DIVINE
INTERVENTION
©1994 American Records
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Killing Fields
Paroles: Araya
Musique: King
You know the feeling
When adrenaline takes control
Can't beat the rush
That leaves a suicidal hold
Instinct spares no one
Destroying the human heart
The taste of blood
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Devils that drive us
Do not discriminate
A state of mind
That becomes the ultimate end
Action reaction
Blood line is not immune
To the depth of human nature
Inside of me and you
A sociopath with empty eyes
And no soul
Paranoid psychotic heart of stone
My blood runs cold
Evils of passion
Can drive reason to extremes
Love hate and murder
Temporary insanity
On the edge of a
Demented personality
Emotional
Pain is a deadly reality
A sociopath with empty eyes
And no soul
Paranoid psychotic heart of stone
My blood runs cold...
A choice is made of free will
Just like the choice to kill
Decisions to lose control
My self-destructive rationale
A choice is made, made of free will
Just like the choice, the choice to kill
In the speed of a moment
Life stands still now you're standing in my killing field
Solo: King
A choice is made of free will
Just like the choice to kill
In the speed of a moment
Life stands still now you're standing in my killing field
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Sex, Murder, Art.
Paroles: Araya
Musique: King
Caught
Now You're Mine
I am the murder of your whipping time
The smile
On my lips
The look of horror on your face
Self
Justification
Can't rid the sexual fascination
Can
You deny
My face of pleasure the gleam in my eye |
You're nothing
An object of animation
A subjective mannequin
Beaten into submission
Raping again and again
Shackled
My Princess
Dangling in distress
Here
To discipline
My sole purpose never ends
Bleeding
On Your knees
My satisfaction is what I need
The urge
To take my fist
And violate every orifice
You're nothing
An object of animation
A subjective mannequin
Beaten into submission
Raping again and again
Slaves to my torments
Scream to your heart's content
Time and time again
Pleasure in inflicting pain
Power so intense
Trying to circumvent
Unadulterated battery
Manipulated reality
God is dead I am alive
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Fictional Reality
Paroles: King
Musique: King
Crisis feeds the lunacy
All fear the new machine
Consumed democracy returns a socialist regime
It's laid to rest without a contest
All hail the new incompetence
Masking you see what to believe
A drone in the world of anarchy
Treachery, misery, violence, insanity
Scavengers closing in
Covering the truth again
Castrate society
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Solo: King
Insecurity afraid of things you cannot see
Words become the image of the enemy
You can't dissect what was correct
Vengeance based on how things were said
Can't see your side conflicts with mine
Frustrations lead to complete demise
Treachery, misery, violence, insanity
Scavengers closing in
Covering the truth again
Every trial conspiracy
Compassion is the enemy
Paralyze, criticize
Breaking through the wall of lies
Solo: Hanneman
Suicidal hierarchy racing in reverse
Everything that's done today will be tomorrow's curse
Screams in my head precede your death
Can't hold the rage when the truth is shed
Blind lead the bind line after line
In a world too shallow to defy
Treachery, misery, violence, insanity
Scavengers closing in
Covering the truth again
Castrate society
Fictional reality
Solo: King
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Dittohead
Paroles: King
Musique: King
This fucking country's lost its grip
Subconscious hold begins to slip
The scales of justice tend to tip
The legal system has no spine
It's corroding from inside
Slap your hand you'll do no time
Reality on vacation
All across a blinded nation
Mentality under sedation |
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Anyone can be set free
On a technicality
Explain the law again to me
Here in 1994
Things are different than before
Violence is what we adore
Invitation to the game
Guns and blades and media fame
Every day more of the same
Murder, mayhem, anarchy
Now are all done legally
Mastermind your killing spree
Unafraid of punishment
With a passive government
There's nothing for you to regret
Nothing to regret...
Unimposing policy
No enforcing ministry
Gaping with judicial flaws
Watching a fading nation crawl
Solo: Hanneman
Clashing with the public's frame
I'm the one that's place in fame
Legislature sets the stage
Social slaves caught in my rage...
