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RELEASES

 

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Cold and Gloom (2012)
Album CD

 

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Victims Of Sensless Massacre(2009)
Album CD

COLD AND GLOOM- Album CD

LEFT TO ROT

(music by Vadim Nikolaev; lyrics by Alex Pishikin)

unable to move, unable to scream
lying and dying in mud

nobody will ever find your body
nobody will know THE TRUTH

legs are broken, tongue is cut off
waiting for help from nowhere
thirst and hunger dement
but only mud is around you
slow, painful expectation
you can't even kill yourself

extremities start to rot
worms are devouring them

but there's no pain, you don't feel the pain
don't feel hands, don't feel legs

and the faith has disappeared
now you've begun to see clearly

unable to move, unable to scream
lying and dying in mud

betrayed by your god
left to die, left to rot

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PERPETUAL SUFFERINGS

(music by Vadim Nikolaev; lyrics by Alex Pishikin)

slow, excruciating death
in sufferings the last hours pass
morbid thoughts
have found the way out
the perverted brain's created its own hell
where it rules people's bodies
deciding whom and when to kill
whom to doom to perpetual sufferings

bleeding bodies are suspended to the ceiling
alive toys in the master's arms
maniac, insane violator
feels satisfaction from someone's agony

quick death - easy death
but he wants to feel the sufferings
he wants to hear screams full of pain
he wants to see eyes full of pain

insane painter creates the picture of death
drawing with blood of his victims
insatiable morbid monster
dooms bodies to perpetual sufferings

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COLD AND GLOOM

(music by Vadim Nikolaev; lyrics by Alex Pishikin)

gloom's swallowed up
the ruins of houses
thick layer of ashes
has covered the plains
the rivers Are ice-bound
for ever
death's turned the planet
into a desert

and nothing remains
but cold and gloom
and nothing remains
just cold and gloom

lifeless city shows
black in the distance
walls are soaked with
smell of putrefaction
dead bodies not committed
to the earth
don't release the souls
confined inside them

cruelly and inexorably
time obliterates
the remains
of former greatness
and nothing remains
but cold and gloom
and nothing remains
just cold and gloom

and nothing remains
but cold and gloom
and nothing remains
just cold and gloom

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GROANS ARE ONLY HEARD

(music by Vadim Nikolaev; lyrics by Vadim Nikolaev)

the time to leave is coming
to engage , maybe never to return
and pure they are to the war like virgins
don't know the feeling of real pain

don't know death fear
losses of relatives and friends,
and how it is to kill for the first time
and nobody’ll keep them alive.

the time passes, war endures
the devastation goes on, groans are only heard.
and souls leave this world
but bodies remain to decay on the battlefield.

corpses of friends around
became a sanctuary to them

in a bloody medley it dawns
and till the sunset the few will live
and now you lie in blood...
In blood, face to face with war

and you will not see the sunlight
anymore, won't hear the birds singing
you're struggling for your life but vainly
the spirit is leaving the body, the pain is not felt.

the whole life
passes through
the eyes
and eyelids become heavy...
now you die

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BLOODSTAINED HUMAN REMAINS

(music by Vadim Nikolaev; lyrics by Alex Pishikin)

the flame of life is dying down
eternal
winter is coming
the sunlight is consumed by dark
the day has
turned into the night
among the pitch darkness
in the fog
of emptiness
the sinister moon is grinning
in the distance
and can not almost be seen

It's freezing spectral light
is occasionally seeping through the haze
your eyes got used to the darkness
but fear is parilizing you

penetrating deep into your soul
dispirited, demoralized
by what you see around
bloodstained human remains
underfoot and round you

a medley of bodies, all of them are dead
senseless war, senseless death
bloodstained human remains
underfoot and round you

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MELANCHOLY

(music by Vadim Nikolaev and Alex Pishikin)

