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Eaten Back to Life
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Style: Brutal Death Metal.
Year: 1990. Playtime: 36:30 |
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Votes: 5
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Троценко (22.08.2008 23:03:49) |  |
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Супер. Группа еще не скатилась в однообразное молотилово, есть много удачных музыкальных задумок. | ||
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Magnifique (21.08.2008 21:37:33) |  |
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слабенько, тогда канешна было ого-го | ||
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Metaller (27.05.2006 13:59:00) |  |
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Музыка, конечно никакая, но сам альбом поражает своим мясоедством и безумием! | ||
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muted (05.06.2005 19:16:56) |  |
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Первые три песни меня просто в транс вгоняют | ||
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Dark (05.06.2005 19:11:32) |  |
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Когда услышал в первый раз эту запись, я был просто таки шокирован как музыкой, так и текстами, ведь это было первое моё знакомство с бруталом. Один из немногих дебютных альбомов, который произвел на меня хорошее впечатление. | ||
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1. Shredded Humans 2. Edible Autopsy 3. Put Them To Death 4. Mangled ** 5. Scattered Remains, Splattered Brains 6. Born In Casket 7. Rotting Head 8. The Undead Will Feast 9. Bloody Chunks 10.A Skull Full Of Maggots* 11.Buried In A Back Yard Chris Barnes - Vocals Alex Webester - Bass Rob Rusay - Guitars Jack Owen - Guitars Paul Mazurkiewicz - Drums All Music Composed By CANNIBAL CORPSE. Recorded At Morrisound Recording,Tampa,Forida. Produced By Scott Burns. Engineered By Scott Burns. Back Vocals On * & ** By Glen Benton (DEICIDE) And Francis M. Howard (INCUBUS). Cover Artwork By Vincent Locke (p)&(c) 1990 METAL BLADE Records Zorro 12 |
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CANNIBAL CORPSE -1990- "Eaten back to life" SHREDDED HUMANS Lyrics by Jack and Chris Early hours, open road, family of five-on their way home Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their Encounter with gore has just begun A homicidal fool not knowing left from right Now has the family in his sight Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane, he Steers his car into the other lane Both of them collide, expressions horrified Head on at full speed, the vultures will soon feed The father of three was impaled on the wheel, As his skull became part of the dash His eyeballs ejected his sight unaffected, he Saw his own organs collapse His seatbelt was useless for holding him back, It simply cut him in two Legs were crushed, out leaked puss as his spinal cord took off and flew The mother took flight through the glass, and Ended up impaled on a sign Her intestines stretched from the car down the Road for a quarter of a mile Fourth child on the way, won't live another day Fetus on the road, with mangled little bones Little children fly, not a chance to wonder why Smashed against the ceiling, all their skin burning and peeling Shards of glass explode, chest and skull now implode Corpses they've become, and graves will have to be dug Underneath the wheels, burning rubber on your face Bleeding from your eyes, the slaughtered victim lies Knowing what he's done, he just backup one more time Laughing at the mess, a pile of meat on the street One child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun Early hours, open road, family of five-on their way home Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their Encounter with gore has just begun A homicidal fool not knowing left from right Now has the family in his sight Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane, he Steers his car into the other lane The look of death in my eyes Surely no-one will survive Just a pile of mush Left to dry in the sun I see my fresh kill Left in the road Remains of your bodies Mangled and torn Solo: Bob Solo: Jack One child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun EDIBLE AUTOPSY Lyrics by Chris Wheeled in on a cart, lying dormant not dead Hospital of immortality, butcher their patients bloody red Taken