Year 1997: after the excellent "Youthanasia" (1994) and the negligible "Hidden Treasures" (1995, a collection of some covers, b-sides, and unreleased tracks written for the soundtracks of a few films), Megadeth returned to the market with this "Cryptic Writings."
In those years, having already achieved worldwide fame and popularity, the good Mustaine must have had the question pop into his mind: "What to do, continue in the wake of the latest albums and propose a very mainstream heavy-metal, or go back a bit to the ancient thrash glories of the '80s?" The answer must have been, given that Mustaine is anything but modest, "why settle for one of the two options when we can achieve both?!"
The result is an album that probably ends up displeasing both factions: totally hard-rock songs that are very easily assimilated alternate with some that vainly try to reconnect with the glorious years of "Peace Sells..." or "Rust in Peace," trying to appear hard and badass but instead sounding like a blatant attempt not to forget what was done in the early years of their career and not to disappoint the most extreme and demanding fans; paradoxically, these are the very songs that turn out to be the weakest on the platter: an example is "The Disintegrators" and "Vortex," flat and predictable songs that also denote a creative vein dangerously close to exhaustion (a perfect example in this case is the concluding "FFF", identical in every respect to "Motorbreath" by their "cousins" Metallica).
It's much better to listen to the songs that now characterize the new path undertaken by 'Deth, following in the footsteps of their love-hated Californian cousins: starting with the opener "Trust", the best song Megadeth has written in the post-thrash era: dark in its bass and drum beginning, engaging in the verses and the catchy chorus (capable of getting stuck in the listener's head from the very first listen) and perfect in its continuous changes from energetic riffs to more subdued acoustic guitar parts, reaching up to the melodic solo that picks up the line of the refrain.
Other noteworthy episodes include the subsequent "Almost Honest", an energetic hard rock piece chosen as a single, also characterized by the alternation of electric guitar riffs with slower and more melodic parts accompanied by the acoustic; the acoustic guitar takes center stage again in "Use the Man", with an almost country rhythm(!) in the verses until the explosion of solos and speed in the last part: perhaps one of the best tracks on the entire album. Also of good level is "A Secret Place", another single accompanied by a video, characterized by a very well-constructed structure and another easily grasped chorus (even if the main riff sounds terribly overused...) and "She Wolf", with a captivating beginning, a verse where Dave seems to spit the lyrics and a chorus that contrasts effectively with the hardness of the main riff: excellent is also the closure entrusted to the Mustaine-Friedman duo, offering a sequence of solos and more melodic riffs.
In between, more or less banal and predictable pieces include the already mentioned "The Disintegrators" and "Vortex", "Mastermind", a song that serves more than anything else as filler and perhaps would have been more suitable as a possible b-side of one of the (many) singles extracted from the album; "I'll Get Even", marking the trend later strongly developed in the subsequent "Risk" of composing ballads with melancholic atmospheres; "Sin", a good hard rock track but nothing more, and the highly original (at least for 'Deth...) "Have Cool, Will Travel". In this song, the presence of a harmonica (!) is noteworthy, managing to create an almost Texan landscape atmosphere: also here, there is the presence of acoustic guitar inserts in the refrain: it turns out to be an enjoyable song, certainly the most original of the platter.
In essence, it is an album not very well defined: on one side, there are excellent ideas in the form of tracks in pure hard-rock style (or rather Radio-rock as it was defined by 'Deth themselves at the time), on the other side pale and useless attempts to revive the glories of an era now gone forever... the level of the musicians is, as usual, excellent; the proposed music, although now very far from the genre that had brought them to the Olympus of metal, is still far superior to many things still heard today in the "rock-heavy-commercial" field and perhaps also to Metallica's "Load" and "ReLoad": it is certain that it is perhaps one of Megadeth's most experimental records, but also the one that marked their irreversible decline in sales terms primarily, and in consideration by the most uncompromising fans, now betrayed by the commercialization of their idols.
Tracklist Lyrics and Samples
01 Trust (05:13)
Lost in a dream
Nothing is what it seems
Searching my head
For the words that you said
Tears filled my eyes
As we said our last goodbyes
This sad scene replays
Of you walking away
My body aches from mistakes
Betrayed by lust
We lied to each other so much
That in nothing we trust
Time and again
She repeats let's be friends
I smile and say yes
Another truth bends
I must confess
I try to let go, but I know
We'll never end 'til we're dust
We lied to each other again
But I wish I could trust
My body aches from mistakes
Betrayed by lust
We lied to each other so much
That in nothing we trust
God help me please, on my knees
Betrayed by lust
We lied to each other so much
Now there's nothing we trust
(whispered):
'How could this be happening to me
I'm lying when I say "trust me"
I can't believe this is true
Trust hurts
Why does trust equal suffering'
Absolutely nothing we trust !
