Lust For Blood Wound Parasite Discolored Eyes Crushed Disconnected Nightmare Polyester Meth Zeus Kashmir Crack Krishna Ghost in the Circuit Machine Lust for Blood Psychoaktive Landscapes Ghost Regen

What lust for blood does, is simply show what vac is and what has been all along. “HORROR ELECTRO ROCK GOTH”. We are not Industrial. We have some industrial elements, mostly vocals and sometimes the percussion and that is where it stops really. We go way beyond most single genres, songs like crushed open like the pink dots, then transforms into like the cure with that VAC element. Then a song like Discolored eyes which sounds like old ministry meets epic rock horror music. Then a song like Ghost in the Circuit that tips its hat to trip hop and the pink dots. Then we have songs like Kashmir Crack Krishna that sounds like something off of dead cities by fsol. VAC is all over the place, But has one common thread through out, DOOM, Blood, Pain, Anger, and sadness. We are clearly being marketed to the wrong crowd these days. We appeal to the black metal kids and horror goths the most. We are not synth pop at all. We are EVIL Horror music at it’s finest. Click Here To Buy From Metropolis Online. or Click Here To Buy mp3s From Itunes Online. or Click Here To Buy mp3s drm free 256 Lust For Blood From Amazon Online.

Comments: Making Lust For Blood was fun. Todd was a new friend, we got along great, we did a toxic coma lp together as well, we had a lot of fun making this record, some of the songs reflect many ways, crushed was inspired by the imprending doom of a current relationship that is now gone, Ghost in the Circuit was inspired by the death of one of my x gf's mothers who i cared a lot about, this hit me really hard, i dedicate that song to her memory, i got a myspace message, i thought it was a lie or a joke, researched it and found a news article about the senseless murder, i cried, i could feel her spirit hugging me through the computer thus came the name, ghost in the circuit. The theme of this record was set out to be about the lust for blood, not from my perspective, but ov that of the greedy corportaions that run our government, and those who kill for religion or money or oil. Again kind of continuing the theme from hex angel. Gear we used: Roland Jupiter 8, Roland Juno 106, Roland MKS-50, Roland Jp-8080, Roland SH-2, Software: Cubase sx 2(recording, sequencing, with sloppy midi recording and playback ARG), Trilogy, Atmosphere, Arp 2600, Kontakt, Battery. Kurzweil KSP8 multi FX(for converters as well), Eventide dsp7000, Chandler TG-2 Mic pre, Chameleon Labs neve clone mic pre, Mixed digitally in cubase SX, vocal chain: Neuman U87ai into Chameleon Labs 7602 into the ksp8 multi fx for fx, mixing, and converter, sometimes into the eventide dsp 7000 as well. Sometimes a Sure 58 beta was used on the more industrial vocals.

Lyrics:

WOUND: like a wound that wont stop bleeding 2x, crying eyes dead to the world, no one sees what’s behind the doors, a dying fate all the things you created in the world just to die there broken, like a wound that wont stop bleeding 4x, ripped apart, Torn apart, reduced to nothing without a heart, Torn apart, ripped apart, reduced to nothing without a heart, Sacrificed breathing blood 3x, something this painful tears a wound in flesh and bone, for smiles to be painted in the blood of a million souls, ripped apart, Torn apart, reduced to nothing without a heart, sacrificed breathing blood 3x.

PARASITE: turn me out again, tear me out again. the look on your face, the eyes that breath love, the heart that breaks, and cries in blood. the sorriest fate cannot make me dream, the sorriest face cannot make me dream, the sorriest fate cannot make me dream, the sorriest fate cannot make me see. that look in your eyes, that cries all these fears, that look in your eyes, drowning in tears. I dance in blood 4x. the more you take the more you die, the more you rape the more we cry.

