Studying these inferior specimen
We don't have any compassion
These bodies, so fragile, their minds so narrow
Subjugating, destroying and torturing their minds
They were nine, walking in our line
Waiting to be analysed, the joy was divine
These hikers weren't prepared enough
They thought they cold stand our storm weather
Their supply was assembled, hadn’t time to use their gear
Their screams propagating through the atmosphere
Acting in groups, like their bacteria counterpart
Their race deserves to decay in fear
Setting their camping up
Never imagining what would happen
Inside their tends waiting for a change
When feeling the radiation their reaction was strange
Vermin sneaking in the shadows
They start to run, one after another
In the end they would suffer all together
Injecting radiation through their body
They were deprived from their basic senses
They forgot everything in their camp
They were in a rush trying to run away
Feeling insignificant for the first time
kneel for your new Gods
Behold what a superior being truly is
In the beginning of time we created your specie,
For us you are nothing more than a failure
Afraid, hiding in holes living in shadows,
acting like rats smuggling around the corners
Camping out of nowhere, they were targeted
Running aimlessly, there was nothing they could do
Escalating the Dead Mountain
Hypothermia and fear made them mad, our preys
Making them run, Removing their guts,
Imploding their chest from inside out
Slicing their flesh, Cracking their head open
No mercy, pulling their heart out
Vermin sneaking in the shadows
In contact with radiation
They burn and yell
They could not even defend themselves
No tongue, no eyes, no limbs or facial tissue
They could not stand the pain
They were created by our own desire
Created as laboratory experiments
Nothing but a piece of flesh
Live samples of disgusting failures
When beaten and tortured
Their screams are so inconvenient
Treating them the way their race deserves
Like bacterias, they crawl in shit
Insignificance should name them
demonstrating that this nuisance needs to end
Studying these inferior specimen
We don't have any compassion
These bodies, so fragile, their minds so narrow
Subjugating, destroying and torturing their minds
They were nine, walking in our line
Waiting to be analysed, the joy was divine
These hikers weren't prepared enough
They thought they cold stand our storm weather
Their supply was assembled, hadn’t time to use their gear
Their screams propagating through the atmosphere
Camping out of nowhere, they were targeted
Running aimlessly, there was nothing they could do
Escalating the Dead Mountain
Hypothermia and fear made them mad, our preys
Only their carcass were left behind
Their agony was buried along their humanity
supported by 11 fans who also own “Lethal Nuclear Evil - Dyatlov Pass”
I'm a big fan of The Faceless middle two albums and when I saw Lyle Cooper was on this album I knew I needed to check it out. I bought the discography almost instantly, reminds me a little of The Faceless and a bit more of Fallujah who I also adore. Well worth the money, Support these great Musicians! dragonslayer8228
supported by 11 fans who also own “Lethal Nuclear Evil - Dyatlov Pass”
Very well-balanced indeed. Everything here screams talent and professionalism, from the music to the production. Technical without showing off, brutal without sacrificing musicality... This is a great record. Nekobibu