Between The Eyes Vol #4, Lyrics, Videos, Notes

November 6th, 2007 by Hexfix93

bte4 Between The Eyes Volume 4
(NEURALBLASTOMA BETA)

  1. Sex Disease
  2. Thought Criminal
  3. Let’s Kill All These Mother Fuckers
  4. Vaginismus (crotch kick mix)
  5. Repulsive (necropolis mix)
  6. She Bleeds Red
  7. Revolution 101
  8. Plasmodium
  9. Intussisception (bowel move mix)
  10. Suicide Picnic
  11. Cyclone Chamber
  12. The Calling (beta)

Between The Eyes Vol 4. In the second half of 1995, the Original (beta) version of Nerualblastoma was born. The record where the rage from the internal fighting of the band members, the failures in life, the failure of relationships had finally built up and then exploded. Much noiser, very RAW, with a lot more guitars, and a much more “in your face” sound. The tension laden and insane vocals are very apparent, on the edge of snapping. The hissing, cursing, writhing vocals rip apart almost every track. A very heavy metal influence was present on half of the songs that and are very well balanced with electronic dance anthems. Nothing on the market sounds like this. nothing.. Click Here To BUY from Metropolis Online. Click Here To BUY mp3s from Itunes Online. or Click Here To Buy mp3s drm free 256 Lust For Blood From Amazon Online.

Between The Eyes Volume 4 (Neuralblastoma Beta), The last time Bryan, Gary, And Chris worked together in harmony. This is where this line up started to fall apart and fight. It’s complicated, and someday i’ll shed more light on it. No matter what the case, The emotion and song writting on BTE 4 was brilliant, very raw, very agressive and mean. A lot of angry and psycotic guts were spilled making this record. Gear we used: Peavy dpm 3, Roland Jd800, Ensoniq ASR-10, Roland Juno 106, Roland MKS-50, Boss Dr660. Digitech rp1, Digitech gsp5, Alesis Quadraverb GT, Alesis Adat, Sony Dat walkman, Cubase(atari st), Atari Mega 2(st). Mixed analog on mackie vlz 16 channel mixer, Recorded onto adat, then onto sony DAT walkman.

Lyrics:

SEX DISEASE: when sex is a pretext to a disease, we’ll crawl inside, my head was broken off, blistering on this separate faith, now crawl outside, we look away, to find a pretext, lead away, oh i see you, so low, i’m fine here, doing nothing for the sense. sex is the disease, sex is the disease, sex is the disease, sex is a disease, longing, you tell me life for you is bliss, so strange, oh a bottle of piss, no one to satisfy, no one will realize, ohh, oh, sex is the disease. birds flew over me, over me, gave me visions, of the end of the world, the end of our world, no no life just disease, sex disease. sexual pain on your weak mind, a cut inside, you blow out your mind, it’s nothing, into nothing, into your brain, into nothing, into your brain, into nothing, into your brain, into nothing, all crushed into space. i’ve said enough, to you, right now!


 

THOUGHT CRIMINAL: darkness again, sleeping upside down on a pillow of nails, push it, smile, oh talk talk talk talk talk for awhile, blinded, blinded, can’t see a door in front of me, you open up, and walk all over me, a sin for a bottle of gin, drunken! flowers bloom in a high fashion season, it’s all over me, all over me, greed! open up in my mind, oh so conned to be jerked back into the 50’s, and become some macho scum that makes me bleed, oh will you turn on me, why do you smile like that? darkness again, sleeping upside down on a pillow made of nails, mental shock, mental shock, mental shock! all over me, is grief, you can’t see, what will you do for money, killing time with bullets in the night, oh right, oh right, what is right? to conquer? or follow some path paved some years ago? with no hope, no hope of any life, shine, shine my bleeding heart! i will dance one more time before i must go around, revision, the vision, of the cult of the ruling class that be, no government, bottle up in my mind. oh so conned to be jerked back into the 50’s, and become some macho scum that makes me free, oh why do you betray me, why do you smile like that? over the back, and into a system of oppression, hurts so bad to be, expendable…

 

LETS KILL ALL THESE MOTHERFUCKERS: electric shock, a beating heart, rush it down into the ground, release the pressure of corroded side, all fall into this genocide, the crying sound, the crying sound, the cruddy sound for vision now, just fall away, just play this game, so insane for digital tension dementia. fiction friction, anarchy, call into so extreme, running to a cold place, it’s a constraint, construct the evil, construct the evil, construct the evil, the crouching, the calling of the fascist world, the world of skinheads, the world of fascist racist pigs, a sexist, a racists religion fight, the call? no government, it’s all insight. get the fuck out of my face, i’ll kill you in a second, the cross is your savior, it crawls into your head, latch on, latch on to some feeling that was broken up, no car, no cares, no life, nothing, your face you’ll die, what?, your disgraces. killing everything in the name of democracy, you lay into some kind of machinery. to be is?

 

VAGINISMUS: a siren of light bleaking out, and now it’s time to pull away, into the ocean, into the sea, we always look on tv, no one lives this last day, of generation x, for living now is the sin of all time, the sin of all time! this is where it breaks down, and now the time is seeping through, into the back of front of you, now is the end of the world, and then they tie you up, into a knot, into a cloud, well into the ground, where satan lives, to bring all you kids up in a world where nothings down, come into a freaky show, they push you, into the death now, we’re in the death wish, we’re in the death wish, in the death wish, where it crawls into the walls, through a death wish where it crawls through the walls, let go, this, now far, no fun with a hole, into the death wish, death wish, death wish…

 

REPULSIVE: rape yourself of entity, a nail surging in, sewn up in powers, sew it in your forehead. repulsive, persuasion, forcing a god, a sea of traitors, bleed into my head, lost in power of fate, sew your dead life, always goes no sacrifice, no it’s this power, power fit in you, on you, tired, traitor, insane a purple day. so i find you here, caught in the middle of some stupid vice, shooting your arms, and wrap it around your head, and put it down your throat deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper, this is not a game get down on your 4 legs, get down on your 4 legs and show me what life is about, show me the truth, show me life and show me death, whip me, shoot me, kill me, stab me, punch me, put it in my hair, put it in your eyes, it’s no suprize, just sit back and show me what life is about, i have no clue, no mind, so you’ll have to show me and don’t waste my time. i will not jump around in circles for you, you fucking bitch, die, i’ll show you a psychopathic madman all sewn into your eyeballs. liquid acid ahhrg! it’s a broken form of disease, no closing, push it for me, now fuck for you, this disease, i’ll fuck, i’ll kill you fucking sleaze, i’m calling, i’ll rip it closer, no fall down forever, i’ll keep me closer, hide in your closet, right down your neck, now freezing, freezing, drink the poison so insane, (screaming), break down.