DISCOLORED EYES: moving on the floor through broke glass, twitching from before in neurotic dance, the voices in my brain tell me it wont last, because the fire in my soul is iconoclast, reaching out for the nuclear war, dancing around like a broken whore, i looked inside just to see the whole, only saw decay rotted to the core. the heart and mind has lost it’s grace, bleeding it dry for the human race, the heart and mind has lost it’s grace, bleeding it dry for the human disgrace. discolored eyes 11x, like i’m falling 4x. they dance in circles, they plot their murders 4x. like a kiss in my eyes, like the cut on my lips, like a bullet in the head, better off dead. like i’m falling 3x. slashing yourself for the future dream, you’ve lost your soul like a stupid machine, living the lie is not what it seems, when you fool your self to live another’s dreams. slashing myself for the future dream, i’ve lost my soul like a stupid machine, living the lie is not what it seems, when i fool myself to live another’s dreams. they dance in circles, they plot their murders 4x. like the cut on my lips, like a kiss on my eyes, like a bullet in the head, better off dead. like i’m falling 5x, falling. falling….. Below is a the music video, made by a cool fan!

CRUSHED:That thing inside you on your blackest day, that voice inside that never goes away, the haunting feeling that i have to play, a game of fear soiled in this pain, these words in my mouth, this blood on my tongue, this is what its like, to come undone. We are nothing, we are nothing. crushed by the curse, bleeding in rain, destroyed by a look, torn by the pain the illusion of love, crying again, but that’s how it hurts, when it’s in your veins. that thing inside you on your blackest day, that voice inside you that makes you say, i’ve given up hope and i’m lost again, it eats at my heart to the bitter bitter end oh no. We are nothing, we are nothing. crushed by the curse, bleeding in rain, destroyed by a look, torn by the pain, the illusion of love, crying again, but that’s how it hurts, when you go insane, crushed by the curse, torn by the pain, destroyed by a look, crying again. Below, a Fan video for crushed. Not Work Safe.

DISCONNECTED NIGHTMARE: close your eyes, dance on the edge of a dream, close your yes and think of all you’ve been, never mind the distraction on the side, the vision died realize your fate in your hands, separate don’t think just move disintegrate on a groove, long nights you’ll find no saints dead and buried or thrown away, no time for life just a sight no time to hide, you gotta run and hide. Disconnected nightmare waking from your dream with the kiss of hell running down the street in flames.Disconnected nightmare running from your dream with a kiss from hell screaming down the street in flames. i sold my soul for you, so i could get away from you, i sold my life for you, so i could crawl and hide from you, i sold my soul for you, so i could get away from you, i sold my life for you, so i could run and hide from you. close your eyes, dance on the edge of a dream, close your eyes, dance on the edge of this dream, the future died when you screamed when you bleed, when you cry you will run you’ll fall and break over and over again in this. Disconnected nightmare waking from your dream with the kiss of hell running down the street in flames.. Disconnected nightmare running from your dream with a kiss from hell screaming down the street in flames.i sold my soul for you, so i could get away from you, i sold my life for you, so i could crawl and hide from you, i sold my soul for you, so i could get away from you, i sold my life for you, so i could run and hide from you. close your eyes and dance on the edge of a dream, the future died when you screamed when you bleed, when you cry yet you will run you’ll fall and break over and over again in this. Disconnected nightmare waking from your dream with the kiss of hell running down the street in flames. Disconnected nightmare running from your dream with a kiss from hell screaming down the street in flames.

POLYESTER METH ZEUS: rott in our scar break down the wretched worms, like crying children licking their wounds, heartless like disease ravaging the world around you, not committed to knowing the truth, rejected from the out stars of the outskirts of life, regret recall the fortitude of pain regurgitated insane, the last one laughs cries and calls out his name. cry conflict-ion inflict rejection of this denied of christ in vomit, this because belief is covet more than studies have ever shown, thus your deity cry running fierce the end of the big shot coming, know this year no desire could ever warrant this history of disease, a plague famine rejected consciousness the human race on its knees, flagging for the end of the world mission accomplished defined it, to know it reject it and love it the cross disease cross disease, love the faking ejected christ in vomit nothing recalls endless toil, breaking wounds i solve it calling arms denied a future stupidity, rules the day for all to see a simple form of display.

