TECHNICKY RIDER :
GITARA 1 : - HLAVA -Mesa Boogie Mark V / EVH 5150 III 50W
- BOX - MESA-BOOGIE STANDART, 4X12
- EFEKTY - T.C.ELECTRONIC FLASHBACK DELAY, MORLEY BAD HORSIE 2
- POZIADAVKY - 2X220V ZA APARATOM + 1X220V PRED APARATOM(PREDLZOVACKA NA ADAPTER NA NAPAJANIE EFEKTU)
GITARA 2 : - HLAVA - MESA-BOOGIE MARK III GREEN STRIPE
- BOX - MESA BOOGIE 4X12
-POZIADAVKY - 1X220V ZA APARATOM
BASS GITARA : - HLAVA - PEAVEY VB-2 TOUR
BOX - WARWICK 4X10
- POZIADAVKY - 1X220V ZA APARATOM
BICIE: PEARL DRUMS, PAISTE
TOM TOM :
10X12
12X9
13X10
14X12
FLOOR TOM:
16X14
BASS DRUM:
2X 22X18
SNARE DRUM:
LARS ULRICH SIGNATURE 14X6,5
CYMBALS:
CRASH 16" ,17",19"
HI-HAT 14" SOUND EDGE
RIDE 20" POWER RIDE
CHINA 18" NOVO CHINA
SPLASH 10"
SPEV 1X
Vznik kapely sa datuje Marec / 2008
-januar 2009 , prvy koncert , od vtedy sa v kapele udialo niekolko personalnych zmien , zo zakladujic clenov ostali len bubenik Juraj a gitarista Tomas , isty cas bolo obdobie ked sme hrali len dvaja a miestami mali chut sa na to vysrat , no nestalo sa tak a po case sa ku nam pridal spevak a gitarista Jano Burda (ex-Antimon) spolu s bassgitaristom Robom Milanom (tiez ex-Antimon) bolo to v roku 2011 a od tohto obdobia by sa dalo povedat ze kapela zacala seriozne fungovat a hlavne skladat pesnicky na svoj debutovy album.v tom obdobi sme niaky cas hrali tri gitary kde treti bol Jano Vrabec , toto zlozenie ale nefungovalo podla predstav a tak sme od toho upustili.Kapela sa v roku 2013 zavrela do studia aby sme nahrali svoje prve cd , srali sme na niake EP cka alebo dema , chceli sme plnohodnotny album a tak sa aj stalo , cd nesie nazov FACE BENEATH THE MASK a obsahuje 10 skladieb , nahravalo sa v studiu Kobka v Martine a nahravanie mal na starosti Brian Bajak . Z vysledkom sme boli spokojny aj ked s odstupom casu by sme vela veci spravili inak ,ale to asi kazdy.Albu ma dobre ohlasy ako na Slovensku tak aj v zahranici a prva varka ktora obsahovala cez 200 ks cd je uz fuc co je na nase skromne pomery a nato ze nemame ziadne vydavatelstvo vcelku uspech.Kapela momenentalne dokoncuje skladby na dalsi album a dufame ze koniec roku 2015 pripadne zaciatok 2016 sa bude niest v znameni druheho albumu kapely VENDETA.
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Momentalne zlozenie kapely:
Jano Burda - vocals,rhytm guitar
Tomas Kobida-lead guitar
Martin Mariak - bass
Juraj Čanády - drums
kontakt : invisiblekid@centrum.sk
tel:0907 724 796
LYRICS:
Face beneath the mask
Friendly smiles empty words
feeding hands ridicule to face
Betrayer exploiting my goodness
what looks like trust is just a lie
Don´t look at my if you are fake
your character told me i must be careful
If I stand close to you I feel the hate from you
the insane in your eyes the evil from inside
Face beneath the mask
I stab the knife into your back
while you think that I´m your friend
I´ll tell no truth when you ask
you don´t know me because I´m wearing mask
Friendly smiles empty words
feeding hands ridicule to face
Traitor don´t tell truth
cultivate own mood
Don´t look at me if you play false game
I don´t wanna be and I´m not the same
Everyone living double life
deserve bullet from a gun
If I stand close to you I feel the hate from you
the insane in your eyes the evil from inside
Face beneath the mask
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Bloody hell
Violence and bloodshed
sorrow and pain
Goddam destinys
hands bount with the chain
Justice for sale
truth has a fear
Life is misery
we live in chaos
Bloody hell
Light in the darkness
hope to survive
Innocent criminals
all deserve to die
Mirror of public
is dirty from blood
Screaming from abyss
please help me God!!!