Solo: King
Administrative anarchy there's nothing
You can do to me
The world around you drifting to a
Continental tomb you see
Violence is my passion
I will never be contained
Living with aggression and its
Everlasting reign..
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Dittohead
INTERPRETATION
Ce morceau offre une vision hardcore
du système judiciaire et des criminels. Le fait que le système
judiciaire est ridicule, une vaste plaisanterie où personne n'est
puni pour quoi que ce soit.
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Divine Intervention
Paroles: Araya & Bostaph
& Hanneman & King
Musique: Hanneman & King
Awaken
In a web like hell
How did I reach this place
Why are they haunting me
I cannot look at God's face
Paralyzing
Brilliant light
Trying to run
Want to scream but cannot speak
I cannot look at God's face |
Awaken
In a web like hell
How did I reach this place
Why are they haunting me
I cannot look at God's face
Paralyzing
Brilliant light
Trying to run
Want to scream but cannot speak
I cannot look at God's face
Solo: King
Blind my eyes I can't see
What is being done to me
In my mind only pain
All the memories are drained
Victimized
Specimen
Deathless torture
Void with no mercy
Black shroud binds those who see
Violated
Naked before you I stand
Shattered shrine of flesh and bone
God's piercing through my soul
Solo: King, Hanneman
Segments of my life
Morbid pieces of reality
Twisted personality
Many faces yet faceless
Familiar things give way to strange
No mercy no reason but pain..
Fatal
Subconscious control
Threshold of pain unfolds
Transfixed martyr saving race
Who am I to judge thy grace
Awaken
In a web like hell
How did I reach this place
Why are they haunting me
I cannot look at God's face
Solo: Hanneman
Blind my eyes I can't see
What is being done to me
In my mind only pain
All the memories are drained
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Divine Intervention
TRADUCTION
Par Deubey
M'éveillant
Dans un enchevêtrement comparable à l'enfer
Comment ai-je pu atteindre cette endroit
Pourquoi me hantent-ils
Je ne peux regarder le visage de Dieu
Paralysante
et brillante lumière
J'essaye de courir
Je voudrais crier mais ne peux parler
Je ne peux regarder le visage de Dieu
Solo: King
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M'éblouissant, je ne peux pas voir
Ce que je suis devenu
Dans mon esprit ne reste que la douleur
Tous mes souvenirs s'effacent
Des spécimen
Pris pour cible
De tortures non mortelles
Supprimés sans pitié
Le linceul noir piège ceux qui ont vue
Violé
Dévêtu avant toi j'attends
Dans ce haut lieu jonché de chair et d'os
Dieu transperce mon âme
Solo: King, Hanneman,
Des segments de ma vie
Des morceaux morbides de réalité
Une personnalité tordue
A multiples visages mais toujours anonyme
Les choses familières cèdent la place à l'étrange
Sans pitié, sans raison à part la douleur..