to a dark room, fear of impending doom The doctor straps you down, with an evil grin Grabs his rusty blade, ripping through flesh and vein He torture his patients through evil means You can't try to fight them, first they change your brain Beyond the realm of evil, their means are insane Mutilated beyond belief, but still kept alive Pathologist of death gouging out your eyes Guts and blood, bones are broken As they eat your pancreas Human liver, for their dinner Or maybe soup with eyes Cause of death, still unknown Gnawing meat, from your bones Bone saw binding in your skull Brains are oozing a human stump Needles injected, through your eyes Pulling off flesh, skinned alive Killing for free in blood they will trust, and they must never forsake Leading on blood that brought them abound and they must kill tonight Genocide, suicide, screaming cries, in hell you will die Lying dormant not dead Hospital of immortality, butcher their patients bloody red Taken to a dark room, fear of impending doom The doctor straps you down, with an evil grin Grabs his rusty blade, ripping through flesh and vein He torture his patients through evil means PUT THEM TO DEATH Lyrics by Chris Evil people with evil minds Slaughter their victims with ripping knives They should be caught and put to death Strapped to the chair, they should die there Blood spewing from their eyes As you hear their sinful cries Destroy their evil minds We should take their fucking lives They should be caught and punished For what they have done Torture them slowly it would be fun Kill them all off one by one Let them go no torture them slow FUCK YOU - and your kind We don't need you, our your lives Execute by injection Execution by electrocution Evil people with evil minds Slaughter their victims with ripping knives They should be caught and put to death Strapped to the chair, they should die there MANGLED Lyrics by Chris and Paul Demolition of bodies, smashed and broken, Piles of guts, moist and steaming Tenders severing, brains are boiling, unburied Corpses in state of decay Rotten limbs start to ferment, torso's turn in two Skin ripped off to expose muscle tissue, Butchered for human stew Crawl into cadaver head first, eat your way through the guts The pungent smell of decaying innards is enough to drive you nuts The spleen of the carcass is oozing from your mouth As you chew on the piss filled kidney's Suck the vomit through intestines, leaving Nothing but bones Violently cutting, seriously hacking, sounds of death fill the air Blistering flesh, another death, stiffened bones, Morbid groans Evil mind, brain oozing slime, feel the pain Body weak brain contorting, fluid flowing from your organs Veins torn out, Mangled Festering flesh, quivering cadaver, ligaments Stretched around your own neck Drink the puss, Mangled Severed dick, bloody bowels, the gutted corpse now lies hollow Feeding on feces, Mangled Amputated arms, crushing legs, head is ripped Right off your shoulders Thrown in a pile, Mangled Limbs rearranged, head on backwards a humungous heap of twisted flesh Sewn together, Mangled-Mangled His knife plunges in, your cold battered body Blood seeping through, the jagged wounds he cuts Unbearable pain, give into death Your life slip away, perish in blood Menacing madman mutilating Destroying disfiguring, dead you'll be Crushing cracking killing you Annihilation, desecration Born through modern day science Man has made his last mistake A creature so hideously horrible Leaving nothing to waste Evil has a new face, a mangled horrible face His views are those of death, nothing will stop his lust Slicing victims left to decay, listening to their Mortal cries Inhuman, immortal, bestial, now he owns your soul Crawl into the cadaver head first, eat your way Through the guts The pungent smell of decaying innards is enough to drive you nuts The spleen of the carcass is oozing from your mouth As you chew on the piss filled kidney's Suck the vomit through intestines, leaving Nothing but bones Human converted to beast, the perfect killing machine Psychotic structure of brain tissue, murder his only memory Dependent on death, crushing your head, I'm addicted to blood Chew the decay (Solo: Bob) The weakened man must die, tearing out his insides Smashing all the bones, hear his tormenting groans (Solo: Jack) SCATTERED REMAINS, SPLATTERED BRAINS Lyrics by Jack and Chris Prepare to witness a place of gore Of legal dissecation and blood on the floor