02 Almost Honest (04:04)
I lied just a little
When I said I need you
You stretched the truth
When you said that you knew
Just can't believe it
There's nothing to say
I was almost honest, almost
Living alone, can't stand this place
It's four in the morning and I still see your face
I was nearly pure
When I said I Loved you
You were semi-sincere
You said I'd bleed for you
We were kind of candid
Now you've gone away
You were almost honest, almost
Living alone, falling from grace
I want to atone, but there's just empty space
I can't face tomorrow, now you're not coming back
Walked off in the night and just left me the tracks
I question the call by the tone of your voice
I know I should hang up but I don't have a choice
It happened that night when you told me to go
Don't ask who'se to blame, I don't know
Almost, almost honest
Almost, I was almost honest
03 Use the Man (04:37)
(Old tunes called "Needles & Pins" by "The Searcher" in the background)
(''British accent'')
''I saw her today
I saw her face
It was the face that I loved
And I knew I had to run away
And get down on my knees and pray
That they'd go away
But Still they'd begin
Needles and pins''
(Main song start from here)
I heard somebody fixed today
There was no last goodbyes to say
His will to live ran out
I heard somebody turned to dust
Looking back at what he left
A list of plans and photographs
Songs that never will be sung
These are the things he won't get done
I've seen the man use the needle, seen the needle use the man
I've seen them crawl from the cradle to the gutter on their hands
They fight a war but it's fatal, it's so hard to understand
I've seen the man use the needle, seen the needle use the man
Just one shot to say goodbye
One last taste to mourn and cry
Scores and shoots, the lights go dim
Just one shot to do him in
He hangs his head and wonders why
Why the monkey only lies
But pay the pauper he did choose
He hung his head inside the noose
I've seen the man use the needle, seen the needle use the man
I've seen them crawl from the cradle to the coffin on their hands
They fight a war but it's fatal, it's so hard to understand
I've seen the man use the needle, seen the needle use the man
Cryptic writing on the wall, the beginning of the end
I've seen myself use the needle, seen the needle in my hand
04 Mastermind (03:50)
Anonymous existence, rendered useless to mankind
Destroy the logic volume in the confines of the mind
Enmassed and purposeless, marching in a perfect line
Neo-neuro torture, mental meltdown, a heinous crime
Mastermind, I tell you what to think
Mastermind, I tell you what you need
Mastermind, I tell you what to feel
Mastermind
Invade the core of souls to wipe the lives away
Design vacant beings, welcome the inhuman race
Encrypted horror codes, directive psyche overwrite
Processing brains to pabulum,
Delete and format living drives
Mastermind, I tell you what to think
Mastermind, I tell you what you need
Mastermind, I tell you what to feel
Mastermind, I tell you what's real
Hail to the power age, lest the viral hour comes
Raise the flag of voltage, bow to circuitry unknown
Kneel before the processor, the lords of static laugh
Electrons in submission, you must know who I am
I tell you what to think
I don't care what you thought
I tell you what to get
I don't care what you got
I tell you what to think
I don't care what you thought
I tell you what to get
I don't care
I don't care what you got
Mastermind, I tell you what to think (I don't care what you got)
Mastermind, I tell you what you need
Mastermind, I tell you what to feel (I don't care, I don't care what you got)
Subject
05 The Disintegrators (02:52)
The slayer's arrived
On a black horse of steel
Trouble is coming
Hell on two wheels
Hide in the shadows
Awaiting defeat
Or live by the sword
and choose to be free
We say retribution
We say vengeance is bliss
We say revolution
With a cast-iron fist
Coming down the road
Watching every move
Kicking in the door
Taking what we choose
Anarchy's coming to town
A feiry invader
Burning it down to the ground
The Disintegrators
Anarchy's coming
Here it comes
Burning it down to the ground
The Disintegrators
06 I'll Get Even (04:25)
I'm lonely and abandoned
Washed up, left for dead
I'm lost inside the desert
Of every word you said
Like a nuclear reactor
Or TNT
I'm thinking about the times
When you lied to me
All the innuendo
Caught up on your hook
I was just a name
In your little black book
Ah, I'll get even with you
I'm bitter and I'm twisted
I haven't slept in days
I'm lonely and I'm angry
I can't make it go away
I'm like a bomb that's ticking,
I got voices in my head
I got a doll with needles in
Wishing you were dead
I'll get you back somehow
That's what I'm gonna do
I'll get you back somehow
Your nightmare coming true
Ah, I'll get even with you
Ah, That's what I'm gonna do
Gonna get even with you
You better look behind you
'Cause there I'm gonna be
I'll be standing in the shadows
With who I used to be
He's slightly schizophrenic
Me and me and me and me agree
That you are gonna pay
For what you did to me
Ah, I'll get even with you
Gonna get even with you
Ah, that's what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna...
