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Trauma Gallery

by Home Style Surgery

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Welcome to your subconscious, the source of your hate Here we have our personality and disorders we create Dive deeper into the thoughts, see the life inside See your sickest perversions and make them come alive Destroy the core of your ego, you won't be needing it When you sink inside yourself you can't be egocentric Inside the shell is your selfishness, Take my words, this doesn't hurt Explore the dimensions of your mind Dive deeper into the thoughts Core of corruption is serenity Inside the shell is a living hell which is not meant to be seen Dark past of yours is not an illusion What it has spawned is your delusion This is just a theater, you're playing the lead Examine the source of your hate and return to calm state Inside the shell is your selfishness, Take my words, this doesn't hurt Explore the dimensions Images of the brain, something we create Want to know why? Explore the dimension of your mind! We need a pulse!
2.
In the age of the A-bomb, Dawn of destructive force, We are bound to be afraid, When they decide to unlesh holocaust It doesn't spare children, no mothers left alive Created to annihilate the last stand of the human race One push of the button, One flash of the light, One scream of one thousand voices, And there's nothing in your sight Doom comes from the sky, Look for a shelter to hide Greed or power? Who cares? Make them stop now! Little boy is on it's way, Soon it will hit the ground! Beware the atom bomb! They live to destroy
3.
A charm to awake the curse of crime, A curse to swallow you inside Place filled with the wrath of a ghost, It's called the Heavenly Host They will cut off your tongue, Break your legs so you can't run Many died in the sacred space, Is there a way to leave this place You should have never tried Sachiko ever after, As the scissors rip Through your flesh you can Hear her laughter Eyes are hysterical As she cuts your veins, These hallways could Drive you insane, Within the closed Spaces the secret lies, Her smile can make you mesmerized Mesmerized! He goes mad and Takes pictures of the dead, Some walk around with severed heads, A little girl with no eye, Will tell you how she died Scissors raised, You hear the screams of an innocent child, Then she will Cut your tongue, Pierce your eye, She is smiling when, She kills again, Kills again Sachiko we beg of you
4.
He's the "Sadistic Black Cat" Predator of sexual decay This man is the "Rostov Ripper" And he's come to take your kids away How can not a wise man be Capable of pleasing himself? Lack of sexuality made him what he is! Whore? A child? He doesn't care! Only way to feel pleasure Is when they are dead Boy? A girl? What's the difference? Never gonna miss them Relieving feeling, now it's done Sexual delightment, Released from your gun After a while the need comes again, You have to feel the blood on your hands The eyes reflect the image of the madman, So take them away No-one can see, his real misery Madness! What have you done? He just wanted love, he can't get it up Madness! The Ripper is loose Watching you in the night, Awaits the slaughter Vicious man with a kitchen knife, Kills your daughter Pile of body parts, Screams echo from afar He kills your child
5.
Welcome to the graveyard of morningside, Here the evil dwells, Wrath of the tall man you cannot escape, Or his metallic flying spheres With his metallic flying spheres, He grinds you until you're dust, When you die you think you go to heaven, No, you come to us You can't hide from him, He is immortal, You can't resist him, He is immortal What is real? Is this illusion? What is real? Beware the lurkers Reggie jumps into the action, Destroy the sentinels! We don't want this Phantasm, To be anymore With his metallic flying spheres, He grinds you until you're dust, When you die you think you go to heaven, No, you come to us Lock your windows and lock your doors, That's the best defence Wrath of the Tall Man you cannot escape, Or his metallic flying spheres Wake up from your bed in fright, The web of nightmares, Molten faces watching at night Calling at you Boy! Service has begun.
6.
Razorblade shines on the table, Glass of wine shatters on the floor, Tears of hate, the man is slain, Wrist is a gateway away from the pain Drowning in destructive delusions, No-one seems to care, Bottle of pills, veins start to bleed Feeling his pain starting to flee Mischief life, remaining pain Reality fades, behold the sickness He does not understand Why the world is sick, No one can give him help He just has to carry on Enter inside Haunted mindscape A shell of a man It's too late No one helps, no one understands He doesn't want your sickened stamp Soon he will break, and then you will see He is called by sickness "Come to me"
7.
Marketing tricks with mind control, Buy for no reason Fashion is like cancer, Cheap products are last season Buy yourself happiness With the latest sales, Or lend your dollars For the church because Jesus saves Commercials make you think You are very smart, Buy their products And become another machine part, Buy yourself happiness With the latest sales, Or lend your dollars For the church because Jesus saves Materialism helps depression, You can't feel oppression, We need confrontation Against faceless corporations And what do they deliver? Clothes made by children! Oppression feeds oppression!
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Running away from that old place Where he live before, From misfortune to the next, Ain't there nothing more? Just dim light above his head, In the darkness he shall roam, Feet hurting, hands freezing, Searching for a home What is he living for? What is there to achieve? What is he living for? What have you seen? As days grow darker He paints his life, step by step, Visions of the abuse Have rooted in his head, Just dim light inside his mind In the darkness he shall roam, Feet hurting, hands freezing, Searching for a home What is he living for? What is there to achieve? What is he living for? What have you seen? Behold the trauma gallery, He is different, life means nothing to him What have you seen? What have you seen? Just a dim light inside his mind, In the darkness of his thoughts Still searching for a home, Which he'll never find

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“No fillers or missteps - worth the wait!” (7/10) Metalitalia

“I must say that it (the wait) was worth it: we are faced with an absolutely non-canonic thrash, almost fluctuating I dare say ... a continuous swing between the wickedness and crudity of the Death Angel and the irreverent and melodic vein of Anthrax. The result? An excellent smoothness from beginning to end that manages not to get bored thanks to the absence of extreme technicalities that leaves space to linear, powerful, sharp and, sometimes, melodic riffs” (⅘) allaroundmetal

“the eight songs are well worked out with an eye for detail. You hear several layers back and the fast riffs are almost constantly combined with flowing guitar solos. There is ample experimentation with progressive influences, making their thrash metal technically still a bit more experimental than the usual thrash record - In short, this is a damn fine album with guaranteed listening pleasure for all thrashers (80/100)" Lords of Metal

"The album flows fluently, smoothly and above all without ever boring for all of its forty-five minutes, giving us a wide variety of sounds and techniques that exalt us, keep us constantly at attention and make Home Style Surgery one of the current realities from keep an eye on them." (7/10) Metallus.it

“the musicality of this group is first rate, boasting a speed and complexity only weathered acts have mastered - Trauma Gallery is a metal album that you can listen to all the way through. There’s enough hardcore riffing and blazing solos to satisfy any metal appetite. This is an impressive sophomore effort offering a solid concept and sequence that boasts no fillers” The Metal Channel

4,5/5 Battle Helm
7/10 GiornaleMetal
(8/10)Rockandmetalinmyblood
(78/100) Metallized.it

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released May 25, 2018

All Lyrics by Joel Mäntyranta
All Music by Home Style Surgery
Artwork by Luis Coronado

Drums and rhythm guitars recorded at Tico Tico Studios by Ahti Kortelainen from August to September, 2016.
Rest of the instruments recorded by Home Style Surgery independently during Winter, 2016-2017.
Produced by Home Style Surgery.

Released on CD by Punishment18 Records

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Old school riff based Thrash Metal from the depths of northern Finland formed in 2008. NEW ALBUM "BRAIN DRILL POETRY" OUT NOW VIA METAL ON METAL RECORDS

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