KASHMIR CRACK KRISHNA: faker they make her disbelieve, out of god running scared, make it right we don’t know what is wrong, the future the future the life force wrecks your mind, the future the future the life force wrecks your mind, kick the light and bite the teeth, all the rage of disbelief, crush the minds that break and die, crush the minds that break you, turn it down, down, down, down, lie break scar crush stretch , break die rott ditch this gut, god fish grease slash gut ditch, me got none ditch me stretch gut, make me slash gut this knee such, gut makes me slash guts. Below a fan video, i like it, but Not Work Safe.

MACHINE: Plug in, Plug in to the machine, Save us a line, Don’t even blast us, don’t reprise the mind, blast the sin. free from the self, time even laughs tonight, am I on your mind, or don’t you even care? plug in to the machine, plug in to the machine, You really loved your loved once, concerned for that well being. but I took a try, to those who could save me, and no, I can’t deny, it’s a sexual pressures twist, to precious to ignore, so less in a paycheck, and I can be sure I’ll stand awry. save me 4x, What if this dementia won’t stop, and resistance all is done? I’ll wind up the turnkey and set it on stage, and wait until there’s love, so if desire has changed, plug in, don’t stand by yourself, because I can’t just say, I am meant to be your last dance. I made it through your last touch, I made it through your last touch, I made it through your last touch, I’m living through your last touch, I’m living through your last touch, I’ve got time. Below, another fan made video. Very simple, but shows off the song. Not Work Safe

LUST(For Blood):we scream outside with the kiss of life, like the sound that it makes when your being , stabbed with a knife …. in the back, we walk alone and the sun never shines, with the dirt in your mouth and blood always flows like wine. they break us down with machinery and, they’ve lost their sense of security, then they break our minds with this lunacy, then they smash it all down like their breaking our hearts again. like they lust for blood, like the lust for blood, like the lust for blood, like they lust for blood, like they lust for blood, like the lust for blood, Like the lust for blood. they torture us with impunity, and they break our wills with democracy, then they blind us with the tv sceens, just to strip all our rights and to break us apart again. like the lust for blood, like the lust for blood, like the lust for blood, like the lust for blood, Like the lust for blood, Like the lust for blood, Like the lust for blood, they break us down with machinery and, they’ve lost their sense of security, they blind us with their tv sceens, just to strip all our rights and to break us apart again. like they lust for blood, like they lust for blood, like the lust for blood. Below is another fan video for Lust!

BLOOD (theme for the end of the world): like tears of blood that roll off your hands, as if you were crying blood, as if the whole world was bleeding, and every person was covered in blood, like if every being was torn from above, and the wounds bleed deeply, furiously, and unending. like the blank stare of a billion bleeding souls, like the wretched air that burns you like hot coals, like your soul covered with dirt and mud, like the entire world is covered in your blood, something dreadful, something painful, something evil, something ugly, something wicked, something wretched, something horrid, something morbid, like the stinging in your eyes, like the frozen skies, like when your eyes pop out of you head, like your fingers fall off dead, like when your back is skinned, like when the real pain begins. begins, begins. something dreadful, something evil, something wicked, something horrid, something hurting, Something bleeding Something bleeding, Something bleeding, Something bleeding, Blood, Blood, Blood……Interesting Fan Video using Blood!

Fun With Knives Decypher The Dark Inside Me There Is No God Icon Fun With Drugs Speedball OD Psycho Slut Apflux Fun With Knives Caught Futile 98 Razor Edition: The Dark Inside Her CCPRR Over

