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DATURA LYRICS
"Impulse 80" (2005)
1. Bodhisatva
2. Supertsar
3. Godzilnik
4. Bent Within
5. Living For Free
6. Operation Saturn
7. Carnivorous Ways (Deeds Of Flesh Cover)
8. Fucked In Motherland
9. Impulse 80
1. Bodhisatva
Instrumental introduction
2. Supertsar
The expectation of better times is fading
Broken Hope
Pulse is low - suffering
Infestdead'll help in getting it through
Penetration is quite enough
Frozen movements suffer no changes
Two methods possible - miconium
Vomit inside
Blunt-faced spirit is beat'fuck'ing up everybody
Ofosomi E Ofomiro
Blunt-faced spirit is beat'fuck'ing up everybody
Excited spirit as weak as a crotch
Once the pope had a dog, he loved it much
So much that for a piece of meat
It was done with a touch
Blunt-faced spirit is beat'fuck'ing up everybody
Ofosomi E Ofomiro
Blunt-faced spirit is beat'fuck'ing up everybody
Frozen movements suffer no changes
Pulse is low - suffering
Infestdead'll help in getting it through
Shura is wandering all around
Holodnay Balka
3. Godzilnik
The lights are near again and again
One by one
And it will take you downwards
One by one
To the narrow dust world
Filled with damp and slippery fog
Slippery to the point of fuck-up
Come on, you, descend to earth
Do think about the matter
This winter is a bloody thing a mouth
In mouth
Everybody come in!
Orgasm through torture
Unleashing from symbol
Bloody Godzilnik!
The fathers would kick asses inflexibly,
Had a fuck and slumber
Recalling Shurimon from time to time
The lights are near again
Exhausted through oral penetration
The lights are near again
Everybody come in!
Orgasm through torture
Unleashing from symbol
Would have a fuck, a slumber...
And Shurimon from time to time
4. Bent Within
The spirit taken has become one
Suffering, for no particular reason
We used to flock together
Nobody out there now
For no particular reason
Îh, pi!
Oh, oh, pi!
Take it imperishable, occasional,
Irrevocable
Bent within oneself
Condensing things
Oh, pi!
If one hasn't got enough -
Come along now,
I'll enrich you fucking quickly,
Protect you
You've fucked me fucking up,
You bloody whores and freaks
5. Living For Free
When getting fucking imbued
With this sensation on the verge
Of current today
You get filled
Though you are not able
With sense of reality
Durmanizator embarassed
In vaginal way
The cock having no idea
Not giving a fuck
And the one creating didn't know
Didn't know a single unit,
A unit "i"
The idea of divine creation
6. Operation Saturn
Tornado weeping you
Off the Earth's face
Revenge incarnation
It will take you downwards
Three hundred thousands
Being defaced
Three hundred thousands,
Bitches!
Reattacking ones
Are waving up from ashes
Of Heaven and Earth inhabitants
We would fuck these
Fucking fags down to the core
The beast's throat gnawed off
Cryonizing of the flesh
Is rising from ashes
Cryonizing
Like riverbanks of led
Having turned out to be fucksters
Reattacking ones
Are waving up from ashes
Of Heaven and Earth inhabitants
7. Carnivorous Ways (Deeds Of Flesh Cover)
Old man sick in the head
Consuming the young
Mass murderer
Brought them to
His slaughter house
To butcher, to feast
On their remains
Carnivorous Ways
Tender young meat satisfied his hunger
Making meals from the entire cadaver
Carnivorous ways
He's eating their meat slowly
He's eating their meat slowly
Her meat
Tasted so sweet
All the way
Down to her little ass
Skinning the body parts
Picking his prime parts
Eating the young
Mass murderer
Brought human pieces
To his home
His hunger... Is forever
The entire feast lasted nine days
Gorging away his carnivorous ways
Raw livers his favorite entree'
Deep intestines were thrown away...were thrown away
8. Fucked In Motherland
Everybody is striving to the mountains
None wants to come down
To the valley
The thing that is getting
Imperceptibly over
Aquatorium
It's how boats are leaving in full sail
And your mother is gradually
Getting old
A nighttime period for one to warm up
None wants to come down
Such a bloody thing in mouth
Something of no perception
Chico's anal passes
Sacramental ceremony
Oh unforgiven cannibalism pury ego
9. Impulse 80
The red stream circulates
Taking things away
But what remains?
Excrescences dying off
Clutching at a form is impossible
No finish running
Having inspected the grip
Through somebody's eyes
Bitches!
What a bloody thing!
Taking things away
Who knows when their
Selfdefecation is complete
What a bloody thing!
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