Carved up corpses, in the corner Sliced up by a psychotic coroner Slice, dice, chop them up haphazardly Like laboratory mice, splatter brain matter Pound on the skull, until it shatters Hack, slice, chop, carve, rip and tear Carving out your eyeballs, watch them sit and stare Tear, rip, slice, carve, chop, hack Toss them into a sack Tags on bare feet, means a real treat, to the Butcher of human meat Slice the throat from ear to ear, gallons of blood Do appear Veins exposed, torn from bodies, the most Interesting of hobbies To get paid for such a task is more than any Man could ask Prepare to witness a place of gore Of legal dissection, and blood on the floor Carved up corpses in the corner Sliced up by a psychotic coroner Slice, dice, chop them up haphazardly Like laboratory mice, splatter brain matter Pound on the skull, until it shatters Hack, slice, chop, carve, rip and tear Carving out your eyeballs, watch them sit and stare Tear, rip, slice, carve, chop, hack Toss them into a sack Ripping, tearing your skin turning red Vile surgeon, knife cutting in Skull cracking, to expose your brain Evil doctor death drove him insane BORN IN A CASKET Lyrics By Chris Enter the crypts of hell, to impregnate the dead Fresh burial sight, my hunger grows tonight Undying lust for cadaverous molestation Sights of death building my sensations Ferocious need for decomposing bodies Sex with the dead now I must breed Within the stiff corpse planting my seed The taste of formaldehyde, smell of the rot Suck out the goo, feast on her crotch Raging fires of hell, burning through my soul My love for a dead fuck, I cannot control The child soon will rise, all evil will survive Birth through death The newborn needs a least, its mother is the meal Chomping on her flesh, his teeth tearing her skin I love to fuck the dead, demons in my head Tearing at my brain Bleeding sores beginning to stench While you lick the festering stump Green infection discharging puss Devour the putrid afterbirth Sex with the dead now I must breed Within the stiff corpse planting my seed The taste of formaldehyde, smell of the rot Suck out the goo, feast on her crotch ROTTING HEAD Lyrics By Jack and Chris A quivering pile of useless flesh, locked in a Padded cell Hidden from the prying eyes of curiosity Experimental surgery made him what he is today His head is rotting but his body lives on as a Worthless vegetable Unknown to mankind, the incredible power of his mind Hideous heredity, genetic imbalance, resorting To cannibalism A feast begins as the patients skull is cracked Open like a walnut Brains devoured in a frenzied slaughter, thirst For gore nothing more Bile is dripping, puss from wounds, as the Coroner drinks it down The slights before your eyes you can't describe A trip through this living hell will rot away your Skull Genital lascerating, anal asphyxiation Blockage of bowel passage, defecation, Hemorrhage Cadaverous mutilation, metamorphic radiation Devourance of arteries, decapitated extremities Cranial excavation, cerebral liquidation Brain turned to soup, ears are dripping goo Slimy, oozing, dripping puss, torn out Fingernails starting to fuss Shredded cartilage victim lies, eye sockets, but No eyes Miles of intestines strewn all about, facial Features strickened with gout Hanging bodies dripping with blood, the Blackened fluid sinks in the mud (Solo: Bob) (Solo: Jack) A quivering pile of useless flesh, locked in a Padded cell THE UNDEAD WILL FEAST Lyrics By Jack, Alex and Chris Undead feast, as they tear upon your weak flesh Terror builds, at the thought of being dead Prophecy of the wisemen of old Now comes true, as the corpses break the soil Ancient spell breaks the sleep of the dead The dead awake, what the populace is fearing Panic strikes as the nations run in fear Oceans boil with blood of human victims Suicide, the only way to avoid being eaten by The undead Grave yards coming alive with zombies, hungry For living flesh Psychotic , transmutated corpses, upsuring the Population Sickening disaster of epidemic proportions, Devouring us Tables turn as a victim I've become now State of death only waiting to return Vital signs that show I'm dead This can't happen, I'm rising from my own grave Hunger grows not nutritional but instinctual Flesh becomes my only crave of this live Unthinking state, a state of metamorphosis Seeking food to keep me dead Degenerate, a product of man's frustration for his error Insatiable hunger for