Fatal
Contrôle subconscient
Le seuil de la douleur est dépassé
Le martyr transpercé sauvant sa race
Qui suis-je pour juger cette grâce
M'éveillant
Dans un enchevêtrement comparable à l'enfer
Comme ai-je pu atteindre cette endroit
Pourquoi me hantent-ils
Je ne peux pas regarder le visage de Dieu
Solo: Hanneman
M'éblouissant, je ne peux pas voir
Ce que je suis devenu
Dans mon esprit ne reste que la douleur
Tous mes souvenirs s'effacent
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Circle Of Beliefs
Paroles: King
Musique: King
Can't explain the other side
Answers lost before their eyes
Violence surges from inside
A state of mind that never dies
Born into a chosen way
Life that doesn't fit today
To die a painful death it seems
Is better than your misery
Contemplating rearranging
Changing all your ways of thinking
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Everyday your life seems like
It's pushed into a hole
Acting out another's needs
To rule a soul eternally
Adjusting to another set
Of values takes its toll
Growing in a lunacy
That plays on your stupidity
Circle of beliefs
Secrets never keep
Living in a lie
Right before your eyes
Born without a brain
Helpless in your name
All you do is pray
Living is your pain
Solo: Hanneman
Mentality so small you can't
Accept another side
Your point of view a memory
Because it doesn't mean a thing
The resurrections waiting for
A world without a sin
The temples all will crumble
While awaiting for it to begin
Circle of beliefs
Secrets never keep
Living in a lie
Right before your eyes
Losing is your way
Mental destiny
I can see your strain
You don't want to be saved
Solo: King
Can't you see no validity
Must control silencing of souls
Show decay spreading through your brain
Devastate the deviant will dominate
Can't you see there's no validity
Your way is not the only way
Slow decay is spreading through your brain
Don't you see the power of the enemy
Tyranny total supremacy
Control the silencing of souls
Slavery within the entity
Devastate, dominate
Can't explain the reason why
Someone would rather live than die
If dying is the only way
Top end a life of mental sins
All your life he's been the cause
A man impaled onto a cross
Pure religious holocaust
If religion dies it's not my boss
Solo: Hanneman
Perception always biased
Feeding off a fallacy
Your systematic way of life
Decided for you every night
Intentional conflicting words
Avoid solidity
Blinded by the holy light
That constantly consumes your mind
Circle of beliefs
Secrets never keep
Living in a lie
Right before your eyes
Burning in my wake
Souls are free to take
Your following a fake
Everyone awake
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Circle Of Beliefs
INTERPRETATION
Ca concerne tous ces gens endoctrinés
par la religion, et ne remettent pas son fonctionnement en question...
tous ces moutons. Les gens sont tellement sots qu'ils envoient du fric
aux prêcheurs "télé" sans même tiquer. Les gens
sont des fainéants qui ne veulent pas se soucier d'autre chose que
de leur petite existence quotidienne.
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SS-3
Paroles: Hanneman
Musique: Hanneman & King
Ancient crown placed on your head
The hangmen of Prague
Seven keys to the chamber
Surrendered to the God
Hunting
Fighting
Killing whore
Wade through blood
And spill some more
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Hiding
Fighting
Killing whore
Wade through blood
And bleed some more
Golden door submits secrets
As this nation falls
Atmosphere of deadly terror
Subservient to all
Hunting
Fighting
Killing whore
Wade through blood
And spill some more
Hunting
Fighting
Killing whore
Wade through blood
And bleed some more
Burning sense of mission
Assassination
Symbol of oppression
Crusade led from exile
Obliteration
Sabotaged campaign... campaign... ...
Check resistance from afar
Planning the death of one
When the plot is executed
There will be nowhere to run
Ramifications will be high
A price paid in torment
The end justifies the means
To hell you will be sent
Solo: Hanneman
The wolf leader now is the stalked
Expansion state of horror
Guns echo over the grave
A thousand fates are sealed
Murderous power brought to an end
Only to rise again
Cold and rustless and iron will
Protectorate of the dead
Solo: King
A thorough sweep
Prelude to death
Secrets kept
But no one left
Firing squad
Begins their work
Harsh reprisal
For what you took
Retribution selective terror
The stench of death is everywhere
A severed head
A floating mass
Will give me answers to what I ask
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SS-3
INTERPRETATION
Ce titre parle de Reinhard
Heldrich, chef de la police nazie. Avant la guerre, cette dernière
s'empara de la république tchèque, et l'Angleterre ainsi que d'autres
pays ne s'y sont pas opposés. Quand la guerre éclata, tout
le monde pensait que Heldrich aurait toute l'armée tchèque
à sa botte, et il fut donc assassiné, en sachant que Hitler
serait furieux et commencerait à tuer des gens. Ce morceaux explique
qu'en temps de guerre, certains actes déclencheront nécessairement
des représailles, et dans ce cas précis, de nombreuses personnes
sont mortes pour une bonne cause.
