"Thank you: Lucifer, Nico Elgstrand, Jonas Elder..." (i ringraziamenti degli Entombed... ehmehm)

Questo Morning Star segna il ritorno degli Entombed ai livelli cui ci avevano abituati con album quali Left Hand Path o Clandestine, pietre miliari nel mondo dello swedish death metal, e cancellando coi 5 minuti scarsi di Chief Rebel Angel tutte le cagate che avevano avuto il coraggio di proporre in dischi quali Wolverine Blues.

Ultimamente si è sentito parlare molto di questi Entombed come possibile paragone per ciò che doveva essere l'ultima schifezza dei Metallica. Beh, diciamo che l'attitudine "garage" è la stessa di St. Anger, ma tra i due dischi c'è un abisso qualitativo enorme.
Il thrash-core dei cinque svedesi, sempre piú simile a ciò che viene proposto dalla band thrash per eccellenza, gli Slayer, non può non lasciare indifferenti, soprattutto di fronte ad alcune canzoni come Chief Rebel Angel o i massacranti due minuti e mezzo di Ensemble of the Restless. Il suono delle chitarre, poi, lascia capire fin da subito che di fronzoli in questo cd ne troveremo davvero pochi, fatta eccezione per alcuni rari assoli, l'intro pianistico di Chief Rebel Angel o le clean vocals di Out of Heaven.

Piccolo appunto per i testi, sempre molto curati, quasi sempre a sfondo "religioso", che potrebbero far storcere il naso a qualcuno.
La durata media delle canzoni si attesta sui tre minuti circa, del resto si passa da canzoni di sicuro impatto e cortissime, in puro stile thrash-core, a canzoni piú lunghe e dall'arrangiamento piú complesso in cui qua e là si tornano a sentire alcune influenze di swedish death, di cui gli Entombed nei primi anni 90 furono maestri.

Insomma un bel disco incazzato e genuino al contrario di un certo cd dalla copertina arancione che qualcuno voleva farci passare come l'ultima opera dei Metallica... mah.

Elenco tracce testi e video

01   Chief Rebel Angel (04:40)

Down here on the ground
since it all began.
Experiment in moral and behavior.
In spite of all imperfection,
I'm a fan of man.
The worm is my rose too.

Many my name
but one and the same
chaos, being
and the everlasting flame

Phosphoros,
Lucifer
Stand up!
In praise of the morning star!
Phosphoros,
Lucifer
Say it!
Chief rebel angel!
Phosphoros,
Lucifer
Stand up!
In praise of the morning star!

Don't get too cocky,
keep yourself small.
Don't ever let them see you coming.
Look at me,
underestimated from day one.
You never see me coming,
I'm a surprise.

Solid my game,
we're one and the same.
The chaos, the being,
and the everlasting flame!

Phosphoros,
Lucifer
Stand up!
In praise of the morning star!
Phosphoros,
Lucifer
Say it!
Chief rebel angel!
Phosphoros,
Lucifer
Stand up!
In praise of the morning star!

Watching, waiting
Holding my breath,
but I'm no puppeteer

The stage is set,
you pull your own strings now.
Like butterfly wings,
once they're touched,
they never leave the ground.
No, I don't make things happen here!

Phosphoros,
Lucifer
Stand up!
In praise of the morning star!
Phosphoros,
Lucifer
Say it!
Chief rebel angel!
Phosphoros,
Lucifer
Stand up!
In praise of the morning star!

Phosphoros,
Lucifer
Say my name!
Phosphoros,
Lucifer
Say my name!
Phosphoros,
Lucifer
Say my name!

02   I for an Eye (03:07)

God is waiting, always hating
Endlessly
Loss of life means nothing now
That everything is free
Never in your wildest dreams could you anticipate this loss
impotent redeemer hanging helpless on the cross

I for an eye, tooth for a truth
Pain in kind
Try to see things straight
The hate has made you blind

Inbred soul cries out in anguish
Nightmare ended, life surrended
Spent a lifetime shooting up
But still they drag you down

Deliberate infliction
From a whiter shade of brown

I for an eye, tooth for a truth
Spinal staircase
Comprehension sets in violent embrace

I for an eye, tooth for a truth
Pain in kind
Manic,
Always searching what you'll never find
(You're blind)

03   Bringer of Light (04:02)

Listen,
no-one knows.
True evil never shows.
You cannot
see its face.
True evil travels without trace.

No, it never dies.
Always on the rise.
Evil this good need no disguise.

Shit-caked.
Moral slide.
Soul-sized token entry side.

No, it never dies.
A modern hell is an enterprise.

At the head of all tables,
bringer of light.
Here I am.
I'm your man.
I will kill you if I must,
I will help you if I can.

