4. | Black Coffee (Quid Motion Picture Soundtrack) | 01:34 | |
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5. | Goodbye Mr Nothing (Quid Motion Picture Soundtrack) | 02:46 | |
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6. | Technically Dead (Quid Motion Picture Soundtrack) | 08:38 | |
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7. | Endetidstegn" - "Divergent" Remix | 04:17 | |
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8. | 10050 Cielo Drive - "None Of You Left" remix | 04:08 | |
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9. | Precarious - "Breaking The Silence" Version | 04:11 | |
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10. | Precarious - "The Long Goodbye" Version | 07:08 | |
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11. | Unpleasantness - "Freak Remix" | 04:27 | |
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