 

SHE BLEEDS RED: all over there, you sit here, wishing and dreaming you were not here, now is the time to wash away the fear. she she bleeds red, she she bleeds red, she cries. whisper in pain, in love again, it’s scary, it’s like a dying flower, so what’s the use, in trusting you again, again, again, wired eyes see right through me, she bleeds red, she cries. it’s like a dream, but only backwards, inside where you hide all your pain. into me, i lied to you, always again, what is the difference, when your life is nothing but some slavery… she she bleeds red, she she bleeds red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red red, she bleeds red!

 

REVOLUTION 101: psycho driven insanity, of man and machine, a technological thriller, based on a psycho killer, into the dream on the pretty tv screen, you scream in fear cause the end is near. psychological warfare on the masses, hysteria, anarchy is the true freedom, but the path needs pavement to overcome the flaws of this system, this system, media lies to help hypnotize you, digital tension. right wing fascist, backwards mentally deficient, masses of people believe the rhetoric of the churches, and the state and in the media, where they believe, peace is war, love is hate, yes means no, and segregate, a life is a dime or a quota for the ruling class. johnny take your gun to the corner, to the square, raise hell bring it all down, revolution 101, emergency, no plight no cause to be free, forever and ever a system of a stupid laboring class, that believes all the crap that they read from the main stream and the right wing, for separation oppression of anyone…

 

PLASMODIUM: crawl in a world, with a vision thing, they drool on the floor, in the translucent reality, hallucinations are tying me to the floor, and making me bleed deep down inside, into the vision, went through the wall a sight, into a window pain, of pain, but your lifeless, and your poor, and your life is on fire, it bleeds the sign, of life is here for you… for you… grinding sound, of bone hitting pavement, mucous drips, out of this long nailed hand, to a cross where it bleeds, push you down into the sound, no boring vision helpless sign, no bloody cross it’s genocide, no bloody vision in my mind, cause it’s over here it’s genocide, see it fade, through looking glass, into the wall where you were last, a vision of an image, image, dragged into the time, scanning sub space frequencies, scanning sub space frequencies, now we’re all in this ship of death, running down the universe, where the cross is into you, right into you, right through you… crawl back into your hole, where you came in, down, now you see shakespeare was a dream, in you once, and all i get is civil war, with bloody hands, with nothing but a war and brainless. kill, kill, kill, now christ, christ, christ, velvet, acid, hallucination christ, velvet, acid elvis tears apart, oh oh, christ christ christ, kneel to the field, then kneel at the altar, and hold up the head which you cut fresh, from the klan of nothing, you hold this cum, hold this gun, it’s in your cut off arms, velvet acid christ, christ, push into lips, feel the vomit, sick shit, your lost law, and maggots festering, bacterial infection, viral conjection…

 

INTUSSUSCEPTION: this is now, we live, so cold, and lifeless, just sitting here with my head between my legs, staring at the ground, twitching, convulsing, think about the past, where did it go? where did it come from? and why is this such a rhetorical question to ask myself? so why? i must try to seek salvation in a world that is so cold, cold, cold, cold. loud empty thud, against my head, as the pain rushes in, and loving it, is over here upon myself ha ha ha ha ha ha, listen to time, why why why try to understand? why do you understand, when no one else does? no one else does! sick and killing, time killing me, forever, forever dead, all in till the end, so this is worth living?, in nothing?, so something is all, it’s all a game to debate, contemplate suicide, i don’t patronize, i don’t sympathize, for you or dissed burnt image, image on top of the forehead in the mirror, where we see no truth, forever lost, forever loveless, loveless forever loveless, forever tired of living, soul taking i feel it breaking my mind! so good-bye, so good bye. ahahahaahahahahahahahahahahaahah!

 

CYCLONE CHAMBER: (coughing) there over the sky, walking dust, search your ground, a monster hound, why it hurts flying backwards sewn in space time, preacher. psycho rape to ruin the micro world above you, psycho world above. trance out, trance out, cover dreams of glory, the glory meant to destroy. trance out. silk stary, stone tower breath, oh, stone tower breath, oh, soul stone tower, stone tower, ankle, ankle chained to a moving vehicle dragged down a street in vein, in vein, in vein. a vision engulfing me, take my heart, take my heart, breath now the black river that has stolen me, in silence im sleeping, down the river, hid the dream, gives the coins for your eyes, eyes.

 

THE CALLING BETA: die fucked up now, i cant believe, down that soul that chilly hole. I rip apart the sky, with a knife, tear out your own eyes with your cries, now lift up the fever and bring it down, a life was given so dont be drowned, around the world in seven days no jesus christ in my fucking veins. i try to change the world, but it never moves, never budges, never changes your fucking life is such a waste your living died in your stupid race, no pain, no pain no glory no shame no nuthin but you try, i wonder why, its a bullet to be alive. a lie, the calling dead, when they call you, when they call you to die, they call you to die, they will call you to die, they kill your mind. Fission. They take everything away from you, strip you down, take off your cloths, they shove their fingers up your ass, and broken glass inflate your bowels, for political fight, the right, to the right, in the right, fight for your life, fight for your life, they’ll take it all away from you. Tiny specter in the sky, realize that we will die, we try the, with the inevitable, but its all ready to late cause they Destroyed, Destroy, Destroy everything, Destroyed, Destroy, Destroy everything, Destroy, they Destroy, they Destroy everything for their money and their power, they’ll take your life away from you. They take away, they take away, your everything, your everything, their money, their power, their greed, destroy the world with everything, including your pathetic life, your pathetic life, your pathetic dreams, your pathetic soul, your pathetic mind.

 

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Between The Eyes vol #3, Lyrics, Videos, Notes

November 6th, 2007 by Hexfix93

 

bte3 Between The Eyes Volume 3 (PESTILENCE)

  1. Fiction Friction
  2. Satan Complex #42
  3. Dead Flesh
  4. Masked Illusion
  5. Fade Away
  6. Futile LSD
  7. Melting
  8. Cyber Communist Plotting Red Revolt
  9. Halucinagene
  10. Sadder Still
  11. Broken Mind
  12. Glorify Satan And Suicide

Between The Eyes Vol 3: In 1995 we started out on a different path, using more of our meat beat manifesto influence. We wanted something more upbeat and dance oriented, enter pestilence. There were still a few tracks with gothic over tones, but for the most part this was our biggest venture into dance like tracks at this point in the evolution of vac, we formulated the songs for clubs, the ground work for fun with knives was laid here. Here was the orginal version of futile which eventually became our biggest hit in europe before vac ever saw the light of day in america. Click Here To BUY from Metropolis Online. Click Here To BUY mp3s from Itunes Online. or Click Here To Buy mp3s drm free 256 Lust For Blood From Amazon Online.

