...e tornano ancora loro a inondarci di brutalità senza limiti. E con questo "The Wretched Spawn" posso confermare(come tutti quelli che seguono questo filone musicale) il massiccio consolidamento della band. Sì infatti ormai ci troviamo davanti ai nuovi Cannibal Corpse...e aggiungerei anche, senza alcun dispiacere. Certo, pensare ai vecchi lavori potrebbe far rivivere un po' di malinconia a tutti i fan ma i cinque cannibali hanno semplicemente cambiato rotta parlando di sonorità.
Questo nuovo album può essere paragonato a "Gore Obsessed", ma ancora più ampio e maturo. Cambio di sonorità sì, ma la linea intrapresa fin dalla nascita non è cambiata e non la cambieranno mai! Questo nuovo parto è molto vario poichè le songs contenute sono tutte state scritte individualmente da ogni membro del gruppo. Ogni traccia ha il suo stile e il suo diverso affronto. Più passano gli anni e più si può notare che i Cannibal Corpse crescono sempre di più in tutto. Non sono mai apparsi statici nella loro carriera ma hanno sempre proposto i loro cd non cambiando mai stile.
Che dire di altro...come al solito tutti si impegnano a fare il loro lavoro, e direi più che decentemente. Si sente che hanno ancora voglia di suonare e di imporsi. E' inutile parlarvi a fondo dell'album, quasi tutti sappiamo a cosa andiamo incontro ascoltando i Cannibal corpse. La band che domina incontrastata da ormai 10 anni nel loro territorio è qua davanti a voi! Sempre più massacrante e sanguinosa che mai!
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01 Severed Head Stoning (01:45)
Buried waist deep gagged and bound
Piles of heads lie on the ground
Executioners start to assemble
Condemed man shakes with fear
Doom now becoming clear
The faces of the heads he resembles
Severed
Head
Stoning
His family's head strike him
The most recent victims
Without mercy savage killers throw
His wife's head breaks his jaw
Bruised flesh becoming raw
From many wounds blood begins to flow
When the victim dies
They chop off his head
Severed head stoning
Bady beaten,in a daze
Eye pops out, fluids spray
Pulsing veins cause the wounds to gush
The end is near the bloody stumps
Mangeld face a mass of lumps
What was now a man reduced to mush
Mashed into a pulp
Dozens of bones break
Severed head stoning
02 Psychotic Precision (02:56)
Horrific perception that enters the brain
An abnormal psyche insanitys brain
Cemented beyond immeasurable doubt
Psychotic or not they need a way out
Of their obscured minds
If they want to be set free
Lunatics of wrath
Horrid killing viciously
Like incisions
With conviction
Various deaths
Identical
In hell they will find
It is where they need to be
Murder redefined
Butcherd meticulously
Killed the same way
On the same day
Various deaths
Identical
Psychotic precision, Psychotic precision, Psychotic precision
Psychotic precision
Psychotic precision, Psychotic precision, Psychotic precision
Psychotic precision
Aware not of tge cruel visions each had
To slaughter alike they must truely be mad
Rewarded with blood on their ignorant hands
These psychos precisely slew many men
With their obscure minds
Feeling that they were set free
Murder redefined
Butcherd meticulously
Like incisions
With conviction
Various deaths
Identical
Killed the same way
On the same day
Abysmal deaths
Imperceptible
03 Decency Defied (02:59)
Torn from your body,removed while you scream
Dissect to collet my blade now reams
Pieces of flesh lie side by side
Worn on my body or put on display
You mark your skin it gives you pleasure
I take your precious art, it becomes my leather
Taking your hide before you have died
Decency defied
Crudely I cut away
All are my prey
Tell me how it feels when your flesh is peeled
You are vain with your art
I desire it torn appart
With my insane hunting the removal of flesh now starts
You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure
I take your precious art, it becomes my leather
Taking your hide before you have died
Decency defied
To you a design
Now a trophy made mine
To you a design
Now a trophy made mine
I seek to find
To satisfy my fucked mind
I seek to find
To satisfy my fucked mind