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Serenity In Murder
Paroles: Araya
Musique: Hanneman & King
Let me take you down without a sound
Dead before you hit the ground
Blood washes my hand can't understand
Sterilizing my pain
Washed away with crimson tide
By my hand I keep testing time
Quench the fire that drives my soul
Soothing me as death takes hold
Solo: Hanneman
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Peaceful and serene slowly bleeding
Eyes once bright are now fading
Pallid ashen face against my skin
Staring blindly at some distant place
Washed away by crimson tide
By my hand I keep testing time
Straight flesh lace adorns your neck
Spilling your blood all over my flesh
Solo: King
Quench the fire that drives my soul
Soothing me as death takes hold
Divine godsend enveloping me
Spiritual ecstasy sets me free
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Serenity In Murder
TRADUCTION
Par Deubey
Laisse-moi te prendre sans un bruit
Tu sera mort avant de toucher le sol
Le sang lave mes mains. Tu ne pourra comprendre
Que ça stérilise ma peine
Emporté dans une marée cramoisie
Par ma main je prolonge cette expérience
En alimentant le feu qui contrôle mon âme
Et je me calme quand le mort se fige
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Solo: Hanneman
Paisible et serein tu saigne lentement
Tes yeux qui étaient brillants s'éteignent maintenant
Le visage blême et cendré contre ma peau
Fixant aveuglément dans le vide
Emporté dans une marée cramoisie
Par ma main je prolonge cette expérience
Une ligne de chair dentelée orne ton cou
Et ton sang se répand sur ma chair
Solo: King
Alimentant le feu qui contrôle mon âme
Je me calme quand le mort se fige
Une bénédiction divine m'enveloppe
Une extase spirituelle me libère
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213
Paroles: Araya
Musique: Hanneman
Driving compulsion morbid thoughts come to mind
Sexual release buried deep inside
Complete control of a prized possession
To touch and fondle with no objection
Lonely souls an emptiness fulfilled
Physical pleasures an addictive thrill
An object of perverted reality
An obsession beyond your wildest dreams
The Death loves final embrace
Your cool tenderness
Memories keep love alive
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The excitement of dissection is sweet
My skin crawls with orgasmic speed
A lifeless object for my subjection
An obsession beyond your imagination
Primitive instinct a passion for flesh
Primal feeding on the multitudes of death
Sadistic acts a love so true
Absorbingly masticating a part of you
Death loves final embrace
Your cool tenderness
Memories keep love alive
Memories will never die
I need a friend
Please be my companion
I don't want to be
Alone with my sanity
Solo: Hanneman
Erotic sensations tingle my spine
A dead body lying next to mine
Smooth blue black lips
I start salivating as we kiss
Mine forever this sweet death
I cannot forget your soft breaths
Panting excitedly with my hands around
Your neck
Shades are drawn
No one out can see
What I've done
What's become of me
Her I stand
Above all that's been true
How I love
How I love to kill YOU
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213
INTERPRETATION
213 est le numéro de l'appartement
dans lequel récupérait de ses équarrissages minutieux
le serial-killer Jeffrey Dahmer, qui a exécuté bon nombre
d'homosexuels dans le Milwaukee.
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Mind Control
Paroles: Araya & King
Musique: Hanneman & King
Unknown are the caverns of the mind
New realms of affliction lurk inside
Unbound massive mental energy
Your last breaths taken from you easily
Incoherence disrupts your rationale
Involuntary your last confessional
No sense of being missing segments of time
Inconsistency is feeding on your mind
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Mind control, pain unfolds
I own all your sensations
Weakening, reasoning
Mesmeric full demolition
Hypnotized - victimized
Behold the threshold to the web
Scream souls fear echoes
Piercing boundaries of death
Solo: King
Penetration of the window to your soul
Deterioration of the mind, no self-control
Temporary comprehend no memories
Hollow carcass of a man, is all I leave
Execution but a thought in the end
Slowly erasing your life and what has been
Passing victims in the land of secrecy
Cerebral death can come to you in your DREAMS...
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Mind Control
INTERPRETATION
C'est un morceau qui traite des
différents côtés de l'homme ; ce qui pousse un homme
à tuer son prochain, ce qui l'en empêche. Parfois, quand quelqu'un
tue quelqu'un d'autre, c'est une expérience qu'il souhaitera éventuellement
répéter.
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