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 74 с лишним минуты - таково общее время концертника знаменитых Enthroned. Фэнам группы есть чему порадоваться: мастера черной музыки не дадут им скучать на протяжении всего времени звучания диска. Действо было записано во время обширного мирового турне 2004 года, в бразильском городе Porto Alegre, а бразильская публика славится на весь мир своим небывалым темпераментом. Так и здесь, сначала мы можем услышать нетерпеливые возгласы толпы, усиленно накаляющие обстановку, и только по истечении продолжительного времени – самих бельгийских злобарей. 15 замечательных и любимых многими вещей, сыгранные в угарной атмосфере местной площадки, вызывают настоящий эффект личного присутствия на прокуренном и душном концерте. Этому впечатлению способствует и звук: запись, по-видимому, впоследствии подверглась минимальной обработке, так что все ляпы и просчеты были бережно сохранены для истории. Именно звук, в общем, неровный и глуховатый, со смазанными гитарами и слишком усердствующим вокалом, создает львиную долю всего настроения концерта. Сырость, которая зачастую так идет блэку, здесь тоже выглядит очень к месту, создавая ощущение вполне «домашней» обстановки. Музыканты явно выкладываются на полную катушку, толпа отвечает тем же… В общем, вечер явно удался. Для полноты картины буклет диска содержит красочные фотографии, без которых впечатление было бы далеко не таким ярким. Ко всему прочему на диске имеется сюрприз – bonus studio track. А в целом - очень приятный, я бы даже сказала милый и уютный концерт, который мной будет с удовольствием и неоднократно переслушиваться. (Диск предоставлен компаний Irond) |
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I feel them ready to bit,
I made serious offenses, and lived like a sinner...
Ave Satan... ave, ave, ave...
Ave Satan... ave, ave, ave...
Ave Satan... ave, ave, ave...
Ave Satan... ave, ave, ave...
To satisfy, my love for you
Oффh Satan's servant!!!
I grave my soul
I adjured the blood, that flows in my veins...
And shall continue to an immortal life
life in your name
life...
The Antichrist Summons The Black Flame
I awake the eternal flame who brings desolation
Into my eyes a storming hate waits to be unleashed.
Darkness embraces my soul,
my master Satan lead me with the legions of destruction
through the fires of hate.
My vengeance thristy of blood,
is ready to spread a tremendous holocaust,
the end of all races.
The third storm will soon arrive,
the orgy of the sould will rise.
Total angelcunts desecration is my rebirth into pure blasphemy
I league my soul to Satan, Lucifer and Belzebuth,
and deny god and the son of Jesus Christ,
The holy spirit and the nine hearts of angels.
I'll worship with pride the nine hearts of demons!
Created by hell to destroy all christian life,
sodomizing the virgins with a bestial force,
I find my power in their blood
and rip their body with my claws of steel,
vomiting on their corpse.
On my altar when the fullmoon rise.
The ceremony turn in an infernal orgy in holy blood.
I'm the antichrist, master of massacre!
I summon the black flame of apocalypse!
Through my gazing eyes, you'll see the chaos ruling the world.
The end is near, I invoke the immortals
the evil without pity.
Time is coming for dying... 666...
Boundless Demonication
Reduce to ashes
After seven years deep into the shadows of existence
We are reborn to take this world
Spells and bounds are ready to take your soul
You`ll be trappes in your thorned cage!!
For the second awakening, the seven swords of Ninnagesh
Are shining in the face of God
Let the unholy horde bring the plague!
Fear our revenge!
Descending from the somber skies
Renegate priests from the order of demonications,
unleash upon mankind, a lustful force to see the world decay,
within filth and torment, paradise falls into Hades
Prepare for agony, we set the world on fire
Unlock the spirit of destruction
In the name of Satan`s might
We break the chains, the seal of conversion
Feasting the beast in his pleasure of blood...
...degrade the mortal race...defile the heart of God!!!
Infernal Flesh Massacre
A shadow is walking by my side...holding a gun
Looking at me with somber eyes
Step by step caught in the ground
Each strides synchronised on me...every wills, every faces
The manifestations of my soul, materialized in black
No love, no compassion exist in our blackened heart.
Is there a place for affection in my being???
Hatred under will, massacre of mortality
The blood which taint my face
Is the evidence of our inhumanity
Ligaments of guts around the canon,
the proof of our dedication,
our father purification process.
Shoot!!By commandments from hell
Kill for pleasure, burn human leather
Explode!!Their chest...
We are the resorliers of life!!!
The blood which taint my face
Is the evidence of our inhumanity
Ligaments of guts around the canon,
the proof of our dedication,
our father purification process.
INFERNAL FLESH MASSACRE
Now that my body is trapped
Behind the walls of human justice...
The shadow is still there, as I look at it,
from the head `til my feet
the voice still whispering my name...
Rites Of The Northern Fullmoon
The black Northern winds, swept the dust
who covered my ancient tomb.
The prophecy of the ancient millenary,
call the horde of the goat...
Darkness entomb, the souls of the saints
sentenced in front of the goathrone.
