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Band's list Death Metal Cannibal Corpse Kill
CD, Released date : 21 March 2006 - Metal Blade Records
Produced by : Erik Rutan , Recorded at : Mana Recording Studios
Style: Death Metal

RATING SOM : 14/20
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Tracklist
DISC
1. The Time to Kill Is Now 02:04
2. Make Them Suffer 02:51
3. Murder Worship 03:57
4. Necrosadistic Warning 03:28
5. Five Nails Through the Neck 03:46
6. Purification by Fire 02:57
7. Death Walking Terror 03:32
8. Barbaric Bludgeonings 03:43
9. The Discipline of Revenge 03:39
10. Brain Removal Device 03:15
11. Maniacal 02:13
12. Submerged in Boiling Flesh 02:52
13. Infinite Misery 04:01
DVD
Recorded live at Strasbourg, France, 2004.
1. Shredded Humans 05:10
2. Puncture Wound Massacre 01:41
3. Fucked with a Knife 02:15
4. Stripped, Raped and Strangled 03:27
5. Decency Defied 02:59
6. Vomit the Soul 04:28
7. Unleashing the Bloodthirsty 03:51
8. Pounded into Dust 02:17
9. The Cryptic Stench 03:27
10. They Deserve to Die 04:44
11. Dormant Bodies Bursting 02:00
12. Gallery of Suicide 03:55
13. Pit of Zombies 03:59
14. The Wretched Spawn 04:09
15. Devoured by Vermin 03:12
16. A Skull Full of Maggots 02:27
17. Hammer Smashed Face 04:04
Total playing time 1:40:16

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Lyrics
1. THE TIME TO KILL IS NOW

Kill

We see them coming a mile away
Gathered to kill on the desolate plain
No fear in our minds, pure hate in our hearts
Miscalculation of our strength their bane
Take us lightly and we'll make you pay
Pride left them defenseless, no Mercy for Hubris

They rush to fight us and we stand and wait
Pulses quicken as they take the bait
Mere seconds to the slaughter, we can wait no longer
Closing fast with their weapons high
Still believing it's we that will die, now the ambush is sprung
Now they learn that they were wrong
Now the killing will start, tear the bastards apart
They thought it would be easy but now they're being crushed
Arrogance of power leaves them dying in their blood
There will be no mercy for these filthy sons of whores
The innards of my enemy’s impaled upon my sword
Many years we've waited for this final day of slaughter
Our victims are decapitated, their limbs are torn asunder
Careful preparation brought our haughty victims down
Our forces are at full strength and the time to kill is now

Time to kill is now (x7)
Time to kill

They are all dead, it's their end today
All lost their lives in tremendous pain
Not one has survived, we left none alive

Do not doubt our conviction to kill
Hate on our side we will never fail
Now the killing will start, tear the bastards apart
Strike the enemy down
The time to kill is motherfucking now.


2. MAKE THEM SUFFER

Suffer

Extreme pain is what they need to feel for the rest of their lives
Misery and Despair leaves their souls when infinity ends

Let them taste the wrath as the agony consumes them
Swallowed by the darkest light a blackened state of dismay
Survival is the only thing left for them
This grievous revelation is a new beginning
Led to the solution against their will

Deprivation thrives as the therapy continues
Sullen mastery is an answer uncontested
Denial is the only thing left for them
Life as they knew it is a distant memory
Scores of victims lust for apathy

Make, them, suffer
While they plead, for cessation
Entirely demoralized and close to mass extinction
Damned to please, supremacy
The reason for their martyrdom they will never know

Make them suffer (x4)
While they bleed, through damnation
Begged for retribution before meeting with demise
Cursed by animosity
Once chosen for this mad ordeal there is no escape

Domination reigns supreme the evil has no end
Spent of all their energy now worthless and degraded
Slow death is the only thing left for them
Physically and mentally devoid of dignity
Languished immortality

Make, them, suffer
While they plead, for cessation
Entirely demoralized and close to mass extinction
Damned to please, supremacy
The reason for their martyrdom they will never know

Make them suffer (x4)
While they bleed, through damnation
Begged for retribution before meeting with demise
Cursed by animosity
Once chosen for this mad ordeal there is no escape

Make them suffer (x2)
Forever.