I'm your man.
At the head of all tables,
bringer of light.
Here I am.
I'm your man.
I will help you if I must,
I will kill you if I can.

It's a cosmic gag reel,
life turning on itself.
Cathedral-sized egos,
empty top shelves.

The rules are set in opposition.
It's the goof of all times.
Schoolgirls selling sex at intermission.
It's ok, it's not a crime.

I give you pleasure,
fulfill every need.
I take the bricks out of the briefcase.
I set this whole thing free.

I am your man.

At the head of all tables,
bringer of light.
Here I am.
I'm your man.
I will kill you if I must,
I will help you if I can.

I'm your man.
At the head of all tables,
bringer of light.
Here I am.
I'm your man.
I will help you if I must,
I will kill you if I can.

04   Ensemble of the Restless (02:35)

Uncivilize,
destroy our youth.
There's no end of
this shocking truth.
Reinforcements
of postponed sell outs.
We're all starving
and full of doubts.

No, no ground of truth.
No, no foundations.
What's this coming to?
Hail, hail the devestation.

Is it the truth or your image
that makes your life worth living?
You're in love with a dream
of an image not given.

Take out their palace
and burn their flags.
You're all dying
in your dress rehearsal rags.
Reinforcements,
we're more than less.
An auto-pilot.
Ensemble of the restless!

No, no ground of truth.
No, no foundations.
What's this coming to?
Hail, hail the devestation.

Is it the truth or your image
that makes your life worth living?
You're in love with a dream
of an image not given.
They don't like us around here.
They hate us everywhere.
We'll deny nothing.
We hate eachother
Openly!

05   Out of Heaven (03:35)

06   Young Man Nihilist (02:43)

07   Year One Now (01:54)

08   Fractures (03:33)

This is my opinion
These are my demands
It is my new face
It's where I stand
This is not a lecture to increase your wealth
And it's not a permit to only think for yourself

I'd like to see you corrected
I'd like to see you destroyed

What is not believd in
I'm glad to be of use
What is not in need for
Still a bit obtuse

My independence is my dependence
It's my only option
It's all that makes sense
Your basic standards
The thorn in your side
The technology that you're imprisoned by

I'd like to see you corrected
I'd like to see you destroyed

What is not believd in
I'm glad to be of use
What is not in need for
Still a bit obtuse
What is not believed in
In these fractured skulls
What is not in need for
Of these poor old gulls

09   When It Hits Home (02:22)

Greed
It's really no mystery
Where these people come from is so fucking plain to see
They fist-fuck the planet and smile
And lick their fingers clean

Hey
You're better than all the rest
You're god's special creature
Intelligence at it's best
You fist-suck the planet in style
And lick your fingers clean
But now you wake up in a pile of shit
Gone is the dream

[Chorus:]
And you scream but there's no-one there
You got to pay your own fare
Your dick is sore and you're all alone
Hurts like hell when it hits home

Now, listen
Prepare to suck cock in hell
It's really not all that bad once you get past the smell

You fist-fucked the planet and smiled
And licked your fingers clean
As gods come and go
You did not make the winning team

[chorus]

You're god's special little creature

10   City of Ghosts (02:32)

11   About to Die (02:12)

I am the machine
I am the insect
I am the one you least suspect
I am the cancer in your soul
Better treat me with respect
The moment you saw me you knew you were in shit
You hate me all the time you can
And your tomorrow is gonna be a drag
Go on and scream while you still can

Cuz you're about to die
Die, you know it
You're about to die, die

I'm the unbalance
I'm the terror
In your made up atmosphere
I'm the disturbance of the universe
Your constant living fear

You're about to die
Die, you're about to die

I am and I shall be to the end
Can you spend your life like this?

You're crying like a woman

When you're about to die
die, just fucking die

12   Mental Twin (03:14)

Me and myself
We're not one of you
We have an alibi to always get thru

Me and myself
My mentor and guide
You're my tormentor
Always by my side

Not going downward - mental twin
Not going downward - mental twin
Not going downward, downward
Instrument evil mental twin

Me and myself
We're king, yeah, we're kong
We will let you down
When you're weak we are strong

Not going downward - mental twin
Not going downward - mental twin
Not going downward, downward
Infernal evil mental twin

Me and myself
We do what we claim
We mean what we say
Only shreds will remain

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 "Morning Star rappresenta esattamente il disco della carriera, quello fatto con anni di esperienze sul groppone e di concerti davanti alle grandi platee."

 "Onore dunque ad un gruppo che non ha mai nascosto la propria voglia di ammodernare un genere come il Death metal, inserendo massicce dosi di rock senza mai svendersi."