Fun With Knives: From an engineering and production standpoint is by far the best work ever done by Velvet Acid Christ. This record is our best seller. A parody of TV violence. It is a blend of many elements in music, mostly electronic, but does not loose the aggro edge of VAC, nor does it bleed into pop. Not as raw as many of the other vac releases, focusing more on dance and atmosphere and soundtrack like anthems. 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 had no idea what i was getting into, it just started out with us making dance music, it turned into a monster, and our best selling cd still. I think it was the clean vocals and the tempos and the up beat nature of the songs that makes people keep comming back to this cd. The female vocals helped a lot, as did the serial killer theme and drug themes. who knows for sure. Gear we used:Ensoniq ASR-10, Roland MKS-50, Roland Juno 106, Roland JD-800, Digitech RP-1, Alesis Quadraverb 2.0, Boss DR-660, Emu E6400, Clavia Nord Lead, Access Virus A, Roland JP-8080, Korg Trinity, Korg Prophecy, Digitech RP-12, Waldorf Pulse +, Waldorf Microwave 2, Sony vp55 fx, Yahmaha FS1R, Mixed on two analog mixers, mackie vlz 1402, berhinger eurorack(before it sucked), Sequenced Live, 4 tracked by adat, then vocals were added and then remixed out and back into a Sony Dat walkman, Software: Cubase 2.8(sequencing), Motu micro xpress midi i/o serial. PC p3, 450mhz.

Lyrics:

DECYPHER: I look into your mind, I rip apart your soul. I cut into your flesh, decipher the code. Dangling from words that pervert your mind. Cleansing your soul from code you can’t hide. Scraping bits of flesh to analyze the truth. Decipher the code and break right through. I see your crimes and watched you take their souls. You’ll always lose digging through those holes. Dangling from words that pervert your mind. Cleansing your soul from code you can’t hide. Scraping bits of flesh to analyze the truth. Decipher the code and break right through. Below is an official VAC Video made by Jeff Harris. Not Work Safe.

THERE IS NO GOD: Hold up these words so holy and pure. Confused again yeah so absurd. You fall down in the pit of fire, you ripped it off you fucking liar. This is a way, a way of life. This is your way, your way of life. Cut up inside what do you see? A world of hate just you and me. Forcing thoughts through your closed mind. You fight it off just a waste of time. Sing through these words of sanctity. You write in blood the names of your conspiracy. Cutting and draining the thoughts of your minds. Words and eyes conform to the lies. They burnt out the sky for a fucking lie. They all win. Suicide and strychnine in your mind. Suicide and strychnine in your minds. No hope for today they burnt out tomorrow. They burnt out the sky for your fucking lie. You’ll cry for today no hope for tomorrow. They burnt out the sky with a fucking lie. You’ll hope for today they burn out tomorrow. They burnt out the sky with a fucking lie. No hope for today they break your will, and take your soul to the grave to the absolute black of your hearts, to the grave to the absolute black of your hearts, to the grave to the absolute black of your hearts. Fan video below, Not Work Safe.

ICON: On and On the blood begins to spill, I’ll forever hate you. On and On my blood begins to chill, I’ll forever hate you. On and On the blood begins to spill, I’ll forever hate you. On and On my blood begins to chill, I’ll forever hate you. Waiting, breathing,seething for this time, Waiting, breathing, killing all my time. Fortunes escape me, torture me for my crimes. Peek through those pretty eyes, every time they cut me down to size. Place your blame, cause all is lost in this silly game. All for you, and nothing for me. All for you, and nothing’s for free. Cause I’m lost again, broken instead, lost in my head, everything you said to me killed me, I’m not free, I’m suffering. Fortunes escape me, torture me for my crimes. Peek through those pretty eyes, every time they cut me down to size. Place your blame, cause all is lost in this silly game. All for me, and nothing for you. All for me, there’s nothing left of you. Cause its killing time, I’ve lost my mind, I’ve gone insane I got no brain. I’m losing touch, cause everyone lies to me, cause nothings for free.

FUN WITH DRUGS: Sick distorted colors that stab into your skin. The fluctuating light that comes from with in. Acid on the tongue goes straight through your brain. Falling on the floor as you wince in pain. Try to escape but there’s nowhere left to run to. I see you fall again on your face. Never mind this horrid disgrace. I see you, I feel you, I know you, I own you. I see you, I feel you, I know you, I own you. I see your skin is falling off your face and fall onto the floor. Time drips away from the world, and the time that you spent is an underworld. I cannot see but I know you’re sick, and I do not mind that you try. Anticipate about the world inside, and take some more and fry your mind. Sick distorted colors that stab into your skin. The fluctuating light that comes from with in. Acid on the tongue goes straight through your brain. Falling on the floor as you wince in pain. I see you, I feel you, I know you,I own you. I see you, I feel you, I know you, I own you. In your mind. In your place. In your sickness, in disgrace. In your mind. In your face. I know you never wanted this.

