FMKD

by Kemerov

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Slashrofl Would describe Kemerov as punk/hardcore influenced death & roll metal. Whatever, this album gets better with every play. Pretty sure this is one of my favorite BC finds in 2017. Favorite track: New Order.
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credits

released January 31, 2017

all songs written by Kemerov
except "The Better Man" written and originally performed by Sicks Daze

produced by Kemerov & Emmanouil Hermano Tselepis
recorded in September-November 2016
drums recorded at Flow Recordings studio by Paris Fragkos
guitars recorded at Galdemi studio by Giorgos Tsapkinis
bass & vocals recorded at Steve's studio by Steve
backing vocals by Zangief and Shotiraqe Eightysix
mixed & mastered by Emmanouil Hermano Tselepis
original artwork by Kotsifas Blakbird (kotsifas007@hotmail.com)
additional artwork and layout design by Nikos Tsiolis (nikostsiolissite.wordpress.com)

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Kemerov Serres, Greece

Death 'n' roll from Serres, Greece
est.2013

Giorgos Tsapkinis - guitar
Matt Karampalios - voice
Spiros Diamantidis - bass
Tasos Diamantidis - drums

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Track Name: New Order
Take away my comfort
Take away my job
Strip me of my money
Take away my home

Deprive me of golden
Opportunities
Destroy my career
And my safety

It's the new order

Give me depreciation
Feed me with your crumbs
Take away my liberties
Shade away my sun

Take away everything
Keep it for yourself
Watch the pawns run around
In your setup game

It's the new order
Track Name: TV-bred
Keep yourself in line
Do not diverge
Good things come if you stay
Away from the edge

Treasure whatever little
You already have
Wanting more will get you
Nowhere safe

And on they go

TV-bred brainwashed masses
Propaganda under shiny marbles

Freedom of speech is access
To all the TV channels
After all, it's just where
Real life unravels

The only safe choice
Is if you obey
Just keep your voice down
And it'll all be OK

And on they go
Track Name: Docile Sheep
Turn the other cheek they say
Be slow to speak or to react
Someone up there's always watching you
If you sin or you take a dump

Worry not my child
All your prayers, they are heard
Pointlessly, just repeat
Every night before bed

We're so damn lucky on this place
Hellfire's not meant for our kind
Too bad everyone else hopes none
But to torturously die

Heed my words, you are safe
From my hell's burning pits
It's not hard to stay out
Just be my docile sheep

Hellfire's not meant for our kind
Yet we all torturously die
Track Name: Slay Your Son
Give up on me
Don't hope I'll change
Counting on me
Has been your greatest mistake

Jump if you will
No time for confirmations
Tired of the so-called
Expert opinions

They say it's written
So it must be done
No questions asked
Now slay your son

That rusty muscle
Inside your fucking head
Needs a jumpstart
Before it all goes to hell

Between fanatics
And moralists
All kinds of answers
Just take your pick

Cults and religions
Lifestyles and trends
Easy to blame
Instead of yourself
Track Name: Species
Intolerance, bitterness, bile
Inside your existence, all you can find

A moral compass demagnetized
Waiting for nothing, despise all life

Bleeding for noone, caring for none
All senses seared, emotions numb

No expectations, no hope for life
Desiring only total demise

Stepping on corpses, you'd be just fine
Need no excuses or to rationalize

Don't look for answers not there to be found
Nothing is all what it all boils down

Philosophizing, look for an end
Inside this shithole that you call earth
Centuries and grey matter wasted
Humanity spent on slaughter and hatred

Growing like cancer over the globe
Burning and preying on all below
Giving space only to instincts vile
Empathy buried deep down inside

Dragging no ballast up this dirt road
Answer for nothing in this damned world
Walking fearlessly across life's rim
No fucking weapons, just cynicism

You cannot hurt that which has no fear
Their fucking schemes don't even come near
Exploding inside with hate for the species
Whose I am cursed to carry the stinking
Track Name: Plague of Nations
It starts so innocently
As a basic notion
Instinct of survival
And self-preservation

It's become so dead wrong
And so fucking twisted
How humanity's been
Reduced to nothing

Rooted in your nature
Deadly and contagious
The plague of nations

Pledging allegiance
To some colored cloth
Renouncing all virtues
Under a sick law

Feel proud for deeds
Others have done
And for conditions
Decided by luck

Global hellfire
To burn down all borders
Reboot mankind
And start it all over
Track Name: The Better Man
I've started as myself for once
I've burned all bridges with your kind
A sun inside me shining dark
I'm off to leave this world behind

I feel greater than ever
This stuff makes me better

You babble about offering me
The shit I won't regret to miss
They say that no man is an island
Well my mind feels like an abyss
Track Name: Murdered in the Steppe
The cold sun falls over
The lone horizon's end
No sign for the evil
About to happen yet

Dry winds blowing
Carrying a foul smell
Across the treeless
Vast arid steppe

Blood wildly racing
A strong grip choking
A knife unsheathed
Kidneys pierced

Betrayed look
Life drained through
A corpse unburied
Vultures will be preying
Track Name: Gargoyle Keep
Stone gargoyles silently watch me
As I descend the viridian stairs
Stench of evil dead entities
Infests the moist and heavy air

With each step that I am daring
Deeper inside this unholy ground
The more I have to keep my grip
The more my limbs turn to stone

I kiss the talisman
I clench my blade
I'm treading lightly
Whereas death waits

Crossing black ceremonial circles
Carved by undead necromancers
Set to dominate the human realms
Exiled by holy elven archers

Demonic howls mock my courage
Ancient fires burn beneath me
Melodic chants of dark summonings
Whispered to me by cursed spirits

The horned demon unleashes
His crackling fire breath
The ground is erupting
Before the holy shield

I leap with rage
I strike the beast's wing
His neck touches the dirt
To receive my final swing
Track Name: Sane
Tired hands can't wipe off
The mold inside your brain
Relapsing, rolling down
The dark hole again

Daylight rarely reaches
Inside these dark halls
Grabbing the glimpses
To keep your mind whole

Snide voices
Violent screams
Seeing through their
Conspiracies

Nothing to cling to
Nothing to hold on
Haunted by memories
Are they your own?

Constant struggle
Mind pain
Is it really worth it
To stay sane?
Track Name: FMKD
It's the fucking meaning
You try to give life
It's this conviction
That all is right

All you can look up to
Is be swarmed by worms
For we already
Dwell in a tomb

Feed Mate Kill Die

I've learned to love
My nothingness
I've embraced my demons
I chant along with them

Zombified nations
Marching to war
Let go of your gods
It's all dead and gone