Sacrificial...
Drinking the blood!
Ritual...
Burn the crypt!
The unhealthy moonlight, rise my altar
of corporal sacrifice.
Sacrificial...
Drinking the blood!
Ritual...
Burn the crypt!
On a ground cover of ice,
the ritual of Northern fullmoon,
the desire of infernal majesty,
the submissiveness of the Black Pentagram.
The clouds of blood, watch for again, their
immediate victims.
Sacrificial...
Drinking the blood!
Ritual...
Burn the crypt!
Genocide (Concerto No.35 For Razors)
Genocide from below to Heaven total Armageddon justified, genocide of all the scum
which ride the earth.Perversion of all Puritans motherfuckers, sodomization of the
Holy whores, RAUM, Angel of all exterminations, bring us the second Hiroshima this
time to unleashed the ultimate Super-Nova!!!
Twisting and turnin'all over again and again' till nothing remains, no more!!!!!!
Genocide of Human kind, total destruction of all Rats, genocide unto God eyes,
total annihilation of the white crap, weak tormented worms, feel our concerto unto
your veins, dance and twist with our razor songs feel our strings through your wrist.
Hear my voice, the knife which is deeply kissing your throat!
GENOCIDE, GENOCIDE, GENOCIDE....
More than eleven times, SATAN won't appreciate your existence.
More than eleven generations, will bring gift to your children, every of them will be
gratify of a sharped toy from the father, after pest and famine will let them
discover our dedicated secrets.
Feel the knife which is deeply kissing your throat!!!
All hope of a new delight have been rid away, my stands in the dark, in the night
show me the way, in emptiness, silence and abscurity, I prevail...
This fantasm has perhaps became reality.
Is it possible that the ultimate genocide has arrived!
Ooooohhhh!All I want is to see them DEAD, DEAD, DEAD!!!
Feel the knife which is deeply cut in your throat!!!
GENOCIDE, GENOCIDE, GENOCIDE....GENOCIDE!
The Ultimate Horde Fights
Here you are fallen, angel of doom
Almighty star, son of the dawn
Vanquisher of nations, you said in your heart:
"I'll go in heaven, dress my throne above the skull of god,
sit on the mountains of darkness and rise the submit of evil!"
But you were precipitated in the dead land
by the holy one the lie himself...
Coherts of ABADDON raise from the depths,
fighting for the wrath of our master,
For the war we need... For the blood we thirst...
An Ultimate Fight Of The Hordes.
Oohh! Kochloffel, lead us against the light, for their Messiah
we'll unleashed the beasts, Kobal for his flesh.
Ukobach for his soul.
For now their messenger becomes the black christ,
swaggerer of our kingdom, blusterer of the cohorts...
The legions of Satan we are already to puke on the holy war.
Already to slaver on their grave!
Walking the path to deliver, the ultimate hordes fight!!!
Jag the parish, rape the nuns, hang the pope cutting this throat...
Mutilation of the vatican's bastard
It's The Ultimate... The Ultimate Fight Of The Hordes...
It's The Ultimate... The Ultimate Fight Of The Hordes!!!
Vortex Of Confusion
Take me!!!
Blank eyes in sight
Empty body for a soul full of sorrow
Confusion is growing in me
Spining within my blood
"Razors are hammering"
The vortex took me in loneliness!!!
Despair; silent screams are hurting my hears
Anger; motionless, hatred is burning my senses
Feelings; frozen scarves of my darkest past
Solution; self-destruction
Endless waitings, slow sufferings
The Satana – test in exciting my wound... my wound...
It's turning and turning into my head, confusion's turning me to insane
Tell me your choice, tell me my destiny across the vortex of confusion
At once, the kiss of the wolf sat my heart on fire
Yet another scarve melted into lava's spellbound
My body's burning and my soul once again petrified in time... in time!!!
My scarves are still bleeding remains of my darkest past
A new age shall rise, a new man is born, oh Lord...
Take me!!!
Radiance Of Mordacity
Valorisation of hypocrisy
perpetuated by the glorious weakness
Tribulations from below
engendered by the wicked.
The revolution from our altars,
will be the fire towards the sky
Desecration of your believes,
for thousand years of tyrrany!!!
RADIANCE OF MORDACITY
Hear my bestial mockeries
Profanantion of your secrets
For our thirst of sincerity
Fornication of the blessed whore
for the procreation of Blasphemies
RADIANCE OF MORDACITY
Hertogenwald
Across many miles to German's land, frison's born and
Belgian frontiers, snow storms are raging...
Tryggvasons battles are near, the white fields separate us.
Christian! You're gonna die by our frost!
At middle age time, Limburg create lots of myths,
ancient pagan cult, wrap of mysteries.
invaded by the filthy Christian tribe.
we drive them back to the fields of impurity.
let them die in their rotteness!
"Midnight paths are now engaged to our lust.
Sons of SATHANAS, we are gathered for the one.
Frosted snow falls on cadaveric faces,
colder than the cross of ice.
The unholy benediction of the silver moon.
spiked crown shinning on these marble steps!"
