Glamour, Glamour - track by track

From ancient tales, from nightmares -

“Mordor” marches off. Hard riffs and rude truth. A knot of snakes hisses and lures to the dreamy world of

“Glamour”. The world of gloss and emptiness. The world of “cocaine skeletons”, illusive flights and deep falls. One wrong step - and you are -

“The lower depths”. You will learn true freedom here. Take off your watch – you don’t need it to measure time. Through vaults and tunnels you will find yourself in the land of empty eyes, at the disco party by

“D.J.Voorda” – a pale vampire, which plays his set on your vein. Colored poisons and biting thorns. Grey morning and everlasting -

“Fear”. Don’t look round in vain!!! Listen to the heavy rhythm of steps behind your back and try to overcome the horror. The fear is inside you! But -

“Hombre Pajaro” - has no fear. A mysterious monster, a bird and a man, an ancient Mexican legend. With the sounds of Latin guitar, turning into wild punk, on his solver wings he flies over the desert. But lots of people won’t understand all the happiness of the flight - they are - 


“Superstars” - far and cold. Covered with diamond dust. Those who lost their orientation, beautiful but funny, they keep on visiting endless parties, but they don’t suspect that the severe dance of death will soon wash away their cheep shine. To punish them comes -

“Fitness the killer”. Your life is dangerous. Train your body but don’t touch your brain. Diabolic chariot gives you a blind hope of a “haute couture death”. And they can’t stop, just like a -

“Machinist”. He lives far from crowded parties, rhythms of Mordor and the rattle of wheels surround him. His bitter tear is our blood. Demons burn in his furnaces. His last station is emptiness.

“Hologram of emptiness” - new life, a beautiful and gloomy ballad, shining with lights that don’t exist. Love like a fairy-tale... Belief like hope... Where are you? Don’t crawl away... To the world of -

“Beasts” - a message to those who spoil the land and stain their souls. Your world is a constellation of black holes. Listen and get ready to meet the flaming hell!



The imperious hand of “Mordor” will find everyone and forgive nobody. Accept the inevitable - this Retributive Rock!!!