3. MURDER WORSHIP

Homage to our God, the act of killing bears us
Closer to his grace, beyond the void of darkness
Every drop of blood, a chance to deify us
Bring is to our lord, our killings transcending
Convictions of pure violence, unrelenting

Devotion drips, from my jagged blade
My righteous hate fuels unyielding rage
Sacramental slaughter for faith
In the homicidal doctrine he creates

Decapitated heads, adorn the holy altar
Kneeling at its base, we stare in veneration
Every single death, brought us closer to him
Take us to our lord, our bloodlust evolving
Enshrining the bodies, evil emerging

Hate rips through flesh and bone
The dogma states that it must be done
We adhere to the holy text, more must die if we are to advance

Murder worship (x4)

Pray to our God
With blood we praise his epic acts of hate and homicidal glory
Legendary murders, trust in our lord
Leads us to kill in the same way that he did,
Sever all the heads in sacrificial splendor, he is close now
Soon he will be among us leading
Violence, ruin, divinity, homicide

Kneeling in the blood, we see our master watching
Look behind his eyes, a soul so ruthless, perfect
Transfixed by his gaze, his congregation waiting
We summoned him here by doing his bidding
Now he will slay us, circle completed

Arterial spray paints the temple red
Our masters advent, brought us death
Rapturous screaming fills these hallowed halls
Blood soaked paradise awaits us all

Murder worship (x4).


4. NECROSADISTIC WARNING

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.


5. FIVE NAILS THROUGH THE NECK

Knock him out with chloroform, surreptitious trapping tack
Drag the body to the trunk
Take the captive into the house and down into the basement
Binding method is extreme
Unconscious I will pierce the hands and feet
Arms and legs nailed to the wood
Beneath the table blood is forming shallow pools
Perforate the abdomen, punctured organs start to fail
Mounting pain revives the man
His gaze meets mine then panic starts, he is immobilized
Head is thrashing from the pain
I must nail it to the wood with long sharp nails
Penetration of the flesh, five dozen nails will hold him down

Five, nails, my hammer pounds them, the steel secures him
Five, nails, my victim conscious, he is immobile
I raise my hammer, and aim for the throat

Five, nails, through, the, neck

Trachea is torn, gasping sounds are heard
Life is leaving him, but not soon enough
Agony, torturous, long nails penetrate
Through the flesh and bone, table dripping blood
Victim full of holes, suffer, merciless

Five, nails, through, the, five nails through the neck

Sixty nails adorn the fool, twelve on each leg and arm
Four of them aerate his face
Three puncture his abdomen and leave his vitals oozing
I step back and view my work
Torture victim lies drained of life
Outside world will never know
How many nails the victim felt before he died

Five nails through the neck.


6. PURIFICATION BY FIRE

Internal burning, an omen reborn
Embrace the torture, purify the soul
Bathe in red hot coals, dripping skin becomes a pleasure
Face begins to melt, liquid from the head rewarding
Eternal burning, sanctified with flames, unholy Recourse
The demons are here, unleash the fury
Body slowly burnt, vital organs charred and blackened
Scorch to disinfect is the method for acceptance

Purification by fire, transformation is rapture

Beyond recognition and deranged from the cleansing
Frenzied schizophrenic a memory before the scalding

Sacrifice for pain

Unrelenting heat, scrambles the senses
Caustic remedy betrays existence
Hellish invasion just part of the plan
Beasts have been summoned to conquer again
Unleash the fury
Internal bleeding, an omen reborn
Embrace the torture, purify the soul
Bathe in red hot coals, dripping skin becomes a pleasure
Face begins to melt, liquid from the head rewarding
Body slowly burnt, vital organs charred and blackened
Scorch to disinfect is the method for acceptance

Purification by fire, from within the torment is complete
Any worthy future now obsolete
purification by fire, transformation is rapture.


7. DEATH WALKING TERROR

I am the black thoughts of the night
Deep in the darkness of your mind
Shrouded in shadow, the mental torture
In the realm of death walking terror
Stalking the closest to the edge, imposition of depravity
Sanity holding by a thread
Desperation draws them close to me

Always unseen but never far behind
Fleeting darkness tricks your eyes
Paranoia, a creeping horror
Guided by the death walking terror
Your hand reaches for the knife
Subconscious molding insidious
It was always in your mind
Release the pain, a psychotic rush

Death walking terror, slow mental torture

I am the blood you seek to spill
I am you inner drive to kill
Dark inspiration, a moral failure
Created by the death walking terror
Your hands have done my bidding well
Your hideous dreams now reality
Manipulation done with stealth
I was with you, I heard the screams

Death walking terror, slow mental torture
Death walking terror, Psychic Tormentor

The weakest ones will fall
My murderous influence appeals to their fear
My will is just too strong
The decision was mine, but they'll never know

Death, walking, terror

I walk behind you while you kill
Usurping your mind, you are oblivious
You'll never know your spirit fell
Supplanted by this, deep disgust

Death walking terror, slow mental torture
Death walking terror, Psychic Tormentor.