{Solo Jack Owen}
Ignoring your cries
Exposing your insides
Violence defined
Torn from your body, removed while you scream
Dissect to collect, my blade now reams
Pieces of flesh lie side by side
Worn on my body or put on display
You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure
I take your precious art, it becomes my leather
Taking your hide before you have died
Decency defied
04 Frantic Disembowelment (02:50)
Intestines exposed
By violent thrusts
The innards removes
Dissecting the guts
To rip through the skin
Tissue and muscle
Cartilage shredding
Draining blood vessels
Frenzied hacking
Morals lacking
Eviscerate
Life is gone before my eyes
Flesh matters the most
When splattered around
Its never morose
Absurdly profouned
Fresh insides come out
Excitedly done
My purpose in life
To kill just for fun
Frenzied hacking
Morals lacking
Eviscerate
Life is gone before my eyes
Frantic disembowelment
Deprived of vital content
Organ loss without consent
Spastic slicing an event
Sharpend steel my covenant
Frantic disembowelment
Mutilating miscreant
Sickening accomplishment
Spreading gore is ime worth spent
Perpetuate this mad intent
Eternally malevolent
Frantic disembowelment
Kidneys exposed
The pancreas flew
Stomach deleted
The spleen I did chew
The carving is over
You lost and I won
Fulfilling my dream
I killed you for fun
Frenzied hacking
Morals lacking
Eviscerate
Life is gone before my eyes
Frantic disembowelment
05 The Wretched Spawn (04:09)
Concieved through rape
Procreate
A vicious brood
Ravaging intercourse
Penetrate with corse
Forsaken, nude
Spawn of the wretched, born of the rape
Dawn of the murdering beasts of hate
Spawn of the wretched cunt defiled
Pawn of the darkness, blasphemous child
The wretched spawn, inheretly vile
Inherited traits
Reprobate
From birth an urge
No chance to change
Born deranged
Violence will emerge
Spawn of the wretched, born of the rape
Dawn of the murdering beasts of hate
Spawn of the wretched cunt defiled
Pawn of the darkness, blasphemous child
The wretched spawn, inheretly vile
Spawn of the wretched, bred from the damned
Gone are the instincts normal of man
Spawn of the wanton loins of the cruel
Spanwed by brute force used as a tool
The wretched spawn, violence will rule
Heredity dictates brutality
Groomed to carry the legacy
Genres of the butchers, a killing breed
Revel in making the helpless breed
Scion of the murders
A bloodline so profance
Born insane
Predestined to annihilate
Throught sinister eugenics
Sworn to kill, they will
It was made to kill
[Solo Jack Owen]
Massacre the innocents
A slaughter without meaning
Bleed, screaming
Only one remains untouched
Her fate is violation
Vile
Impregnation
06 Cyanide Assassin (03:11)
Staking out the residence
Of the chosen target
Entering the empty home
Lace the food with poision
The hapless victim never had a chance
Precise contamination killed him fast
Shocking news traveld fast
But I have traveled faster
The only clue thats left behind
Poision in the cadaver
Cyanide assassin is my trade
Exacuting methods are my quarry's bane
Toxic killing tactics stop your breath
Precision dosage leaves the victim dead
Cyanide assassin
Life, my task to end
Death, I dont regret
Analyze the next assignment
Select the proper tools
Gas will be the most effective
That is what i'll use
Release the vapors in the victims room
Sleeping chambers fast become a tomb
Calculated venting should work fast
Enclosed space filled with poision gas
Cyanide assassin
Life, it should end fast
Death, he now should pass
Gasping, he fights for air
Face, fixed with dispair
But the end does not seem close
Misjudged the lethal dose
I must return, my works not done
He's still alive, but to weak to run
[Solo Jack Owen]
A sloppy job must be finished
Can't leave him in a coma
With my mask I wont smell
The almonnd like aroma
With syringe in hand I walk into his room
He's struggling with the damage from the fumes
I plunge the needle deep into his vein
Completion of the murder ends his pain
Cyanide assassin
07 Festering in the Crypt (04:38)
Eyes tied tight forever
Mouth wired shut forever
Body parts dissever. You will see no more
Never....