SPEEDBALL OD: Listen to reason. In the back room where I started, from the beginning to the end what do you want? do you pretend? Right through the fucking mirror, right through the fucking wall. Right through the fucking mirror, right through the fucking wall. Look into my eyes i hope you die. Crushed into a million pieces. Chop you up and put you in the garbage disposal. Rip your head off and crush your neck with a fucking 10 inch knife. Punch a fucking bullet right through your brain, right into the part of insanity, insanity. Right down in the middle of your forehead with a razor blade, on your cheek to make you pretty,make you bleed. Right through the beginning through the mirror riding it backwards in the back room. Don’t you understand? I’ll chop you up into a million pieces. I hope you fucking die. I hope you fucking die. Well I hope you fucking die. Well I hope you fucking die. Right through passivist, passivist, Right through the passivist. Through history into your brain we walk backwards. Understand religion is the only card you play in your hands. I’ll pull a knife. I’ll cut your neck. I’ll chop your head off. I’ll break your legs. I’ll chop your legs off and put you in the freezer. Watch you freeze freeze freeze. Fucking die. Fucking die. Fucking die. Fucking die. Watch your room through your head in the room where you are bleeding,from a circle, I’ll clean your body parts with a fucking vacuum cleaner.Below, A Fan made video. NOT WORK SAFE

PSYCHO: Save you, kill you, save you, thrill you. Sick of your shit,Sick of you life, Sick you’re your dreams, I pick up a knife, I stab into you. I stab into you, I Kill your future, I kill your dream. I stab into you, I stab into you. I kill you’re future, what does it seem? wrong god, wrong knife, wrong god, wrong life, wrong god, wrong life, wrong god, wrong life! I Fell into you, I fell into you. Open armed with a knife. Blood on my hands rage in my mind no sympathy for your cries. The youth of today run a stray. The youth of today run a stray. With violence and innocence, put the blame on consequence. Killing is so obvious, Killing is so obvious. The answers for the world today, kill them all and run away. Society’s hypocrisies will pave the path for prophecies. Society’s hypocrisies will pave the path for prophecies. To take a your life with punity, To take a your life with punity! Pushing further down, down, pushing further down, down. I stab into you. I stab into you, I Kill your future, I kill your dream. I stab into you. I stab into you, I Kill your future, I kill your dream. wrong god, wrong life, wrong god, wrong life, wrong god, wrong life, wrong god, wrong life, I stab into you. I stab into you, I Kill your future, I kill your dream. Where to go? I kill you some more, Nothing else but a fucking soar. Wrong time, wrong life, wrong god, wrong life, wrong god, wrong life, wrong god, wrong life

SLUT: Well it may sound absurd. I want to be a wreck for you. Smash out my honor on your floor. Fill up your bathtub with my moods. Well it may sound a little frightening. I want to swallow all your skin. Chew your soft tissue into ash. Beat your ego black and blue. I will be your doll. I will be your hole. I will crush your bones. I will abrade your soul. I will be your toy. I will be your thing. I will tear you down with the twist I bring. I will be your doll. I will be your toll at the gates of hell. That is what I’m for. I will be your flesh. I will be your end. Then on to the next. I will start again. I will be your doll. I will be your girl. I will remove your heart. I will burn your world. I will be your object. Tease and tear. I will be your, “hell I don’t have anything to wear.” I will be your slut. I will be your bitch. I will be your never ending, un-befriending, self expending, moral bending, thorn. Below, Another Fan Video.

