1. Intro

(инструментал)

2. Unable To React

My existence
Life – mixed up with death
Obvious union
As is the first into the second
A fist pressing in...

I am only
The unuseful garbage here
From the day of my birth
As if I have a sewage
I let everything
Go through myself

Unable to react
Unable to react

Fixed to a place
Far away from the noise
Of the civilization
I suppress hate in myself
The hate to everything
That moves on

Unable to react
I am something not important
Apart from all the norms
I continue to exist
In the only world

Unable to react
Unable to react
Unable to react

3. A Gruesome Display

Gruesome display of victims
Of the age of extermination
Testimonies of eyewithnesses
Skeletonized bodies

Get to know the truth
Believe in bloody totalitarianism –
– Sickness of the times
In which we are to live

Feel the taste of T.N.T. –
– A synonym of power
Of demented kings, of this world

Hundreds of thousands suffering
Unjust deaths
Bursting arteries of bodies burnt alive
The scream is almost heard
A groan of tormented souls
Heading for nowhere
Avoiding their assassins

A gruesome display

A gruesome display
There are heads hanging on the walls
The bones crunch under your feet
Great is the force of memory
Punishing the guilty for their deeds
Posthumously vindicating
(Punishing for deeds)

Touch the truth
Open the hidden tombs for the world
Open your eyes to the past

Touch the truth

4. Incertitude

Balancing on the surface of existence
Between illusion and reality
I see what I have missed before
I discover the truth which proves false

I let out a voiceless cry
I hear steps behind my back
Dominated by incertitude
I feel more and more alien

Struck in the mud of the unknown
Locked in the reservation of filth
I slip through cold halls misunderstanding
Through jealousy from the outside

Day by day, piece by piece
I run into an absurd emptiness
Irony hidden by the mask of frendship
It all exists in real

Overwhelmed by nothingness
I withdraw into myself
I don't wan to lose inheritance
What makes up the core of my life
I have to go

5. Swallow The Murder

Could I kill my brother?
How is it to take someone's life?
What does the victim feel then?
Do these questions make sense?

Swallow the murder

We slay for ages
Kill each others
Justified by authorities
By the alleged rightness of the case

Slay the unborn
Slay for pleasure
Slay for money
Slay naturally

Taking someone's life
Is like swallowing your own saliva

Crusades were once lead
Now wars are daily bread
Fanatics level off
These followers of violence
Another shot is fired
Just around the corner
Yet another manslaughter

Swallow the murder

6. Dust (Kill Me)

When the light disappears
And all the brightness ends
A daybreak won't be the oracle
...and the last
Of the lasts
The time'll raze to dust...

The filthy word
Shouted out by the sick mind
It'll stick in shapelessness
Like your breath washed out
By the contempt

I don't want to wait for it
So kill me
Through I don't want to die
But kill me

I hide my face in palms
And sin in dirty conscience
I want look any more
I no more look with blasphemy

7. Silent Scream

оригинал: Slayer

Nightmare, the persecution
A child's dream of death.

Torment, ill forgotten
A soul that will never rest.

Guidance, it means nothing
In a world of brutal time.

Electric, circus, wild,
Deep in the infants mind.

Silent Scream
Bury the unwanted child.
Beaten and torn
Sacrifice the unborn.

Shattered, adolescent [sings: another child]
Bearer of no name.

Restrained, insane games
Suffer the children condemned.

Scattered, remnants of life,
Murder a time to die.

Pain, sufferaged toyed,
Life's little fragments destroyed.

Silent Scream
Crucify the bastard son.
Beaten and torn
Sanctify lives of scorn.

Life preordained
Humanity maintained.
Extraction termination
Pain's agonizing stain.

Embryonic death,
Embedded in your brain.
Suffocation, strangulation,
Death is fucking you insane.

Nightmare, the persecution
A child's dream of death.

Torment, ill forgotten
A soul that will never rest.
Innocence withdrawn in fear.
Fires burning can you hear
Cries in the night.

8. Suffocated In Slumber

Suffocated in slumber
I won't manage to return to the living
Floating suspended in a void
Detached fom reality

Dull light comes through the window-panes
Any contact is impossible
I can't distinguish between night and day
I am the outcast

Faces are more and more distant
Objects consumed by their own outlines
Depression grows around
Tightening persistently on my neck

If you know my destiny
Let me guess
How many days are left
Before I burn like waste

Suffocated in slumber
Suffocated...

I once believed in the rubbish
Fostered by dignitaries
I let them lead me like a child
Here I am but I ceased to be
Suffocated in slumber

Suffocated in slumber
Suffocated...

9. Possessed

Time stands still as if it dodn't exist
Sleepwalking souls are awaking before dawn
And drift into the strange world of illusion
Which can't be understood

That's impossible
Shadows on the wall are alive
This house is deranged
Everything whirls and sways
Like in a wild dance

We're possessed!
We may all be there!

The cavalcade of light and shade
And swarming thoughts at the bottom of reason
Lunacy discovered every night
The cup of misery filled up to the brim

Cry that bares pain
Hell in the shapes of Earth
Hell in each and everyone
This will last forever

We're possessed!
We may all be there!

10. ...Bloodshot Eyes

Something emerges from my back
Trying to humanize my feelings
Doing its best to help me out
Of the chasm of negative emotions

Whoever it is
It seems to modify
Remove imperfectly working elements
Burst fetters binding the soul

Jealousy tangles hair like a mouth
Envy twists fingers
Anger in clenched fists
Hatred in bliidshot eyes

Anger in clenched fists
Hatred in bliidshot eyes

I gave vent to fatal impulses
On account of which I suffer now
So many burnt bridges around
Almost improbable to step forwards

I can observe a slow change
I am ot anxious to punish the guilty
I don't hold the blind in contempt
I shake off the infected skin

Anger in clenched fists
Hatred in bliidshot eyes
Anger in clenched fists
Hatred in bliidshot eyes