Comments: Pestilence was a more up beat production, beats were faster, synthlines more agressive. This is where we merged the vortex sound and the industrial sound of vac. We payed a lot of respect to other dance artists here. I love how raw and full of feeling the vocals are on this era of vac. Very unique. In a scene that is possesed with genres, vac refused to be in just one. We were talented enough to cover many genre’s and fuse them together to make vac. This cd is pure evidence of this. Gear we used: Peavy dpm 3, Roland Jd800, Ensoniq ASR-10, Roland Juno 106, Roland MKS-50, Boss Dr660. Digitech rp1, Digitech gsp5, Alesis Quadraverb GT, Alesis Adat, Sony Dat walkman, Cubase(atari st), Atari Mega 2(st). Mixed analog on mackie vlz 16 channel mixer, Recorded onto adat, then onto sony DAT walkman.

Lyrics:

FICTION FRICTION: to shoot yourself in the head. to separate the truth. to die with all this tension. in games based on fiction, feel this friction to turn the mess about, into something that lies on the floor. a justification misfit, shooting up in dark corners, to find the answers quick, to get the fuck out of this, to get the fuck out of this. work ever day, just the same same shame, for nothing of any worth, the future is the same old bullshit, wrapped in different plastic, for the future generation to choke on, swallow poison to seek the truth, blotter my mind with absolutes. space and time, melt all the walls, stealing time, just to kiss good-bye, words broken, lies, for buried dreams break like glass, going 4000 miles an hr. to smash into ice to shatter all the lies, shatter all the lies, bring it down down down down down. a cripple needs crutches on the insane luck, through the genocide we see all the lies to fry fry fry watch the water turning into faces. explode in grace, to feel disgrace, time has no face, slow you down, prolonging the maximum hatred.

 

SATAN COMPLEX #42: arrrrggg cigarette. destroy. it’s the vein, they’re the same, lost, religion relive the past. governments tool to keep you a passivist, yeah right like the governments cover up scams. like the cia fucking killing everybody. see the sky, in your veins, another broken fucking loss suck into this absolutely nothing, loss in trance, ego trip, ego kill in the sky, bull shitt. tv fantasy hypnotize you, the lies of the state right through the fucking media. like the lies that they cover up on police brutality. like a fucking thorn in your side, never question authority just continue to be a slave! play this game, a slave, a slave. capitalist economy war, to keep us all down in the 3rd world war. don’t you worry, don’t you sweat, just sit on your ass and believe the fucking government. animals tortured for your clothing. sick disease, meat! fucking disgusting, crude rude, humanistic greed. fuck no i worship the devil too. subversive, collective, overthrow the establishment.

 

DEAD FLESH: no i don’t give a fuck about you and your friends, i’ve seen the world through your eyes. i don’t watch tv 24 hrs. a day and buy the products they sell, i don’t eat meat, and i don’t wear leather, and i don’t give a fuck about torturing animals, i don’t care about your twisted smile, i don’t care about your social style, i’m unique not like you, who live like your parents. you wear leather, you think your cool, you think you know how to live but your such a fool, making animals suffer, eating dead flesh. i know what you feel, i know what you dream, i know where you go, when you want to be, alone in the night, all by yourself, to feel sorry for nothing but your own problems. torture all these insects, and torture everything, for your cosmetic, purposes, for your ugly style, dress up to look cool, to go to a club, so you can impress all their friends, to make yourself feel good. but don’t think to much, i know politics hurts your mind, what a waste of my time, to come here with you, watch you fucking dance, you make me sick, with all this shit, i don’t know what to do, maybe i should kill you, it’s the only solution, to make this world better, to make anything fair at all. but you won’t change, you will never change, you listen to the state, the government, the school systems, and your parents. so fuck you, i never want to be around you, and your sick disease, and your dead trees, and your weak minded dreams of false romantic states.

 

MASKED ILLUSION: ballucinate(toxic coma reference), devastate, your weak minded state, so you crawl on the floor and grasp at the wires and crush your head with a ten pound lie, so you’ll pretend to pulverize every muscle in your head, silly dreams, silly lines, compromise on this place in time, don’t you see what’s in front of me, you are a fire, a fire with walls in my mind, in my mind, oh, i see you fall down on the floor, pain for mercy, pain for breath, no one hears your cries so just forget it, oh i push myself out a ten story building, watch my bones shatter on the pavement, for all the world to see. oh, oh. what do you dream, do you feel it up in the sky?, or do you fold your arms fold your hands and pray to a god? oh , i wear the mask, i wear the mask. hallucinate, your broken state, you fall to the floor where you can’t see any light and the walls talk to you, crawl on the floor and grab at the wires, hesitate for a second, look back at the walls in your world, no eyes, no time, just freeze and fuckin die. what do you dream, you close your eyes, and fold your arms, do you prey in the sky, in the sky, up in the sky?, i wear the mask, i wear a mask. move in slow motion, the walls are bending back and forth, you can’t relate and you don’t remember who you are. you close your arms around your head, and you fall to the floor and you wish that you were dead. what do you dream? close your eyes, in pain, hesitate, they dream of a separate state! oh i feel you, i dream you, i hold you, oh i wear the mask, i , i wear the mask. wear the mask, wear the mask, wear the mask, oh wear the mask, we’re the mask!

 

FADE AWAY: no fun, no dreams, no life, no time, no fun, no dreams, no time, no life, another day of misfortune, another day of hating everyone, another day of hatred of depression on succession, on the mental breakdown, no fun, no dreams, no life, no time, just fade away! no life, no dreams just another day, a no fun, no life, no dreams just fade away. life in the mirror, life in your hands, life on a broken dysfunctional life, life death, life there on no fucking fantasy, nothing to dream. just another day here, no fun, no life, no dreams, no time, no fun no, nothing at all. time doesn’t hear you, your dying away, no one will understand you, no one to come and play, no one to stop to hear you, no one will hear, listen to what i say, what you say, i hammer a nail to my face and say ohhhhhhhhh! mentally backwards, in dreams that never transformed into anything at all ohhhhhh! time doesn’t hear you, no life, no fun, no dreams, no time, no life, no dreams, just fade away. time doesn’t hear you, no, time doesn’t care, no fun, no dreams, no life, no fun, no dreams, no life, no promises, no fucking time, no life, no dreams, fade away, fade away, fade away, fade away!.