Lowerd into the ground
You will never hear another sound
In your coffin you are bound. Underground
Forever
To the earth you're now enslaved, to the creatures long depraved
Flesh has now turned to grey, as the larve gnaw away
As you rott in your smallish tomb, insects care not how you met your doom
In your casket eternally lie. Many were pleased to see you die
Fester
In the
Crypt where
You lie
Victims
Pass by
They watched
You die
Flesh melts off your frame. Infamous was your name
Years passed since you moved on
Nothing left buy carrion
08 Nothing Left to Mutilate (03:49)
As I walk behind her, her scent trails to me
What is it that draws me nearer, what could it be?
Once I was normal among the sheep
Now I'm immortal, in the night I creep
Searching for the one, 21, she will run from the gleam of my blade, she has strayed
She will pay with the only life that she now knows
Captured by the gender she loathes
Now she is tied, terrified, set aside
As I prepare she stared as I tear at the garment she hides behind
Her young flesh is so devine
One final deed, she will plead, I proceed
Satisfying my urge, I will scourge, as I surge through her hallowed feminine domain
From her young body. I cant abstain
Lifeless she now lies, now untied I defile
Carefully scoring her skin I begin from within
Removing her organs inspected
Still nothing detected
{Solo Jack Owen}
One way to achieve
The info I need
Continuing to cleave
{Solo Jack Owen}
Gradually consumed
She was foredoomed
Body one big wound
Now I am through as I chew on the few pieces that remain
of the brain, nothing gained, I continue my
searching in the night for the one who fulfilly my plight
Searching for the one, 21, she will run from the glean of my blade, she will pay
Nothing left to mutilate
Nothing left to mutilate
{Solo Jack Owen}
11 Slain (03:32)
The outlander walked into town, coverd in gore
He knew he could not wait much longer, he needed more
Death
Pain
Terror
Blood...
On the high plain they lost their lives
Hundreds were slain
Why they died no one will know
Their bloodstains weill allways show for all time
Wasting no time he began defiling whores
He would be the last man they felt, a carnivore
Tear
Rape
Ravage
Maim
On the high plain they lost their lives
Hundreds were slain
Why they died no one knows
Their bloodstains will always show for all time
Firing, loaded rifle, never ending killing spree
Slashing with machette, body parts are the debris
There is no escape, he holds your fate as the death rate climbs to the
fullest extent
One more town, slowly going down
This is the comming of endless torment
[Solo Jack Owen]
Unburied victims lie, blood soaking into the sand
Remains of the slain, a dead body wasteland
There is no escape, he holds your fate as the death rate climbs to the
fullest extent
One man left, sherif bereft, faces the stranger with intent
[Solo Pat O'Brien]
On the high plain they lost their lives
Hundreds were slain
Why they died no one will know
Their bloodstains will always sho for all...
Time
Expired
Big iron
Both die
On the high plain they lost their lives
Hundreds were slain
Why they died no one will know
Their bloodstains will always sho for all...
Slain
13 They Deserve to Die (04:44)
Violence is legitimate is causes such as this
Vengeance will be dealt out with ruthless iron fist
Cruel retribution is fitting
Worthless filth recieve no mercy
They deserve to die
They deserve to die
Plans have been completed and the time is drawing near
Punishment will be relentless
They deserve to die
They deserve to die
Beaten senseless, sense they never had
Vacuous faces hammered into mash
Merciless smashing shatters teeth and bone
Ignorance earned every crushing blow
Killing has just started and my lust for blood will grow
Stupid as they are they didn't know the seeds they'd sown
Justice will be found in murder
Grew into my savage hatred
They deserve to die
They deserve to die
Skull is fractured by the pounding
Eyes dislodging from their sockets
Brains spill out, the skull is split through
Mind vacent, now cranium too
Guilty thoughs will not infect me
Soulless scum recieve no pitty
Forked like a snake now on the ground they lay
Deceptive tounges hewn by my blade
They had no conscience so there is no loss
For my redemption there must be a cost
[Solo Pat O'Brien]
They deserve to die
They deserve to die
DIE!!!!
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