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Titolo profetico; scelgono un disco dal vivo per interrompere la carriera. Torneranno negli anni duemila i per due nuovi album.
Ma il 18 Ottobre 2014, giorno del cinquantesimo compleanno del bassista e fondatore Dan Lilker, verrà posta la definitiva pietra tombale sui Brutal Truth.
Ed è un peccato perchè pochissimi altri gruppi possono vantare l'estremismo sonoro della band; fin dai lontani esordi hanno cercato di fondere insieme Grindcore, Death Metal, Hardcore, Noise; riuscendoci. Creando un marasma sonico apocalittico.
Cinquantasei (56!!) brani; in massima parte registrati in sede live, tra fumosi e modesti scantinati di Giappone, Australia, Nuova Zelanda, Stati Uniti.
Canzoni brevissimi, molte delle quali sotto il minuto di durata. Non hanno bisogno di molto tempo per imporre il loro spaventevole suono; senza curarsi di tecnicismi e menate simili. Violenza senza controllo; rasoiate assassine che piombano come proiettili infuocati sui sudati corpi che sono accorsi li per loro. Un sound che deve far male; che deve portare ad un pogo da girone dantesco non solo nei pressi del palco.
Ci sono anche una decina di cover: l'omaggio dei Brutal Truth a band come Boredoms, Melvins, Agathocles e Black Sabbath. Un tributo fatto alla loro maniera: devastando e facendo a pezzi le originali versioni.
Giusto allora suggerire l'ascolto di "Cornucopia" del Sabba Nero. Sludge-Doom impastato e cavernoso; la voce di Kevin che vomita i versi declamati tanti anni prima da Ozzie.
Ci pensa l'etichetta "Relapse" a diffondere il morbo per il vasto globo.
Mai più nessuno come e quanto i quattro ragazzi di New York...CHOICE OF A NEW GENERATION...
Ad Maiora.
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04 Choice of a New Generation (01:31)
Reformation at hand
Our time to stand
Misconceptions are a thing of the past
Enslaved minds give birth to a new generation
Your generation
The myth, a fiction of what you will believe
Lies, corruption, fininaial catastrophe
Legality, the only way
Progressive hemp-minded, call for legality
Ignorant and fearful, rejecting on 13
Their foolish lies will break our backs beyond humanity
Legality the only way
05 Birth of Ignorance (02:56)
Ignorance and prejudice.
Raping peoples minds.
Molded by environment.
Hatred of all kinds.
Never knowing tolerance.
The ignorent domain.
Never knowing freedom.
Wear it like a chain.
Don't you think?
Don't you see?
Don't you fool?
Don't you see the lies?
Don't you think?
Don't you see?
Don't you fool?
Don't you see the lies?
Don't you think?
Don't you see?
Don't you fool?
Don't you see the lies?
A life of hate is useless.
You don't have a cause.
Breeding hate with no excuse.
Starting racial wars.
Religion teaching lies.
Hypnosis of the weak.
Believing false prophets.
Slaughtering the meek.
Don't you think?
Don't you see?
Don't you fool?
Don't you see the lies?
Don't you think?
Don't you see?
Don't you fool?
Don't you see the lies?
Don't you think?
Don't you see?
Don't you fool?
Don't you see the lies?
Justify your bias.
Give me reasons why.
Innocent victim.
Murdered by your lies.
All the hate that you create.
A product of stupidity.
All the statements you have made.
Have no real validity.
07 Walking Corpse (01:13)
Preconditioned.
Accepting your role.
Robbed of life and stripped of soul.
Fall into the same routine.
Of drab existence, what does it mean>
Are you satisfied with the way that you exist?
Every single day just like the one before.
Don't you feel the need to express the way you feel?
Wake your sleeping brain, there's so much more.
Just a walking corpse!
Preconditioned.
Accepting your role.
Robbed of life and stripped of soul.
Fall into the same routine.
Of drab existence, what does it mean>
Are you satisfied with the way that you exist?
Every single day just like the one before.
Don't you feel the need to express the way you feel?
Wake your sleeping brain, there's so much more.
Just a walking corpse!
Just a walking corpse!
10 Jemenez Cricket (04:08)
cricket's home,
right high where he outta' be
sailing high (through his)
crystal clear cash flow rainbows
our sweet drug man,
please don't try to understand
shot alone, we're alone,
so alone
getting kicks on taking risks
fucking with the numbers
turning tricks
the art of the deal,
the numbers feed, life surreal
cricket's home all alone
thinking kicks without the trip
kicking back and turning on
punching out reality
while sifting through
the hand that feeds
the art of the deal, life goes on
life is true, can't you see, your
backing out on family
everything to live for,
pure euphoric dream
life is pure, can't you see,
your backing out on family
the art of the deal, life goes on
cricket's high sky high
13 Fucktoy (01:18)
if i could,
i would knock you down
kick your ass to the ground
don't you like to play
is there any other way
if i could, i would find a way
serve your ass for the day
would you say
is there any other way?
scribble your thoughts
as you'd like them to be
for it's foolish goals
you'll achieve
casting teh parts...
plotting your scams
compromise integrity
again and again
15 Kill Trend Suicide (03:15)
your fashion, kills trends to their end
your cycle of nonsense bleeds to its core, repeats once again
perfection, best play by the rules
this shit by you false-core will kill your own trip
play you the fool
kill trend suicide
false-core genoocide
the fashion, gone glory to capitalist ways
faceless, sold into corporate ways
no vision or thought is what you get out, fight for your own belief
for in the end you must give in, fuck off trend casualties
this way,
that way,
no way,
well anyway
17 Godplayer (04:27)
[Brutal Truth]
[digerdoo handled by Andy Haas]
Dilution of pain
Bleed incompetent reign
Life throught purity
Humanity maintained
It brings in hope of precious life
Answers agony divine
Push ill-thoughts
Of humanities decline
Finally, system feeds, travesties
Chokes life's inner sancity
Skeptically, you'll see,
Their lives ain't worth a dime
In the end, you and I will never see
Look as one one, upon this blasphemy
If I was you, I'd adjust my sensitivity
Blame or fault, question rationality
In the end, you and I will never see
Pain is small defy your own mortality
Run again, answers will be the same
Open your eyes and see it for what it is
Corporate science destroying lives in the benefit of none
Liberation from the foolish
Cash in cost, rhyme or reason ... no!
19 Time (04:40)
I see through.
The gray facade.
Solemn expression.
Time goes on.
Ageless questions.
Pointless passing thoughts.
Time goes on.
Backwards forwards.
Meaningless answers.
Time goes on.
Insight on model values.
Problem faced?
On scriptless parts.
Screaming.
The confrontation.
Problem faced?
Time, time goes on.
I see through.
The gray facade.
Solemn expression.
Time goes on.
20 Denial of Existence (03:34)
Spreading.
Across out land.
Infecting breeding grounds.
Never to leave our hated soil.
Dying.
Hope is gone.
Right wing oppression.
Sentence us far beyond.
Submit - your fooled existence must now cease.
Torment - ignorant fools deny it's presence.
Eternal - condemned to back pages of mankind.
Nevermore - no one cares who lives or dies.
Denial of existence.
Existence.
Submit - your fooled existence must now cease.
Torment - ignorant fools deny it's presence.
Eternal - condemned to back pages of mankind.
Nevermore - no one cares who lives or dies.
Denial of existence.
Man.
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