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PAINFUL RECOLLECTIONS

(music by Vadim Nikolaev; lyrics by Alex Pishikin)

touching all of the strings of my soul
fragments of the past are rushing in front of my eyes
painful visions don't leave me
turn inside out

convulsive hands squeeze rusty edge
I cut my flesh alleviating mental anguish
unconscious, chaotic movements
blood's oozing out of numerous wounds

nausea, abrupt fits of fury
indistinct shape... everything is as in a fog
twinkling of lights, pulsatile pain.

thoughts crowd, twisting, I feel them tearing me
to pieces, to parts, without leaving me a chance
to forget everything

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ABYSS OF DEPRESSION

(music by Alex Pishikin; lyrics by Alex Pishikin)

cold of your hand I'm feeling
your lifeless eyes watching in
I see death reflection in them
I plunge all more deeply into the abyss of depression

feel the emptiness, taste it
emetic mass of soul pieces
by muddy fetid stream
comes out of me

remained alone with myself
trying to find something bright in my life
looking through the moments of previous relative victories
you come to a thought that the war has been lost

and you are not killed but captured
feel emptiness, taste it
emetic mass of soul pieces
by muddy fetid stream
comes out of me

when there is no force and desire to live
it remains to plunge all more deeply
into the abyss of depression

when there are no hopes and feelings are atrophied
it remains just to plunge all more deeply
into the abyss of depression

feel emptiness, taste it
emetic mass of soul pieces
by muddy fetid stream
comes out of me

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ALL DREAMS ARE DEAD

(music by Alex Pishikin; lyrics by Alex Pishikin)

you feel emptiness
overfilling you
killing your emotions
apathy to the world around
no desires
the loathsome feeling
of absence of the meaning of life
depression is just deepening

all dreams are dead
life devoid of sense
all dreams are dead
what for is this pain?
what for is it all?
all dreams are dead

the pale-grey sky
has burst into the rain
muddy drops
are trickling down
the picture devoid of colours
faceless mass
of useless people
is moving to it's death

smouldering deeply inside
hatred fire is kindling all more strongly
consciousness turbidity
mental disorder
chaotic stream of thoughts
fragments recuring to my memory
in futile attempts
to find a justification for myself

having given up the last hope
having lost the belief in tomorrow
the cold blade pierces the flesh
blood starts to ooze out of a wound

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DECAYING INNARDS

(music by Alex Pishikin; lyrics by Alex Pishikin)

decay process
inside my body
I parasitize on myself

digesting my own flesh
intestinal juices are
corroding me from within

the innards are decaying
unbearable pain

internal bleeding
organs covered
with ulcers
smell of rot comes from within

wild cutting pain
dreadful disease
deadly virus
killing me

the innards are decaying
unbearable pain

decay process
inside my body
I parasitize on myself
digesting my own flesh
intestinal juices are
corroding me from within

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CARNIVOROUS WORMS COLONY

(music by Vadim Nikolaev; lyrics by Alex Pishikin)

infected organism
can't manage with the parasites
they are propagating themselves
multiplying rapidly

eaten from inside

consuming you body
the're swarming in
the abdominal cavity
you feel them crawling in

eaten from inside

worms are devouring the living flesh
killing so slowly and cruelly
the pain is driving you mad
profuse bloody discharge

carnivorous worms colony
inside you eaten away body
they're propagating themselves
multiplying rapidly

eaten from inside

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PARANOIA

(music by Alex Pishikin; lyrics by Alex Pishikin)

frightful thoughts of inescapable
cram my head
live in wait.held down by fear
everyone is doomed to die

thoughts about death prey upon my mind
I'm not able to control this
mental disorder, morbid delirium
paranoia...

buried alive
murdered are dreams
leave my soul alone

there's nothing
to live for
it's easier to do away with this at once

to stay thoughtless, to feel nothing,
to trust noone, to have no hope

thoughts about death prey upon my mind
I'm not able to control this
mental disorder, morbid delirium
paranoia...

frightful thoughts of inescapable
cram my head
live in wait...Held down by fear
everyone is doomed to die

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