Eccoli di nuovo tra noi, i paladini del Brutal Death metal più splatteroso!

Ancora più diretti ("in the face" mi pare sia la formula usata in questi casi), a partire dal titolo, "Kill", breve e che suona quasi come un comando.

Piccolo inciso personale per la copertina, che questa volta purtroppo non ci delizierà con sbudellamenti e affini, visto che si tratta di un semplicissimo sfondo rosso -sangue però!-... peccato. Che culo, ho speso ventun euro e assieme c'è anche un dvd live a Strasburgo! E....noooo, la confezione si apre in un modo assurdo, a scomparti che scivolano nei lati! Fico.

Lo stile è quello di sempre (ma come... neanche una ballata acustica?!), voce dall'oltretomba e chitarre precise come bisturi (ma come diavolo fanno?!) che disegnano riff turbo pesanti come macigni e dissonanti, batteria tupatupa o papapapapapapa forte di cambi di tempo prevedibili ma sempre d'effetto. La solita mazzata sui denti insomma.

Giorgio Pescatore parte subito con un urlo incazzoso in "The Time To Kill Is Now", song breve e malsana (il riff di chitarre "fischiate" nel ritornello è semplicemente grande!). Recensire tredici tracce sarebbe un forte scoglionamento, perciò mi limiterò a segnalare quelle più, sempre a mio modesto parere, cannibaliche del lotto (tralasciando il fatto che per me sono tutte una figata): l'incedere minaccioso di "Five Nails Trough The Neck" e "Death Walking Terror", la classica "Necrosadistic Warning"... ma no dai che cagata, in fondo si assomigliano tutte!

Un massacro dall'inizio alla fine, punto.

"Make them suffer! Make them suffer! Forever!"

Elenco tracce e testi

01   The Time to Kill Is Now (02:03)

02   Make Them Suffer (02:50)

03   Murder Worship (03:56)

04   Necrosadistic Warning (03:28)

Hordes of the rotting dead surround the villagers
Unwary victims mangled and battered
Once buried warriors have risen to kill again
Signs of their wickedness left for a warning

Mutilate
Disembowel
Amputate
Kill and rape

Gratification achieved by dismemberment
Unnatural legions ravage the carcasses
Open wounds targets for evil defilers
Seeds of inquity cover the body parts

Necrosadistic warning
You will not rest in peace

Violate
Death so foul
Ejaculate
Pieces raped

Bound with intestines the body is held upright
Travelers encounter the gruesome monition
Terrorized realization of coming death
They will be next for the army of killers
Necrosadistic warning
You will not rest in peace
Necrosadistic warning
Remains are on display
Necrosadistic warning
You will not rest in peace
Necrosadistic warning
Molested corpses hang

Undead
Molest
Defile

Kill them
Butcher
Then fuck

Necrosadistic warning
You will not rest in peace
Necrosadistic warning
Discharge on the corpse
Necrosadistic warning
You will not rest in peace
Necrosadistic warning
Desecration of the dead

05   Five Nails Through the Neck (03:45)

06   Purification by Fire (02:57)

07   Death Walking Terror (03:31)

08   Barbaric Bludgeonings (03:42)

09   The Discipline of Revenge (03:39)

Patience is my ally
Design should not be rushed
Asperations long forgotten
Never left my mind

My rage must be controlled
My plans require time
My rage must be controlled until the time is right

Mastery of self control
Seething deep inside
Enemies oblivious
My ruse has made them blind

My rage must be controlled
My plans require time
My rage must be controlled until the time is right

(Solo: Pat O'Brien)

My hate has been concealed
My time has come at last
My hate has been concealed but now the scum will die

Batter the face
Crushing the pompous fool
Retaliation
This was worth the wait

Endurance
Deception
Abhorance

Vengence
Wounds of the enemy
Oozing hypocrisy
Duplicatious slime
They are less than nothing

Twisted
Slaves to their vanity
They are beneath my feet
Only now can they learn
As my boot kicks their heads

Pitiless Tormenting
Resolve never wavering
contemptible pieces of human trash litter my life

(Solo: Pat O'Brien)

Victory was certain
They never saw it coming
Years of planning have paid off
Voice inside silenced

10   Brain Removal Device (03:14)

11   Maniacal (02:12)

Rage, taking control of my mind
Driving me to
Kill without mercy
I see red
Blood on
My hands
My knife
Crazed, boiling blood pumps through my heart
Pushing me to
Respond with violence
I spill their
Blood with
Vicious
Cruelty

Maniacal
Psychopath

Slash through the crowd of faces leaving a trail of bloody dead
Hold down the scumbag, slice off his ear, gouge out his fucking eyes

Pounding the human maggots, broken bones cause screams of pain
Femur pokes through the muscles in his upper leg, i wrench it out with force

Stabbing the faces
Knocking out teeth with my nail spiked bat
Internal damage
Trauma from beatings causes organs to burst

Maniacal
Psychopath

Chunks of butchered victims cover the floor in my wake
Frenzied battery and slashing slung pieces of face on the ceilings and walls

Raging violence will consume all of my damaged brain
Ruthless murders are the only way to make this impulse abate

Maniacal
Psychopath

12   Submerged in Boiling Flesh (02:52)

13   Infinite Misery (04:01)

[Instrumental]

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Di  Bandana Joe

 I Cannibal Corpse sono fra questi individui straordinari.

 'Kill' è l'ennesimo incudine di metallo incandescente che i cinque rimodellano e riforgiano ad ogni nuova uscita.