 

MELTING: that’s the life you lead, that’s the time you feed, that’s the dream you let go anyway, that’s the time you live, that’s the life yeah, and you. that’s the time you lead, that’s the time, that’s the dream you let go, that’s the time you live. your lost no tears, no jesus christ, no thoughts no tears, no jesus christ, your lost, no tears, no jesus christ, no vision, a void, no sacrifice, no devotion, no time spent, on blood lust tears fucking government, anarchy expulsion, condition of communism, mental crush, anti christ, anti christ, jesus christ, no tears, no jesus christ, no jesus christ, jesus christ. that’s the way you live, that’s the way it is. that’s the life you fall on, on holy vision, that’s the dream you live, that’s your life…

 

HALLUCINAGENE: i steal the night, i hope the live, i watch ya die, i won’t deny, i pull the leg, i copulate, you know the time is waiting, from the start, until the end, you broke my heart, i don’t need you, i don’t need you, i don’t need you. now steal the time of your life, and your brain will fall out on the floor, push it round, kick it down, never mind the bullshit, lets get this show on the road. you’ll see what you want to see, you’ll dream what you want to dream, just follow me, and take some lsd. you soar, you feel the time fly by like a rock. into my brain, into the sun, it’s the plight, you got my heart and the vision of the sacred cow, bleeding eyeballs, and bleeding stumpy legs, pushed in the middle of this vision that you hold onto, your brain, see a man at a kitchen table with a knife, he’s gonna fucking kill his wife with the 12 gauge, knife, don’t you know it’s time to run away from the crazy game of life, don’t you know how to get away? it don’t always play so fair, so the knife will cut you down, what you do is on your time, this is the shitty life you talk about no compromise. drive a car it’s sexy like that?, don’t you know your fucking fat? all day, you crushed a million faces, you crush, you crushed a million faces. they seep through the wall, they cross you, your call, to the door, and open up inside, back into my head, i can’t take this, you never took the time to see the light then wonder why, the chemical reaction in your head is so insane. don’t delay, don’t delay, don’t fake, you’ll see what you want to see, we both know how it goes, so just pretend. pushed in the face, in the disgrace, it’s all over the place, it’s the vision, it’s the government, it’s the drug, it’s the nightmare of the dea, cause your children don’t care anymore, cause the children don’t care anymore, cause the children don’t care anymore, they fake it on tv, you’ll fake it on tv, you’ll fake it on tv, you fake it on tv! Below is a FAN Video, Not Work Safe!


 

SADDER STILL: sadder still, sadder still, sadder still, you watch it die. betrayal of the heart, is the hardest part of letting go. now you see the truth of me, so what’s the point? its so cold! time will take your soul. time will take your dream. time will take your life away, away.. fading lights, shattered dreams, of lost love, i remember the past. betrayal of the heart, is the hardest thing to let go. so now i dream, no i don’t feel, anything at all, anymore. time will take your soul. ohhhhhhhhhhhh…. Below a fan made video.


 

BROKEN MIND: clutching my hands, nails at my skin, the rules of the game, come crashing in. my broken mind, my broken soul, your fucking lies, i sold every bit so we go. watch me bleed, watch me suffer, the game never changes, my hearts on the floor bleeding, for your silly smile. watch my head explode, going upward, then back on the floor, it’s bleeding, the blood trickles on the wall, open your heart, and watch me fall apart. i never wanted it this way, don’t you know i try so hard to make you, listen, you never listen, nobody listens, no body cares. they all just stare, at the sad sight i am, a loser with no mind, no home, no don’t remind me, i know better, its all my fault, i should of tried harder from the very start, but they watch me, they kill me, push me down, i cant help my situation,, no life no, no life, nothing at all, just me, in discontent, watch as they stare at me, they stare at me, they stare at me, what a loser i am, i am, oh i am, death, dead, dead. hold my soul above my head, shoot it ten times instead, they walk in front of me and laugh, and kick me in the face, spit on me, shoot me, kill me, you don’t care anyway. so what’s the difference, i’m in pain, it never goes away, you just laugh at me, you laugh at me oh…. sorry i never predicted that this was the end of our relationship, i tried to make it better, to make it better. no one listens, no one cares, they all just stare, and laugh, then walk away, what’s the big deal, i’m just a loser…….

 

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Between The Eyes Volume #2, Lyrics, Notes

November 6th, 2007 by Hexfix93

     

    bte2 Between The Eyes Volume 2 (FATE)

    1. Hell One
    2. Hell Two
    3. Dark Lights
    4. Pain
    5. Falling Snow
    6. Mental Depression
    7. Rain For 27 Days
    8. Killing Me
    9. We Have To See We Have To Know
    10. Serial Killer 101
    11. Descent To Darkness
    12. Hail To Dead Souls
    13. I’m Gunna Wrap Myself in your Intestines

    Between The Eyes Vol 2. In 1994, vac set out to re-invent itself back into its former gothic self because from 1992 to 1993 vac was doing more of the warp label electro sound. A bad relationship (disease factory) sparked a depressing spree of drugs, torment, and self abuse at edt studios. Hopeless was the anthem through the entire album. To day, this is the most goth oriented cd from velvet acid christ, as FATE would have it, it comes out 10 years later in its original form. Many unreleased and hard to find tracks on this volume. Click Here To BUY from Metropolis Online. Click Here To BUY mp3s from Itunes Online. or Click Here To Buy mp3s drm free 256 Lust For Blood From Amazon Online.

    Comments: Fate was the re-nvention of vac into its more goth form in 1994, before that, vac was doing mostly warp label sounding material like aphex twin and orbital. Many classics were born durring this seession, we have to see we have to know, hell two, mental depression. Also new un-released tracks like killing me, falling snow, rain for 27 days, serial killer 101 all show a different side of vac that was beeing hidden from you by off beat records at the time who hated the softer side of vac. This is by far the darkest of all the vac records to date. This is what set vac off on its cd days, before this, there were only demo tapes. This was the first vac cd. Fate got recognized in the local scene and by a lot of girls in town. Gear we used: Peavy dpm 3, Roland Jd800, Ensoniq ASR-10, Roland Juno 106, Roland MKS-50, Boss Dr660. Digitech rp1, Digitech gsp5, Alesis Quadraverb GT, Alesis Adat, Sony Dat walkman, Cubase(atari st), Atari Mega 2(st). Mixed analog on mackie vlz 16 channel mixer, Recorded onto adat, then onto sony DAT walkman.

    Lyrics:

    HELL ONE: id you ever fucking care?. arrgggggggg, liar, liar, liar. you fucking liar. you fucking liar, you fucking liar..

