Группа Bloodlust была создана в 2008 году на обломках другого проекта. Предыдущая команда распалась на 2 части: группу покинул барабанщик и басист. Начались поиски новых музыкантов и в то же время написание нового материала для нового проекта. После долгих поисков место барабанщика занял Киктенко Борис, а место басиста так и оставалось пустующим. В октябре 2009 года таким составом с приглашенным на запись покинувшим группу бас-гитаристом было записано демо, состоящее из 3-х композиций. После записи, дабы группа не стояла на месте в творческом плане, бас-гитару в руки взял вокалист. В таком составе группа дает около 20 выступлений в различных городах республики. На данный момент завершается работа над дебютным полноформатным альбомом. В предверии выхода альбома группа выпускает сингл "The Sighted". В начале 2011 года начинается работа над новым материалом. В марте 2011 года выходит альбом.
CLEANER
Death winter comes
My sun dies away
Your lowered hands
Have nothing to say
I’m dedicated to kill
I don’t mind who you are
Worms are waiting for meal
Run as fast and as far
[-- читать дальше --] I'm a slayer
You will die!
Whisper your prayer
If you can’t fight!
World’s full of shit
Foul flesh and mind
time to tide it
I’m loading my gun
Your fate is determined
I will judge you for sins
You have just little time
To bethink all your life
I'm a slayer
You will die!
Ruthless player
Creating war
DEATH'S WISH
Gods of death live in interlacement
of darkness and emptiness
They live to kill and collect souls
Watch the worlds ans send there death.
We run trough the life we're searching for light,
But there is no light at the end.
Don't be afraid — it's not our fault,
And no one can guess his last date.
Death's right — to choose it's victim,
Death's right — to take your soul,
Death's wish — to see you're dying,
Death comes for you.
A perfidious smile on his face
He's watching us playing the game
We are returning to eternity
Dissapearing like shadows at night
They can't be killed, even can't be seen.
They are always waiting for us,
They can't be bought and can't be cheated-
Don't watch your back just do know it's Death.
Death's right — to choose it's victim,
Death's right — to take your soul,
Death's wish — to see you're dying,
Death comes for you.
We run trough the life we're searching for light,
But there is no light at the end.
Don't be afraid — it's not our fault,
And no one can guess his last date.
Death's right — to choose it's victim,
Death's right — to take your soul,
Death's wish — to see you're dying,
Death comes for you.
DESECRATED THOUGHTS
The light in the eyes
Of the mortals dying
Blackening hearts
Dissolving souls
Your old faith
Have collapsed at once
New life is born
In empty hearts
Dim light of moon
Frighten the victim
the scream's tearing the night
Blood for Bloodgod!
Desecrated thoughts
Absorb the crowd -
The wretched slaves
Of bloody rage
No way out
Only darkness in front
They ready to carnage
To murder for pleasure
Dim light of moon
Frighten the victim
the scream's tearing the night
Blood for Bloodgod!
Refuse from yourself
Break your fetters
Try to understand
Start looking for truth
THIS IS THE END
There is so little space
Left in your world for god
Disaster your new face
Painting your hands with blood
Your eyes shine with cold steel
Reflecting rough frost in the soul
Hybryd of man and machine
Backtracked from heaven and hell
And you know what makes them feel pain
Knife to the throat
Fear in these veins
Break:
This World is bleeding…
Bloody rain from sky…
Ensanguined tears…
Sea of wasted time…
You've entered a fair of souls
And no sense to call or to shout
No one will hear your voice
They've been already sold out
And all the bridges are burnt
Go ahead! Don't listen to your mind
Non-existense it that what you want
For all the humanity kind
This World is bleeding…
Bloody rain from sky…
Ensanguined tears…
Sea of wasted time…
Outro:
All your enemies are down,
But you still bleed with hate.
Time’s running out,
And the only one left.
It’s too late and it seems
You can not understand:
There's no more place for dreams
It is the end.
THE VAULT
Your eyes wean from the light
Then you forget how to trust
Darkness has covered your sight
Your world is covered with rust
The flesh's separated from soul
And no one's left in the vault
Shoot me now — cuz I know:
We have wasted our chance
There's no any cure to hope
Death’s waiting us
for a dance.
I won't feel my guts grinded
I won't feel my guts burnt
I won’t fell my eyes blinded
That is all that I want
Thoughts’re like worms in my head
Eat my brain piece by piece
I will never regret
For death from a beast
Припев:
Let us out from here!
Don’t waste your time
Let us die!
We have deserved it, yeah!
Why do you think you can
Have a chance?
No one will give it to you
Once again.
The dead stand so close
Even seem to be alive
Their smell reach my nose
We stand side by side
Their shadows dissolve in the dawn
You follow them going upstairs
That world is not more your own
New creatures are ruling now there.
The Vault is closing it's doors
But you are not in the list...
Припев.
Припев.
NEW SLAVE
I cross your swords
You feed me blood
Then say: no sense
And bless their «god»
He sells the flesh
And buys your soul
He rules the game
You just play your role
Припев:
Buy your salvation from me
Let's sign a contract with blood
Now I can show you it's face:
That's LIES!!!
I don't believe
In justice or good
You will recieve
Some show and some food
A new child is born
And they'll brutally rape
It's innocent mind
To make a new slave
Припев.
THE SIGHTED
The illusion is shattered
Your perception has failed
Next step will be better
Now just feel the pain
Your steel couldn't stand time flow
Diamond couldn't stand greed
Nothing eternal left now
Bloody steps stretch ahead
Припев 1:
I have become a sighted
World was broken on the shards
But now my eyes are delighted
I can finally calm my heart
Припев 2:
A day to forget is coming.
You'll lose everything you've gained,
The final show is stunning,
Now your lifespan is drained
The strength became weakness
Your love turned to hate
The crime became witness
And found up his mistakes
Like a maniac's cleaver the rage
has broken in to the flesh,
trying to search and to sever
the infection that pushed to the crash
The last blood drop has fallen
The final chord sounded quiet
At last this torture is over
Now silence, calmness and light.
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