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Infested Blood: "Tribute To Apocalypse" – 2007

энциклопедия: Infested Blood

Состав группы:

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

Infested Blood: "Tribute To Apocalypse" – 2007

Композиции:

  1. Diabolical Reincarnation
  2. Walking Through Infernal Catacombs
  3. Forgotten Beliefs
  4. The Law
  5. Rotting Years
  6. Impaler Deeds
  7. Possessed By The Blood
  8. Those Who Defy

Лирика

1. Diabolical Reincarnation

Native from infernal darkness
Those impious beings
Have been chosen by their
Dreadfull deeds in mortal life
Flagellated souls
Exiled to deep darkness
Wait their damned destiny
Becomes nephast creatures
Addicted to carnage
Bringing horror to the mortals
The diabolic legion
Follows it's saga
Crushing the unhappy
Devouring their bones
Seeking those
That run in despair
Pathetic weak creatures
Looking inside the eyes of the unfortunate
Finding frenetic panic
Breaking their destiny apart
To extreme consumation

2. Walking Through Infernal Catacombs

Entering the pestilence cave
Going downstairs, chasing putrefaction smells
What encourages the decision to look for the ocult
A tiring trip with the meaning of a rewad
Rotten flesh is everywhere
Disfigured faces emerging from the walls
Pale woman pieces
Are bizzar inviters, impossible to deny
Such pervesion feeds this place
That seems to be testing the visitors
Creating alucinations and making them real
Floating eyes, observers
Something is beating counscience's door
In this stage, if you panic trying to escape
Running up, will be embranced and crushed by black tentacles
I, must keep going on
And voices are heard, voices from the depths
Calling for those, possessors of insanity
To walk among the absurd lords
Passing through death's darkness
Which is the portal of incoporation
Of the spirits of infernal madness

3. Forgotten Beliefs

Virtually, the flesh is cutted
Those who remains cold
Without any more life signs
Can't show any agony of being alive
Sometimes slowly destroyed
The time waited by despair
The time the truth is revealed
Your useless faith against the reality
Like an apocalyptic beast
The demon of decapitation
Massacres the humanity
Holding up a dictator axe
Dipped in blood
Provocating inimaginable pain
Amputating and tearing members
With impious precision
Assassin fury bathed in seas of blood
Making all cowards flee
Walking through pierced corpses
Severed heads hanging in light poles
Like trophies simbolizing
That now the brutal empire is armed
To believe is not so hard any more
When a blade is carved in the forehead
And a malicious smile spitting in your filthy carcass
Making you burn in hate
Making you become the opposite
Of your old and weak beliefs

4. The Law

Still the age of ignorance
The law of the brute remains, even harder
Infected minds in dogmatic coma
Beyond the true carnage of the world
Spirits in cannibalistic savagery
But my axe may not cleave fleshless souls
So I carve the blood of the living
Demonical beings rotting life
Spreading corruption and death
Enjoying life, drunk as hell
Preparing to kill and die
In any conditions
Blood spewing plentiful
From the cadaver heap, right to the ground
While panic possesses civilians
There is no choice, only the law of perseverance
Ministering the routing of life
Misconception of reality
There's no need of begging
When the blackened situation comes
Death comes to every one
Violence higly manifestating...
The hour of the assassin

5. Rotting Years

"No one had ever throught this day would really come to us.
The Humans are the Beast, and the Apocalypse is ours."

Brutal sex in the bloodbath room
All humanity walking toghether
To the final torture
The innihilation of all existence
Huge blades over your heads
Ready to cut the whole world
Letting no one live
Leaving only the waste of the planet
Rotting with the years
Waking the master of eternal filth
Commander and guardian of the cellar
Keeping the infernal beasts
Unleashing them to the unstopable madness
Over the waste of the world
Feeding on torture souls
Observing time passing away, many years had gone
And the beasts have evoluted, mentally and physically
Becoming psycothic professionals of death
Now the only way to keep up the killing
Is to kill each other

6. Impaler Deeds

Under the thoughts, below his mind
Finding himself, in true pervesion
And fanatism, for himself
Very selfish, burning bodies
When in their homes
He keeps them there
Sitting on a stake
Ripping the anus
Bleeding the mouth
He keeps them there
Sitting on a stake
Awaiting the scream
To fulfill the scenery
While he laughts
Watching from his cave
Meditating on his deeds
Burning the ones
He brings with him
Sitting on a stake
Ripping the anus
Bleeding the mouth
He keeps them there
Sitting on a stake

7. Possessed By The Blood

Dwelling personalities
Nature's decay throught generations
Revealing killing times
Shocking thoghts into mental accidents
Unstopable process of heavy madness
Happens inside the best families
When a common citizen
Touches human blood
Feels the ancient sense
Calling for satanic acts
Overcoming your sanity will
So starts the primitive passion
Of men with lethal instruments
In this times, symbolized by steel
Being of great utility to express my true face
As it was meant to be
Killing in cold as steel
The warmth of the body
The warmth of the bullet
The cold death
Steel throught life
Those who pray for protection
Are the stupid prey
Brother hunting brother
Spreading terror through families
Inviting death for the relatives

8. Those Who Defy

During chaos agony
Tense airs, blackening the skulls
Tooth remains, stuck in my fist
Humanity vanished from the streets
Only hatred storms devastating the surface
Stepping over the grave of the world
High manifestation of power
Man has reached the core of his wills
Turning the planet to it's violent primal state
Chosen, born os splattered blood
Mutilated corpses lay dried
Absolute agressive instincts
Moving in high speed
Severing spectral monstrosities heads
Keeping up human's saga
Chosen, within crowds of infernal souls
Made from the impure waste
Carrier of death setence
Following the right steps to uncreation
Living amongst the impossible
Marking those who defy
Nothing may survive this tortured age
Very obvious by the state of all
Out the subterranean caves
Ravaging lightning strikes the ground
With no meaning to stop

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