     

    HELL TWO: blood stained hands, rust is eating my skin, decay as clear as day, but no one sees decay, they all see roses and flowers in a circle of showers, the dark hour approaches, in the locked mind, in which no light gets in, where the red is redder, where the red gets redder, like a cut in your skin, like gravel in your skin, like a hemorrhage in your forehead, like a broken blood vessel that’s leaking out your side, like it’s leaking on the floor, like the lie, like the lie. zero gravity i’m bleeding, zero gravity i’m bleeding, zero gravity i’m bleeding, zero gravity i’m bleeding, zero gravity i’m bleeding. in eyes in rust, decay and rust, in temporary in sickness, in sickness, in sickness. who is your eyes, peel off your skin, break the sound away, for another fucking day, lost nights, lost days, break away kiss the ground. sigh, in faking, aching, breaking, lying in vomit and piss, in the shotgun barrel we sit, wait for another thousand years to get this, kiss this. 14 days and i lie it down, and it feels so bad that you never get high, feels insane as it cuts your skin, blood and maggots crawl with in, a life force ends, a notice on your back, right across your neck cause i’m bleeding, a hemorrhage, in the same way you never change, same way you never change, into your pain, after 14 days, a million fucking ways…. sleep..

     

    DARK LIGHTS: our father, who aren’t in heaven, hollow be thy name, thy kingdom cum, thy will be done, on earth, as it is in hell, what a lie, what a lie, to fall… our father who art in heaven, hollow be thy name, thy kingdon cum, thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven, lies lies, lies……

     

    PAIN: locked in a still position, swaying back and forth, needles in my arms, broken inside, my chest rips open, and blood runs on the floor, sealing my heart, gazing at a wall, in some dark corner somewhere in time, try to make sense, relation unknown, alone, alone, alone, in pain, and pain, in pain. fear is here. bleeding inside, oh you will remind, the anger all lost in fear, i never lied to you, you always lied to me, what the fuck is the difference, i’m sitting here bleeding, inside, inside, inside, it’s no big deal, it’s no big deal, wrapped in lies, close your eyes see the pain locked inside. ripped open for a fuckin dollar, a green piece of paper shatters my life, twisted up until i scream, let me go release me, release me, release me, release me! crying out hearing sounds, but the feeling got lost away in some forgotten song, they said they said, to close my eyes and dream away, dream away, but the pain, the pain didn’t go away, it never goes away, it didn’t go away, it never goes away, i’m lying in sound oh, and you, and dream, i’m breaking down. a thousand years, and all the tears, and feelings locked inside, locked inside. tide of emotion, blood, rain, and teaaarrrrss!… ruined all the years, ruined all the years, they told me that i was never here, never here, never here, never here….

     

    FALLING SNOW: my life, is breaking down, i see your eyes, falling time, wait for the end, wait for the end, and never ever go away. oh a million, 2 million secrets lost now, what i said? never waste?, once more snowing, snowing, the lights. oh, i always trusted you, trust in you. it’s there , a breaking mind, a soul all lost in hell, but they can make it up, and try to understand, what difference does it make, to know i’m full of hate. fear, religion, fear, religion, fear religion, fear fear religion. looking hands on your eyes, fear, there’s plague outside, no one cares, no one cares, so close your eyes….

     

    MENTAL DEPRESSION: mental depression, aggression, obsession, mental oppression, discretion, regression, relationship, a broken vow, the wire you walk so tight, oh no, it breaks you fall, you won’t turn down, you won’t turn vow, mental depression, obsession, regression, mental depression, obsession, regression, mental obsession, regression tension, we fall down and feel it break. oh feel a vow and feel it break. oh mental depression, obsession regression, mental, depression, depression, depresure, depression…

     

    RAIN FOR 27 DAYS: no different, no difference, your no different, no different, no different, no difference. rain, rain, for 27 days, rain, rain for 27 days. don’t you see the broken glass, i travel over the wall, to see the light, the light, rain for 27 days on my broken soul, today, i’ll never grow, your eyes, your head, see the broken glass, your eyes your soul no innocence, i feel 27 days, don’t you lie, we see the sun but it doesn’t matter though, innocence gone, all fucking lies, it rains, it rains for 27 days, it rains, it rains for 27 days, never go away, never walk away, i feel, i’ll assassinate your broken soul, lies and words, broken, feel this pain, never say good-bye, never say good-bye, is the difference, abhor the difference, the sorry face of religion, you’ve got no where to go, spinning round your falling down, your words don’t hold your soul, see your brain, my soul is down, on your lie, you you lie lie, it’s a lie, no fucking difference, ohhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh!

     

    KILLING ME: oh pain, inside where you lock your dream away, oh lay down, sleep in not a dream, i fell on a broken lost day, i feel, i see, on a broken past away. alone, you never cared, you never ever needed me, alone in what you call pity, you always play the game, oh so what’s the deal?, oh can’t you feel for real?, oh what’s the deal?, what’s the feel? can you feel?, can you feel for real? all in there interface, and one crawls in your bed, and someday, the creeping walls, a bed of nails, ripping your eyes, ripping your soul, into your brain, another fucking day and i don’t know what to play, i don’t know what i fucking see cause you never fucking tell me what the deal is, i never knew that you could be so cruel, fucking lying all the time in your face into my eyes, have i broken up the dead? have i woken up the dead?!!!!!!! ewwww, i played your game, i played your game, no special gain, it’s in my brain. i never played your fucking game. oh lips are kneeling on my forehead, now bouncing off the walls, another way to say hello, i forgave you last time, i know how, and that you would, i never mean’t to be this way, you close your eyes, and never, and never, woke up this way, you never woke up, woke up, you woke up this way that’s what i say going down, i feel it going down, oaarrrrrrrrggggggg! i’ll crawl into your window, when your sleeping real tight, i’ll kill you in your sleep, i brought the fucking knife, you drive me crazy every day, no, you don’t leave me alone, my brain is on the floor, i can’t decide until your deadddddddd! ohhhhhh ohhhh arrrrrrgg!

     

    SERIAL KILLER 101: 4 tears in my eyes, acid eats through my skin, we broke away the time, just to live a life of sin, so give in, so give in, so give in!, give in. my mind is broken, my mind is broken, your mind is broken, your time is broken, it’s all wire your down to one, your dead! you give me the answer, so simple, it’s here in your dream, pull out your eyes, pull out your mind, pull at your head, watch it die again, again, again, again, again. so pretty, so pretty pretty, so feel my fist, ohhhaaaaaahrroh! shoot the force, shit it down, time for play is coming down, see your face, say your prayers, then a pain, your falling dead, then i go into your eyes, it’s your fucking religion, look so far, you don’t say, you know what the fuck you don’t play, shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up i said, shut the fuck up i said, shut the fuck up i said. so kill, in this room, you close your eyes, and then pretend, that your dead, to make all the pain go away, to make all your pain go away, make it disappear, make it disappear. i push the nail against your head, make it better, make it bleed, turn around kill me, oh go ahead whack my head off, you know the rules, so finish me off, you killed me 10 times before, you shouldn’t let this stop you, you shouldn’t let this stop you, you shouldn’t let this stop you, you shouldn’t let this stop you, just go ahead and finish me off, i want me dead, you want me dead, so kill me….

