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Infested Blood: "Master Of Grotesque" – 2003

энциклопедия: Infested Blood

Состав группы:

  • Cristiano Alexandre – вокал
  • Antônio Rufgan – гитара
  • Diego Araújo – гитара
  • Beto Santos – ударные
  • Carlos Eduardo – бас

Infested Blood: "Master Of Grotesque" – 2003

Композиции:

  1. Spiritual Anthropophagi
  2. Infernal Eneity
  3. Death Talks Through My Hands
  4. Eterosexual Apocalypse
  5. The Art Of Cannibalism
  6. Infested Blood
  7. My Rigid Anatomy
  8. Victim Of The Dualism
  9. Feeding The Will

Лирика

1. Spiritual Anthropophagi

Psychotic violator of souls
Ejaculating blood
Under delight control
Unmercifully penetrating
Every single bitch not provided
With their flesh existence

Hateful experience
Not just the flesh violation
It's all about a mystical reaper creature

Sadist anthropophagic metaphysic
Devourer of miserable weak souls
Rising himself besides the fury
Of the underground butchery

Brutal existence chases him
Immortality in qualified rape
The key of satisfaction
To the assimilation of flesh and spirit

Spiritual Anthropophagi

2. Infernal Eneity

Horrifying, changing to inhuman
Modified, by an alter-ego
I molest, pleasure through sadism
Satanism, the nirvana of a madman

Sexual fury domains me
The orgasm is close
I rip the flesh
Deep inside with my teeth
I got you under my will
Pussy remains under my nails
Call for you god
I shall fuck him too
Your breasts I keep inside a box
Your rotten blood
Is blended with my sperm

Infernal entity
That's the way you might call me
I was born so I was damned
And the hell inside me I bring
Bestial sexuality
Pleasure on fucking and killing
Getting high on perversity
I'm the voice of brutality

3. Death Talks Through My Hands

In my hands, I fell the power
The object flashes and enlivens my soul
Making holes, it makes me fell alive
If makes you fell dead!!
The caliber rumbles in my hands
The death talks through this
The bloody trace that I left. Behind is everything
You'll get from me
I'm a killer on the road
Frenzying in a power orgy

The projectiles seems get out inside me
I'm huting humans (the game just stared)
Perfect preys to a perfect hunter
The machine is my perfect lover, companion of my hate
It's satisfactory the my wills
Our only religion is to kill
Because we believe on that
That's what we were created for
She's magnificent and I have her

Semi-automatic, the perfection shaped death
Spiting offenses in thoraxes and skulls
Disfiguring the human mediocrity

In design of pain, the true way
To the ideal destruction
My metallic bride, the essence of evil
Let's go on the our damned journey

4. Eterosexual Apocalypse

Now, the age of ignorance
Here, only the law of the brute
The reign of the domination

Showing no sense of equality
With a smile in the face
The male supremacy
Submitting the oppose
To the under place
Provocation of horror
In the called, subspecies

Heterosexual Apocalypse

It's the scream of masculinity
Improving to the bitchs
My razor dick!

5. The Art Of Cannibalism

Rudimentary, a practice of repugnant aspect
The principle of survival still emerging
In the urban chaos
What's impure, for us is satisfactory
Jungle law, partitioned by ourselves

Just to show up superiority
We practice the art of cannibalism

Bestiality is our motto
We cult the scorn by the humanity
We catch, we kill, we eat
We are the Beast

We have our own significance
To the word "ritual"

Stare to us with fear
See our inhumanity
We taste our own specie
We are the climax of perversity

The man in his own predator
And we are always hunting
Seeking human flesh
The taste of a similar
Be the hunter, not the prey
Come with us
Raise a visceral inverted cross

6. Infested Blood

Homophobic, politically incorrect self-declaimed
Killing in the speed of light
We are the bringers of brutality
Totally destitute of scruples
We unknown the mean of the word "morality"

Hail to the masters of grotesque
Malignant aura protect us
Hide your daughters away from us
You will feel our hate, our Infested Blood

Speed is everything
We are the metal's serial killers
Abominable, disturbers, coming to derange
Prostitute fuckers, evil propagators
Straight from hell
We are the devil

Anti-corporative, anti-Christians
Iconoclastic, compulsive druggies
We came to fuck your nice boy pose
Heterosexual maniacs
The soldiers of brutality arrived to fuck you
Fuck you!!!

7. My Rigid Anatomy

Expert in penetrations
The mind filled up with fuck
The king of immortality
Vomit sperm in your face

My rigid anatomy

The masters of fuck
The creature that controls the creator
Incapable of shame
Aggressively penetrates

My rigid anatomy

Face, the being my darling, fill up your mouth

8. Victim Of The Dualism

Victims of the dualism
Wretched creature
Bringer of a perverse antagonism
Opposes idiosyncrasies

I'm a being of impure nature
Because of the heaven and Hell I absorb...

Ultra monstrous is my simultaneity
Irreconcilable is my soul

"I got no scruples!"

Psycho ambiguity
Imperfect equilibrium
I load one brain half infected
A bitter taste comes to the mouth
The black will assaults me
In this rivalry
I got jus one right
I'm gonna kill again

9. Feeding The Will

An unholy praise to dead gods
Decapitated heads of the children
On the altar of Christ
Supreme vaginal bleeding
Forming an dammed symbolism
Decapitated heads of the elders
Nailed to visceral putrefaction
I walk over crushed skulls
Orgasm and delight
I enjoy all this in masturbation

Imperial hate domain
Putrid impaled carcass
Extreme violation
Absurd degeneration

Glory by sarcastic means
Destroyed primal races
Fetid pussy, blood vomit
Putrid death defecation

The ugly face of reality
Deterioration of the world
I Fall in internal depths
I arise to raze peace
Hidden feelings of sickness
Wakes up my hunger
Revokes my will
The thoughts of being usurper

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