Limburg, across the Vesder to the black forest,
there stand the crypt where were invoked demonic souls
they came from the Gehenna to us.
to bless their legions in which they trust, praying for us
warriors of the dark Pentagram.
Christianity is just a matter oftime.
We'll drive them back to their Nazareth hills,
with the solicitude of SATAN!
Burning their churches, jagged their whores.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust...
As they please us to rip them off like porks!
Tryggvasons battles, the ancient Belgian war.
The war without sanity... Without mercy...
A war for an era without Christian lies...
Oooohh! Lord of lust and fear of impiety...
It's time for us to drift in the dark tranquility.
Limburg, town of my ancestors!!!
In the eternity of times I'll worship you forever...
Spawn From The Abyss
Lord Alrinach, fill storms into rotten sky,
Set pits on fire, burn martyr masses
"Here comes a world of uncontrolled oppression in chaos"
Can you hear the damned bells, talling for the end of these days?
Can you feel the Hellfire`s beat raging under your feets?
The earth shaking, Legions from the abyss rush to retaliate under the mark of
Satan`s empire.
Blasting spawn breeding fear and terror
The gallows are waiting to get the holy souls
The abyss open wide, leads the existence across the wicked damnation,
let the blood run free on the invincible strenght of our horde...
Of our horde...
My regards upon this prophecy has become my enjoyment;
A desire to feel some living flesh grinding under our metallic jaws
is grwing with me...
Tearing appart angelic hearts in offer to the Horned One...
In offer to the Horned One!!!
A final age of anger rises through the Beast
This is the 666th generation since the Earth`s last collapse...
Hellbent for a reign of heathen entities.
The abyss down this world reduces existence to ashes
Let the blood run free on the heretic plateau of our force
By Dark Glorious Thoughts
My Dark Glory!
Through black arts we ride to thy kingdom,
Father of time.
Will you see us tomorrow,
In the glorious night standing proud groundless...
Our wings will carry your winds of hate,
Across thundering blood red clouds
Fire by fire, blessed through lightnings in times before light,
We were sets on your prophecies...
Regie Sathanas!!!
Pleasure of flesh, pleasure of sins,
In these times we reveal our supremacy,
To the one who pretends to give a legacy...
By my function in the great order of Agaliarepth,
I'll take these steps once again to raise the temple of mockeries
An edifice to the nocturnal glory has taken place
in the tormented mind that I possess.
No... Shame passes through my hatred spirit,
which relish this obscure rape of morality.
Within the halls of thy self-minded church,
The daughter of innocent lays naked,
Surrounded by the scorching black unholy wax...
Running along the virgin womb,
the candles' blood makes her burning desires,
the most perverted ones!
My hunger of opposition appeased,
The lord takes me over and over again...
Fifty infernal breeds, I had to ride the third strike.
So much pain will be given... so much... so muuuuuchh!!!
By my dark glorious soul,
By dark glorious thoughts,
my soul will be fulfiled of strength again...
By dark glorious thoughts!!!
Evil Church
Enter the infernal corridors of the unlight,
walking through the path haunted by ghouls and wolves.
Rising from the dead and crushing their tombs,
your body starts to shake with fear,
you feel the demons clawing at your skin,
trying to pull you into their crypt.
Now, walk towards the table of hell,
and worship the call of NINNAGESH,
the mighty black priest,
as you're approaching closer to the altar,
raise your hands and do the sign of the horns.
Take your dirk to cut your throat,
blood spills in the chalice you bring
and you agonize with joy
in the middle of the great inflammed Pentagram.
Succumb for hell, succumb for the darkness, succumb for the evil
and give your life to our lord Satan.
The undeads starts to drink your damned blood
under the morbid breath of the great organ pipes,
your soul is now condamned to live in the domination of Seth
to deny your weak god and take the power of evil.
Evil Church
Fight, kill and torture without mercy
forever in honour to sin.
Raise high the swords of hate, run to fight the light.
Conqueror of the earthly grounds
Oooohh tormentor of the beast,
you've broken your chain made of christain lies,
you gave your faith to Satan,
heard every sabbaths of the mighty priest,
sacrificed yourself upon the altar of the evil church
and finally became a faithful son of our master!
In your presence, the weak mortals stand in fear,
you're the black tormentor next to the throne of chaos.
Join us, we are the agitators
and invite the mothers to sacrifice their new born children.
In the basin of the reverend of hell,
the innocent blood flows...
Welcome to the evil church!
Evil Church
Last Will
Listen, the insane sound of my last thoughts
Like cut-throat your mind and darken my eyes
Rule all directions, turn altar to grave
Sacrifice in reasons and catch the will of men
...All under all bodies, the enslaved nature is done
The hunger for insanity spring through everything
Raise the arms forged in misfortune
Break the silence from far away and their mysteries
I'm the one who'll take the path
From below in sulphuric landscapes
Where hope can never dwell
Rule all directions, turn altar to grave
Sacrifice in reasons and catch the will of men
Raise the arms forged in misfortune
Break the silence from far away and their mysteries