     

    HAIL TO DEAD SOULS: dead souls wailing in water, frozen like a tide of depression, i lie and wait, howl at the moon, hail to dead souls, wash over me, and take my life away, push this staple into my head, watch my arms fall out over the table, twisted fabel, touch me once, and i’ll turn to dust, i give up my life, and give my soul to you, the collector, agony save me, save me from love, love, save me, save me from love and thoughts of their passion, and i’ll wait to become my fear suffocating on you. cry cry in slow motion. so sad, so sad, and nothing clinched you, hail to dead souls.

     

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    Between The Eyes Volume #1, Lyrics, Notes

    November 6th, 2007 by Hexfix93

    bte1 Between The Eyes Volume 1 (Singles)
    1. Futile (Nazi Bastard)
    2. Disflux (Feedback)
    3. Decypher (Force = Authority Mix)
    4. Decypher (Acid Revolution Forgotten)
    5. Dial 8 (Bound And Gagged Mix by DIN FIV)
    6. Dial 8 (Barely Alive)
    7. The Hand (Aggro Trash Mix)
    8. The Hand (Cut Throat Psycho Rave Mix)
    9. We Have To See We Have To Know Extended
    10. The Hopeless
    11. Murder The World
    12. The Dead Part 1
    13. So Much

    Between The Eyes Vol 1. The best of singles and rare un released material from 1996 to 2000. This cd in my opinion is all most like a greatest hits, song after song pounds you, hits you right between the eyes. A very up tempo cd with fast dance styles mixed with industrial, ebm, goa, and trance. Futile (nazi bastard) never made it to the USA, this was our biggest hit in the european dance market. The Hand mixes never got the credit they deserved. Many of these tracks were neglected because CD singles just don’t seem to sell. as a full length cd with lots of rare tracks it works well, and now you can get out of print rare songs that you could not get before. Click Here To BUY from Metropolis Online. Click Here To BUY mp3s from Itunes Online. or Click Here To Buy mp3s drm free 256 Lust For Blood From Amazon Online.

    Comments: I made a best of. But it was only from my singles and my rare b-sides. Starts out fast, mean, and in your face. tons of dance tracks on this, i was very happy with my song selection, all the mixes are very different, and it doesn’t get boring. I figured since my singles don’t sell that well, i would put this out so more people would buy it because its new to most, and i was right, this cd is selling well. The more dance oriented side of vac for sure. singles stay out of print after their initial run. no way was i going to throw away all these brilliant tracks.

    Lyrics:

    FUTILE (nazi bastard): assimilate the night,they cut into your brian. they crack apart the skull and stick the wires in. the computer relationship a flame into the flesh. a cut into the brain, a cut runs in your face. you can’t believe your head, you can’t believe your eyes. nobody can escape the futile assessment, the futile assessment. oh futile, we’re futile. futile, your futile. futile religion, futile expression, your futile aggression, a futile obsession. oh futile assasination, you’ll faulter, your generation. your immoral futile assimilation, expressionation annihilation.

     

    DISFLUX(feedback): Fucking lie, your fucking lie, you’ll fucking die, now fucking die, it’s your state. your state, your physical your mental state. your state, your physical your mental state. into lights, you will fall into, you will redefine, you will count the line, no reason why, no reason why. to crawl away into your dream state another way to get away. zero, zero reality, you’ll melt away, you melt your words. try to tell me right and wrong no fever in your eyes no burning. now they work they live they play they die in shame, they die in shame. they die in shame, dis-earned course. insciety we’ll redefine almost everything. overthrow, the virgin mind, you can’t hypnotize, you can’t hypnotize. paralyzed, hypnotized, emulsified with treacherous crimes. yeah. fallen states, will copulate, now for your eyes, retarded life. broken up into 4 words, fuck off and die, fuck off and die. realize the look in my eyes. try to relate to this broken waste, desire is misfortune, lust is rust. creating the plague. yeah. yeah.

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    DIAL 8(bound and gagged mix by din fiv): On a sea of nails in self doubt I push this feeling further into this sound. in all my failings I could never hide The truth of pain that left me broken deep on the inside. We are the future, We are the lie Trapped in holy innocence we only wish to thrive We are the nightmare buried deep in your mind We are the travesty sweetened with your pain Alive, Alive, we’re Barely, Alive. Alive, Alive, we’re Barely, Alive. Sheppards spreading death, Dragged outside shot in the head, Dragged outside shot in the head. A million faces in a bloody shroud I hear their voices calling me to put you down. Covered in your blood, drowning in my hate I closed my eyes in all the pain, I cover my eyes, I covered your eyes. I covered my eyes. We are the cancer eating at your mind. We are the ministries for all of your crimes. Sheppards spreading death Dragged outside shot in the head. Holy maimed again. Dragged outside shot in the head. Dragged outside shot in the head. Holy maimed again, holy maimed again. On a sea of nails in self doubt I push this feeling further into this sound. in all my failings I could never hide The truth of pain that left me broken deep on the inside.

     

    DIAL 8(barely alive mix by disease factory): We are the cancer, the lie. we are the lie. trapped in innocence to thrive, thrive. alive, we’re barley alive. self doubt, deeper, deeper. alive, we’re barley alive. a million faces calling me to put you down. shot in the head, maimed again, dragged outside, shot in the head. cover your eyes, cover your eye, cover your eyes. alive, alive barley alive, dragged outside shot in the head, holy maimed again, dragged outside shot in the head.

     

    THE HAND(aggro trash mix): rip it tear it smash the controls let it all go down to for the people outside we want your chaos we don’t want your stability economic wars of destruction rip apart the fucking function now we fall in the ground we face the sound we die forever, infested your intervention of hate, left half dead completely mutilate, scraping at the walls try to escape but nothing hears the beauty of life is slowly sinking in, yeah. You push it down, you let it end, you push it down, you let it end, you push it down. you live your life on a splattered soul we watch it sink into the floor now you can see the light of day everyone just closes their eye now you can now you can see reality we live on a broken tv screen now you can kiss it good good good good good good good goodbye. the red light, comes crawling down, now rolling into nothing lay your feelings down, the red light comes on you, now lay down know that theres something all over you. feeling pain agony stressed fate on your knees bow down to the ones you please rip it up this sound will not stop till you realize now now let it go this sound will not stop.