8. BARBARIC BLUDGEONINGS

Moving through the cover of night
With battle hardened, hate in their eyes
Anticipate the surgical strike, unsuspecting victims
Will suffer, panic stricken, traumatizing agony

Violence, the purest form, a primitive trait
The weak will inherit the earth, pile on top of their graves
Survival, is slipping, the attack has already begun
Dominant force batter their prey
Bludgeons their weapon of choice
A vicious, tradition, since the dawn of man, traumatizing agony
Murderous revelry, smashing people to pieces
This kind of hate cannot be contained
Those who have fallen onto the ground will never rise again

Squalid and broken no match for the enemy
Too weak to fight back, no chance for escape
Covered, in their own blood, the surgical strike must go on
Ripping out organs they're hung on display
A message to others they'll die the same way

Covered, in their own blood, the surgical strike must go on (x2)

Squalid and broken no match for the enemy
Too weak to fight back, no chance for escape
Covered, in their own blood, the surgical strike must go on
Ripping out organs they're hung on display
A message to others they'll die the same way

Covered, in their own blood, the surgical strike must go on (x2)

Moving through the cover of night
With battle hardened hate in their eyes
Anticipate the surgical strike, unsuspecting victims
Will suffer, panic stricken, traumatizing agony.


9. THE DISCIPLINE OF REVENGE

Patience is my ally, design should not be rushed
Aspirations 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

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, abhorrence
Vengeance, 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

Victory was certain, they never saw it coming
Years of planning have paid off, voice inside silenced, silenced.


10. BRAIN REMOVAL DEVICE

Heads, removed of their faces lay by me feet
Chopped and hacked, their bodies detached
Eyes and teeth, are violently smashed, gruesome, acts

I'm, having strong urges to extract the brains
Overwhelmed, with demented thoughts
Could, it, be, that I committed these, gruesome, acts
Death is all I ever know, gore is what I need to help satisfy me
Brains are all I ever crave, can't deny my hatred for society
Blood so sweet upon my lips
Live a life of moribund abnormalcy, born with only half a head
Can't deny my hatred for the intelligence

The brain removal device

Drained, again through the mouth the blackest blood flows
Save, it, for, another day
Savor, the, vile abundance of, gruesome, acts

Dead is like being alive
Stench of rotting death becomes irrelevant
Heads affixed to a machine
Peel the skin from random skulls exposing bone
Cracked open with vice like force
Spray my face with human slop, carnal splatter
Slave to my repulsive goal
To regain control beyond what's in my mind

The brain removal device

Shredded brain tissue is mine, succulent flavor is pure
Evil is personified, dominance, brutal conclusion foreseen
Envisioned so long ago, the Slaughtered were unaware

Contraption for hollowing heads, is forcing me to realize
Cerebreal obsession within, is, my, reality

Death is all I ever know, gore is what I need to help satisfy me
Brains are all I ever crave, can't deny my hatred for society
Blood so sweet upon my lips
Live a life of moribund abnormalcy, slave to my repulsive goal
To regain control beyond what's in my mind

The brain removal device.


11. MANIACAL

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

Dangling above a vat of putrid muck
A rancid stench of foul decay, never encountered before
Screaming in horror for I now remember my fate
I will be submerged in boiling flesh
This cauldron will soon take my life
Upside down my mind is warping, cannot break free
From the shackles, bloodied chains cut circulation
Losing reason, gag and vomit

Blisters are forming all over my body now
Oozing with pus as they start to explode, fervent finality
The fumes and the vapors have perforated my lungs
Writhing and twitching from maddening pin
Why must I die like this?
Insanity not far away, mental breakdown, scathing havoc
Pray for death to come and get me, inner anguish, begins
Fear, received, relentless, malignancy
Near the end is what I'm sensing
Must accept it, can't accept it
Last attempts to stop this nightmare
Cannot be done, I will be dead
Gone, berserk, while waiting, my life will boil

To struggle is useless (x4)
Useless, useless

Plunge, fatal, paradise, of the obscene

Enter the tank, it doesn't take long, epidermis dissolved
All that's left are my bones
It's a matter of seconds when defleshed in flesh
My body now part of sick mire
This chamber of liquefied humans
That I have amassed is completed because I was last in line.


13. INFINITE MISERY

(Instrumental).

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