APFLUX: You sit here, an axe in your hand with blood in your mind. You wont waste your time. A phaze in your life can’t quiet ignite the flame in your heart. You’re dead from the start. Black art infused, confused, you’ll lose. Black art confused, infused, you’ll lose. Black mind sees lies can’t find a reason why. Black mind sees lies can’t find the reason why. Pervert the truth to kill and abuse. Pervert the truth to kill and abuse. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Insight, insight, insight, ignite, insight, insight, insight, the fight. A knife will slice and dice you’ll die. A knife will slice and dice your mind. A knife will slice and dice your life. A knife will slice and dice you’ll cry. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Die, Die, Die, Die, life Die, Die, Die, Slice and dice and dice, and lie. You’ll die. Your mind. You’re a lie, a lie. You’ll die. A knife. You’ll die. A rip a shred a tear. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Inside a rip, a shred, a tear. Inside ignite insight.

FUN WITH KNIVES: Blood, Guts, Fun with knives. Blood, Guts, Fun with knives. Die, die, die Die for me and I’ll die for you. Wont you die for me and I’ll die for you. Just like jesus christ, just like all their lies. Just like roses red, just like roses dead. Just like you and me, just like insanity. Just like jesus christ, just like all their lies. Embryonic symbiotic flash in your eyes cutting through flesh with a rusty knife. Neurotic psychotic waves in your mind sheering open wounds with bloody knife. Embryonic symbiotic flash in your eyes cutting through flesh with a rusty knife. Neurotic psychotic waves in your mind sheering open wounds with bloody rusty knife. Blood, Guts, Fun with knives. Die for me and I’ll die for you. Wont you die for me and I’ll die for you. Just like jesus christ, just like all their lies. Just like you and me, just like insanity. Embryonic symbiotic flash in your eyes cutting through flesh with a rusty knife. Neurotic psychotic waves in your mind sheering open wounds with rusty bloody knife. Blood, Guts, Fun with knives. Die for me and I’ll die for you. Wont you die for me and I’ll die for you.

CAUGHT: Insanity, Just a word Used to sum up, All the things They’ve heard, All my deeds All the blood, All the drugs What I did to those, Pretty little girls pieces that were missing, In the puzzle I created Children in the streets, lying decapitated inviscerated with their tongues cut out. What demon could do this, people like to ask I read the tabloids, I like to laugh I am a monster from their dreams, I am what they’d like to be I can get away with this, I can be free i can walk down your street, And you wouldn’t even notice me I am the malcontent, That slips through the cracks I am the nightmare that always comes back, I cant be caught I Am above the law, The blood of millions rampant in my mind, No reparation from this crime I am a criminal only in thought, I’ll plunge this knife into your heart, Trust in you was a lost cause, faith in god was a lost cause. A darkened corridor, Slick with the bloodshed A hand that is mine, Spattered in red Trust in this was a lost cause, Faith in this was a lost cause. Screams that are muffled, Drowned out Drowned out, Out of breath Screams that are muffled, Drowned out Drowned out, Out of breath. Run, run you can’t hide. Hide, Hide but you’ll die. Run, run you can’t hide. Run, run you can’t hide. I am monster from your dreams, I am what you like to be. I am the malcontent that slips through the cracks. I am the nightmare that always comes back. I cannot be caught, I am above the law, I cannot be caught, I am above the law, No law, not gods. No faith Humanity is not what I suffer from. Humanity is not what I suffer from..

DARK INSIDE HER: The sky, as it hits my head Explodes, into a flash of red The sin, of million years Old man to overcome his fear The world shattered into dust How did we ever get this far? They say, watch the end draw close The final part exploding out the doors (?) The night, as I lose my soul The lapses in the mirror, getting cold My heart can see through every light And hesitation calls me Millennium millennium Millennium millennium Millennium millennium Millennium millennium Millennium millennium..

OVER: Its over, its over, die over, its over, we’re over, all over. die in darkness, I feel the life, slipping through the finger tips of hate. another wait, a time to rest its soul away, and now its over n over, over n over, lying in a pool of blood, its red, its red, its red, its seems again the walls are breathing, mind is seething out. .. again, … lost all my friends. Its over the edge, pushed, back in time? pushed me back inside?, I kill my crime my reason why, theres no such living in my life I cannot let the end kill me, now its over feeling time is so innocent, is so innocent I could lose my mind feel it cry, again feel the drive, i’m dying to get it over can I lose my end of the bet?