     

    THE HAND(cut throat psycho rave mix): the knife that slices your throat, the knife that slices your throat, FUCKING DIE MOTHERFUCKER, FUCKING DIE MOTHERFUCKER, FUCKING DIE MOTHERFUCKER, FUCKING DIE MOTHERFUCKER, FUCKING DIE MOTHERFUCKER, infested your intervention of hate, scrape at the walls try to escape, but nothing hears, but nothing hears, the beauty of life is slowly sinking in. sinking in. the knife that slices your throat, the knife that slices your throat.

     

    THE HOPELESS: a force fed lie, our dead dream, awake upon a staircase, start looking downward into hell where the last life screamed and we screeched “we’re all ways, all ways a bloody mess a bloody mess” lieing hole, tired eyes, you’re screeching, your scraping the bone with your life, into a dream, we will fade. hopeless, the hopeless, the hopeless, the hopeless, the hopeless, the hopeless, the hopeless, their calling of the dead, calling ov the dead. you liars, and your face, and your eyes separate the fear, the lies, the fate. set into eyes the calling of the dead, image in the light they calling you dead, they wont believe signs, they don’t believe your cries, they all ways open eyes, and the light all over your head, your head. time distortion, crawling on to your knees, crawl onto the floor,get off your feet, a lie in the wake, spiraling down, glass feeling moments all over your arms, over your arms. condemned, force fed, force fed, your calling dead. feeling your flesh ripped apart with heaven and hell. the conflict of everything was sent from heaven and hell, the conflict of disease, the life long breeding season, for your lips you’ll take away the life that was given so easily, now all becomes the entity of hate, shows you hate, shows you light shows you everything. everything. the fading light, a broken dream, you’re everything. your everything. kneel to the floor get off your knees, raise up to the light, you wont feel a thing, inject the needle, inject the time, kill all the light with forces of the night. all ways a lost day, all ways a hopeless brain, all ways everything, all ways force fed. into your head, into head, into your life, where you dream, that’s where you go,that’s how it lives, that how you know pain, know choice, know life, no choice, no freedom just separation segregation, the annihilation, annihilation. annihilation, annihilation.

     

    MURDER THE WORLD: rip apart your face with a life force of disgrace now here the lie for death 4 million people dead now the next stop will be, will be, the city in its devastation, some body will pay, the past realization, see all our lies, the last annexation, shit on my eyes, now a life for chaos, feel alive for chaos, to feel alive for chaos, or be alive for chaos, to feel, the light, some phase, red burn, un owe, bring it out, oh no, satan, you know, bring it out, un known, say don’t, last night, tomorrow shall be the night, so play your life, something out side to realize, tall cut up vision, people dead, life for free there is nothing said, feel the life force on my arm, feel the life force on my arms. rip apart the nation with a plague of devastation burn down the cities with life undead, the black star rises it shows us hate, the future is here for us to seperate now. life is death, life is death, life is death, life is death, life is death, life death, call you all, kiss your eyes, feeling up, you kill my eyes, don’t feel it up, don’t chew my eyes, don’t feel it up, so kill my eyes, don’t feel it up, just kill my eyes, don’t feel it up, don’t kill my eyes, gotta fear, got a thing for the gore. a last generation on a lost mind state, killing everything in the name of the state, rip apart the lives with a fucking knife, kill em all fucking die end of the line, the brain disease is at your bed, the life of you is all most dead, to kill all the law, the future dream, to kill all the law all for the screen, to fear my eyes of the million people dead for the sight for the state of the governments light for the shit for another life, the public crawls get underground same sound follow you around, cant say, calling me for another day, another day, another way, another day, another say a fallen son has got gun everything is fucking dead. it helped me realize so much is fucking dead so much is fucking dead, life is undead, cause in time could be dead. future insane we’ll feed apart your brain 4 billion people dead, the next cunt on the way will be the end of time, now face the fear, now face the fear, nothing left, nothing left, nothing left, nothing left, nothing left. the future, a big hole, a life force in death row, domitro: you corrode the water in dream wars.

     

    THE DEAD(beta): twisted up inside, knotted to the core learned to abhor, the twisted faces staring back at me, latching on to me holding on to me, you never let go. rich was the earth, that filled rivers with blood, blood over, in the back of the new vision. put forth by the state copulate, reverberate in this darkened space work to love and love and love death, dead, we are death, over and out, totally burned out. feel the machines implanted in your head, pulling stretching your thoughts. mangled nerves twist and turn. pull out all the wires and push them into your heart restart the core is turned on obliteration will start in 20 seconds you must have faith, your days are dysfunctional restart, program initiated, i saw death you feel pain i kill you, over and over again. to the end. your death, your dead. i see you, i stab you, i love you, i love you. i hate you, i hate you, i crush you, i own you. i destroy you, i clone, i glow, i kill you, i kill you, i kill you, i kill you, i feel you, i feel you, could i care, could i care, could i care, could i care.

     

    SO MUCH: so much for you and me, so much you cant be free. their life is circling down we fall down to the ground my life for a million dollars, your life for a fucking nickel. all eyes are bleeding red, all eyes are bleeding red. we all just stare at the sky, and wonder why we’re here. all over, all over. all eyes see for you, all eyes see right though, all eyes are focused on, all eyes are waiting for their life over, all over again, ohhhhh , I can see, a nightmare begins for my uh sign is falling, to the ground. on my crown. dead dog that crawls, that crawls out to out. crawling, our night tomorrow, stupid mic arg, check, this is worse than the other one, run this shit back, fuck..

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    Ultimate Ears Super.fi 5 pro Reviewed by Velvet Acid Christ

    November 6th, 2007 by Hexfix93

    superfi
    I have used a lot of headphones, jvc marshmellows, sony, bose, sure. And in the sub 500 dollar range, nothing can touch these ultimate ear’s. dual drivers. great bass, great mid range and awesome high range. Very detalied and a good stereo image. They get plenty loud and punch perfectly. They come with a lot of different sized ends to fit all kinds of ears. these fit great in my ears. I cannot live with out these, i use them to check my mixes, work out at the gym with them, and i have even done live sound with them. they are perfect for everything. I would never let someone borrow these, you would have to pry these out of my dead cold hands. I cannot live with out these. I highly recomend these. perfect for ipods and mp3 players too. Sure they cost a tad more than regular headphones, but they are so worth it, they make music listening about 100% better than average headphones.

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    DAW WARS OVER! LOGIC 8 Reviewed by Velvet Acid Christ

    November 6th, 2007 by Hexfix93

    logic8
    The daw war is over.