mankind, building with Each kill Seeking human victims to meet my fill Cannibal I've become, what's happened to my Brain Feast on the corpse, suck out its brain As its fluids drip down the drain Chew on the bones, drink from its bladder The vile stench only makes me madder In through the mouth, out the forehead Brains fall out, skin turns red Violent surge, a spear through the skull Felt the urge, now my heart's full I crave gore, I'll eat your guts I love gore, blood drives me nuts I drink blood, I don't like water Infestines my cud, I feast in the slaughter Twist its neck, make it crack Suicide, the only way to avoid being eaten by The undead Grave yards coming alive with zombies, hungry For living flesh Psychotic , transmutated corpses, upsuring the Population Sickening disaster of epidemic proportions, Devouring us Blood I want to drink, I want to suck Brains I want to eat, the rest I'll chuck Bones into a spear, I'll carve and kill Hunger for the quest, I'll never fill (Solo: Bob) I crave gore, I'll eat your guts (Solo: Jack) BLOODY CHUNKS Lyrics By Chris Walking down the street, the smell of death in The air What a rotting stench My imagination runs wild at what this could be Open up the can to discover a dead body Or what was left of one, pieces in a bag Blood is everywhere what a retched sight Cut up really small by a razor sharp knife Lying in the garbage no one else knows What I have found, what should I do Take it to the police or make it into stew This was an evil committed by the insane Looking down laughing, I'm the same The sight of death drives me nuts, I must kill To control my brain Swept away by my lust to cause pain, Mutilation is my only want The evil inside me gives me the strength to kill At will My life is the means to cause death in the most Sinister ways I see in your eyes the fear that keeps me alive I'll take it away, your life will end today I'll leave you to rot, what a sick odor Scream all you want, but you can't stop this Horror Tasting your life as I drink your blood Ripping out your insides, chewing on your spleen Dead or living flesh is what I crave I'll kill someone or eat from a grave A SKULL FULL OF MAGGOTS Lyrics By Chris Lying there cold after a torturous death Your life ended fast you took your last breath Dead in a grave, your final place The maggots infest your disfigured face Puss through your veins takes the place of blood Decay sets in, bones begin to crack Thrown six feet down left to rot Brains oozing black down the side of your Broken neck Skull full of maggots They enter your tomb - maggots - beginning to Feast - maggots Crawling on your - maggots - now they eat You - maggots Rotting maggots - maggots - infesting your Corpse - maggots Parasites of the dead - maggots - now dwell in Your head Lying there cold after a torturous death Your life ended fast you took your last breath Dead in a grave, your final place The maggots infest your disfigured face Puss through your veins takes the place of blood Decay sets in, bones begin to crack Thrown six feet down left to rot Brains oozing black down the side of your Broken neck BURIED IN THE BACKYARD Lyrics By Chris To kill, is why I live My God, gives eternal life Slice you, I watch your blood flow Rotten brains, I feed 'till I'm full Pressure building, the body starts to swell The souls of my victims brings me great power Feasting on flesh by the hour Lungs explode as I cave in your chest Probing through your organs - searching for meat Chewing the heart of my kill builds my evil will Bodies emptied of blood to fill my sacrificial Chalice I stalk my prey at night, I need to kill tonight To strengthen my evil soul, those that I kill Worship me below I am your worst reality, pain and torture of humanity Violent ways of insanity, there is no end to this Cruelty In my grasp, I'll kill you fast, I'll send your soul To hell Butchery of Human beings is only life I know My armies of zombies will inherit the earth, and Answer to my spells Mutilated the human race in search for immortals I drag the carcass home, it feels stiff and cold Incantation of the devil to rob it of its soul Consume the lifeless cadaver, I drink your Blackened blood Its death flows through my body, indulge in its pain Crucifixion in the cemetery, awakes the dead From their sleep Rising from their graves, to devour the Weakened mortals Under my control, I own their tortured souls |
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