Ah, I'll get even with you
07 Sin (03:08)
He had an unfamiliar face
Complete life in disarray
A simple man, power drunk
No worries of living, no more anything
Deep inside I've seen it rise
Actions progress to no end
Mirror Mirror please look inside
Do you see the reasons that we sing
Not one to be forgot
Spoled rotten, so they say
Once burned, forever marked
Hurt by just a few but so many have to pay
Pressure coming down
Down on me, gonna break
Broken fingernails
Digging in, scratch my face
Nervous, like a cat
Gonna jump through my skin
Shadows on the wall
Stretching out, grope for me
Reasons, deep in me
let me be
Let me bleed
Set me free
The reasons that we sin
08 A Secret Place (05:31)
There's a secret place I like to go
Everyone is there but their face don't show
If you get inside you can't get out
there's no coming back, I hear them shout
Welcome to my hide away, my secret place
How I arrived I can't explain
You're welcome to, if you want to stay
But everyone just runs away
Let me in, get me out
Can't do more than twist and shout
Lost my soul without a trace
Found it again in my secret place
In disgrace
I hide from those that try to find me
Scary things that's right behind me
I love myself, I must confess
I can't explain how I got this mess
09 Have Cool, Will Travel (03:30)
mamas pack their lunches, kiddies pack their guns
Wishing it will go away, but nothing's getting done
A shot heard 'round the world, when a mother's baby dies
We the people point our fingers, blame and wonder why
Face it and fight, or turn high tail and run
'Tl it comes back again just like the rising sun
Say they do all they can, it's just another lie
the answer's plain to see, nobody wants to try
There's no recess and no rules in the school of life
If you listen very closely, you'll see what it's like
Have cool, will travel
There's no recess and no rules in the school of life
If you listen very closely, you'll see what it's like
Tell myself it ain't true, they just cannot see
Grown up or sewn up, the medicines worse than the disease
Have cool, will travel
Here we go
Have cool, will travel
Have cool... will travel!
10 She-Wolf (03:38)
The mother of all that is evil
her lips are poisonous venom
Wicked temptress knows how to please
The priestess roars, "get down on your knees"
The rite of the praying mantis
Kiss the bones of the enchantress
Spellbound searching through the night
A howling man surrenders the fight...the fight
One look in her lusting eyes
Savage fear in you will rise
Teeth of terror sinking in
The bite of the she-wolf
My desires of flesh obey me
The lioness will enslave me
Another heartbeat than my own
Sound of claws on cobblestone, I'm stoned
Beware what stalks you in the night
Beware the she-wolf and her bite
her mystic lips tell only lies
her hidden will to kill in disguise
11 Vortex (03:40)
Internal combustion
Multiple personalities
Terror inside of me
A mask of silent agony
Curse the falling rain
The vortex of pain
As medieval as Merlin
A pact for power that was made
Lucifer in transition
It's time the price was paid
Scorching the domain
the vortex of pain
A telstic message
Written in torment
Howl out dirges
Like the whores of Jericho
Distorted faces
Writhing in rage
Walls of purgatory
Tumble down
Endless death
The jewels of a crown
12 FFF (02:38)
Looking for a cure within the human race
Eliminate the poor, how much longer will it take
Burning up the tents of the rank and file
Exterminate their lives, crack a demon smile
Crushing down, caving in our will to live
Getting rid of man's mistakes
To take a lost life, lock it down
How much more can we take
Fight for freedom, fight authority
Fight for anything, my country 't is of me
Cry for absolution, it's not the end for me
A last minute pardon, a final reprieve
Resist the war machine, don't get in its path
Fight to die a free man and reap the aftermath
Crushing down, caving in our will to live
Getting rid of man's mistakes
To take a lost life, lock it up, break it down
I don't know how much more I can take
Fight! ... It's my country
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By ChaosA.D.
Let’s set aside prejudices and listen to 'Cryptic Writings' with different ears.
'Commercial' is a reductive term that doesn’t do justice to albums with strong melodic ideas and original cues.