    Midi jitter on external midi, sequencing synths and drums in real time from the computer. This is a big deal to those of us who like to sequence live and mix analog for better sound quality and tight notation. Logic 8 is the winner. Logic 8 with amt8 on osx is 1ms of midi jitter! this is as tight as notator on the atari st, which to this date held the record for tight midi on a computer. now logic 8 ties this record! KUDOS TO YOU APPLE AND EMAGIC! YOU HAVE WON THE MIDI WAR. AMT8 interface was used in my test. I triggered a high hat on my dr 880 drum machine, recorded it in, wrote down all the peak transients and subtracted the differences. yup 1 ms of jitter! so drums and bass lines can finally sound tight in real time thanks to apple and logic 8. I am so happy. i bought this software. logic 8 express! it has answered all my midi prayers! finally a daw that does it all, sounds great, and is feature laden. beats out all daws now. easily the king! i bet removing the dongle had a big impact of the midi timing. i cannot thank you enough, this has been a huge hassle for me over the last 10 years. i have pulled out hair, gone insane, gotten banned off the steinberg forums, and turned many against me because of this. its over. when i tested logic 7 with the amt8, i got 3 ms of jitter on osx. so logic 8 is even better!

    More on logic 8 instrument plug ins: Well i hve had time to go through and play with the instrument plug ins that logic express 8 comes with. WOW. the sample libraries that come with the exs24 are worth it! wow, great analog samples. juptier 8 and strings, choir is good too. The FM synth is ok, the VA mono and poly are ok nothing that great but better than the crap cubase comes with for sure, and all of it is useable to make good sounding music. But ultra beat is the thing that blows me away the most. great drum kits covering a lot of groun in electro. very nice. tight, fat, big and punchy. very nice. doesn’t make me regret selling my jomox for one second. This more than makes up for that. I cannot beleive all the stuff this thing has for 200 dollars! this gives you a complete sound library to make several lps with no hardware at all. It’s simply amazing to me.. The sound sets are nice in all reguards with all the plug ins. very impressed.

    I all most forgot. Midi recording. you know that oh so important thing, recording your keyboard performances. This never worked right on any daw either. When i would do like piano rolls that cascade sometimes i would do 64th or 32nd notes really fast, and cubase would choke and never record it right, never play it back right, never sound like what i played in. I’ve had people watch me play, and then listen to the play back, and the people watching me would say “that isn’t what yo uplayed” all daws except logic were flawed big time. and when in loop mode cubase was bonkers and would never put the 1st beat in the right place. Logic is the only daw that has ever played back what i played in correctly and exactly. This is a huge deal to me. and in the past 10 years something that has killed my inspiration using cubase and sonar. crappy midi recording. With logic that is a thing of the past. Midi is done correctly. Many people think they suck at playing keybaords, but i bet if they tried logic, they would be suprised to find it was their computer software that was not recording them and scanning the midi correctly.. to me this is unforgiveable, perverting performances. thanks cubase, thanks sonar. no thanks. logic does it right thankfully..

    PC MIDI: cubase sx with many interfaces including the midex8 on 4 different pcs i tested all were from 13 to 20 ms of midi jitter. Saw studio was 7 ms of midi jitter. Sonar 6 was 14 ms of midi jitter. Logic 5.5.1 with amt on xp(which was never stable) was 3ms of jitter but completely un usable because midi would just stop working, then you would have to reload logic and it would work for 5 minutes the quit again. so this is irrelevant.

    Let me break down the daws for you in other ways. Saw has the best sound and worst interface with crap midi, sonar 6 has crap midi, second best sound and crap interface, cubase has crap sound and crap midi with an awesome interface. that is the pc side of things. on the Mac logic 7 had good midi, and decent sound, with an ok to decent interface. Now, logic 8 has a great interface, the best midi ever on a modern computer, and the sound quality is up there with sonar and samplitude. sonar had awesome time streching, now so does logic 8, cubase has awesome audio editing, but so does logic 8 now, 7 was no where close to cubase in audio editing, but now, its as good. finally logic 8 delivers on all fronts where all daws have failed before. LOGIC 8 express is 199! BUY IT NOW! Logic 8 studio is 499. BUY ONE OF THEM! cheaper than the competition, and way better in all regards! + NO MORE DONGLE!!!!!!! AWESOME!

    Update: I have since upgraded to the full version of logic, Just get express and outboard fx, space design and delay designer are crap when compared to my kurzweil ksp8. Sculpture synth is nothing special either. So save your money and just buy express. Unless you need the sound track pro and waveburn, those are really useful, i use sound track to edit sound on my videos that i post on my blog. So i guess for that, it was worth it. The plug in instruments really don’t sound that great so the mainstage program either.

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    How Apple Saved me, By Velvet Acid Christ

    November 6th, 2007 by Hexfix93

    apple
    I no longer have to fight with my hardware, firewire 800 works no bs, amt8 midi works no bs, macbook pro intel duo core 2 works no bs. everything i plug in works no bs. no upgrading is needed, stuff is fast, zippy. i’m portable. Every feature i try on this OS works, from power management to network settings. stuff just works!

    When i had a pc, it was about constantly upgrading trying to find midi interfaces that worked, none did, which audio cards were best, and constantly upgrading for power and performance and video. this had me worried at every corner. a ton of the features on windows never worked, power management, network settings. processor settings, hyperthreading etc. it was a joke. midi never worked right for me on the pc. i struggled for 10 years to figure it out all ways blaming the hardware. when in fact its windows that is busted. and the stupid daws on that platform that wont admit it. never tell you what hardware to buy so things are tight.. its a joke. never again will i use a pc for music. an utter joke. 10 years of shit. i’m not kidding.

    my computer just works. things just work, its tight. and full of features that work, from the daws down to the os.

    apple is amazing.. thanks apple…

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    How i test for midi jitter. By Velvet Acid Christ

    November 6th, 2007 by Hexfix93

    I hook up a drum machine or synth. in this case the boss dr-880 drum machine. sent 16th notes at 140 bpm to it from logic out one of the channels. recorded about 3 bars worth in. then i would load the wav file i loaded into wavelab, then i would get rid of the space at the begining put the begining of the first sample at 0.

    Now, simply write down where each sample begins super zoomed in.

    here is what i got on my test:

    0, 108, 215, 322, 429, 537, 644, 751, 858, 956 etc etc etc… each number is the beginning of a sample.

    Now, subtract like this. 215 subtracted by 108 = 107, 322 subtracted by 215 = 107, 429 subtracted by 322 = 107. etc etc.

    no you see how its the same number, later on i get an 108, but thats it, i only got 107 and 108. a 1ms difference in time between each on average. That is how i did this test. Thanks to mr Todd Loomis for devising the test…

    So if you want to test your midi, do so.

    With my macbook pr, logic 8 express, amt8, fireface 800, i get 1ms of midi jitter on this test.

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