Bloody hell
Soon comes the time
paying the depths
Noone can hide
we will punish
Tear of disappointment
life without future
World is jungle
the strongest will stay alive
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Lament of souls
Vision of a worldwide government
rules and orders from hell
Servants of evil start to do own bloody plan
Thousands million people living in slavery waiting for death genocide born
Blind hope for freedom pain and tyrany slaughter of innocent gore
Starving and torment pleasure to kill
Cruel attempts victims don´t feel
Crippled flesh only bones and skin
Unwished trash and unwanted breed
Forced labour is a terror with fear
Their last hour destruction is near
Thousands million people living in slavery waiting for death genocide born
Blind hope for freedom pain and tyrany slaughter of innocent gore
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Infinite war
War isn´t for those who want to have beautiful life
money taken for lives of others
People flinged up their lives for state
today innocent people lead in doom
People die while the stronger ones order by words
terror and darkness control people
What does stop the soldiers hearts
filled with fear they still look back
waiting for bullet which goes through their head
Infinite war
Living one day like one year long
Gives you power for the next expedition
The time creeps and the blood flows from your wounds
Body covered by blood that water wouldn´t wash away
Body covered by wounds that couldn´t be healed
Quick breath cold air feeling to small
Sudden shot and last fall
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The world is dead
Everywhere are stupid wars
Everyone desire a throne
Basic instinct is to kill
only bloody death is real
World is dead!
In your eyes a lot of blood
Tolerance buried in mud
Ignorance violence
terror and blind confidence
Injustice and innocence
unsaid by the dominence
Brutality in the streets
envy sinks humanity
World is dead! World is dead
but we don´t need the same one!
World is dead!
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Feel stripping rope around your neck
Blood from your heart pumping in your head
Hear crushing bones on your back
You feel like a victim in a trap
Cold gun-barrel under your jaw
when bullet flying through your head it�s all gone
Praying for redemption is not enough
pain inside is stronger than life
Suicide
Hell is waiting for this kind of dastards
Invitation ceremony includes conscience search
Your mind will never find a rest
it will roam in a darkness
The death is not solution of your problems
just brings the grief to people close to you
qualms of conscience sense of guilt
and the hardest fatality for your parents
Suicide
Final court in hell
scotched chance for life
Unforgivable act
do you want to die?
Don´t loose your mind
of madness all around
Try to keep alive
out of suicide
Suicide
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I´m the God of mine
Like a herd of cattle
rushing for a doom
Blind and deaf
without good sense
For someone a reason for pleasure
For someone a reason to kill
One different view on a religion
and bloodbath can begin
Emptyness
hidden behind nobles
Ignoration
of innocent victims
Where's the God when praying people die in the church?
Where's the God when million people die in wars?
I'm disgusted of these empty lies
I'm the God of mine
Kneel in front of the cross
and cry for mercy
Preparing yourself
for the next sins
The redemption
doesn´t exist
Your soul is corrupted
Your actions are wretched
Deception of sacredness delusion in the brain
Sacrifice of madness bring enormous pain
Hypocrites terrorists pledge magnific prize
Promises of fabled faith will send you to paradise
Where's the God when praying people die in the church?
Where's the God when million people die in wars?
I'm disgusted of these empty lies
I'm the God of mine
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Holy war
In the name of God
they were born to die
Rawness of jihad
makes people cry
Orders right from hell
mission must be done
They do their work well
on unforseeable time
Oneway ticket
from the God
Just pull the trigger
and all is gone
Soldiers in this war
dedicate souls
Just one time in life
they feel satisfied
Holy war
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Independent perversion
Touching a dead flesh
obsession of your mind
Don´t know past
your new victim born
Your dreams are a bloody line
empty room full of thoughts
What is real? Silent pain
dreams in dark can go insane
You live only for
independent perversion
You can't get rid of seizure
to end life release squeeze
Guts rolling on the ground
you can see only graves
Power is still a bigger drug
hope for a new life drowned!
More escaping souls in black list
self-deformation by own perfection
What is real? Silent pain
dreams in dark can go insane
You live only for
independent perversion