Hex Angel (Utopia/Dystopia) Haunted Collapsed Pretty Toy Hypoxia Misery East (meaningless Life Mix) Dead Tomorrow Convex Eva Crawl Exit (Disease World)

Hex Angel: Utopia/Dystopia Mankind is under a spell to stoned to awake. Now see this vision through the art and sounds of this cd. Vac reaches into its past, and treads new ground on the noise front to bring the most consistent cd of the year 2003. Noise, EBM, Goth, Industrial spun together like never before. To me this lp define’s what the dark underground is. Very diverse. Spent a month and a half at #1 on the DAC. Amazing artwork. Click Here To BUY FROM Metropolis Online. Click Here To Buy mp3s From Itunes Online. Click Here To BUY BOX SET Metropolis Online. or Click Here To Buy mp3s drm free 256 Lust For Blood From Amazon Online.

Comments: This album was hard to make, because so many things in my life had changed, i had changed, and i had to reach deeper than i had to before to get the emotions out of me. But honestly, in my opinion it was my favorite lp to come out in 2003 out of everything in the ebm scene. very diverse, something most other cds in this genre are not. Gear we used: Akai S5000, SCI Pro One, Waldorf Micro Q, Eventide h3000 sdx, Alesis Quadraverb GT, Roland HS-60, Roland Sh-101, Roland GX 700, Alesis Andromeda A6, Modified Moog Micromoog, Roland SH-2, Roland MKS-50, Clavia Nord Lead 3, Acess Virus B, Korg Triton. Main music mixes done on Allen and heath Mixwizzard 16 and 14 channel mixers (too dark for my tastes) Software: Cubase SX(recording, mixing, sequencing) Native Instruments Kontakt, Native Instruments Raktor 3, Native Instruments Absynth, Fruity Loops, . Parker p38 guitar, Fender Jazz Bass. Vocal Chain: Sure sm 58 into Roland gx 700, into delta 1010 converter. Final Summing in Cubase SX(bad midi timing and all).

Lyrics:

HAUNTED: Treachery abstinence in consequence, open eyes blinded to the obvious right wing twitch spreading the disease of idiocies conquering with ease. Tonight tonight i slowly bleed, haunted by the will of unease, shattered by the sound of your screams. Tonight tonight i watch you plea gasping for air, holding your throat, choking feeling starts to distort. Propaganda for future wars, nothing ever settles the score. No relief for ignorant stress, mindless fiends under duress. Vomit from your crooked mouth, scratch and claw you can’t get out. The mocking voices never end, pointless views are such a trend. Wish I was a holy savior, I’d turn my back on all of you. Wish you were a different person, one that wasn’t so confused. Vomit from your crooked mouth, scratch and claw you can’t get out. The mocking voices never end, pointless views are such a trend. Wish I was a cruel infection, killing off most all of you. Wish I were a rotting corpse, haunting all of those like you. Tonight, tonight, tonight, I watch you bleed. Tonight, tonight, tonight, I hear you scream. Tonight, tonight, tonight, I watch you plea. Tonight, tonight, tonight, I watch you bleed. Tonight, tonight, tonight, I hear you scream.

COLLAPSED: Voiceless, useless in their game. Sightless, blinded in their rage. Heartless, all their endless plagues. Pointless, gagging on their pain. Collapsed, collapsing collapsed, collapsing. Collapsed, collapsing collapsed, collapsing. where were you when the bombs dropped? when the time stopped when the ticking clock hit zero turned to rust into dust turned to rust where were you when the bombs dropped? when the time stopped when the ticking clock hit zero turned to rust into dust turned to rust entombed infused breathing oil for their views entombed infused breathing oil for their views entombed infused breathing oil for their views entombed infused breathing oil for their views Voiceless, useless in their game sightless, blinded in their rage heartless, all their endless plagues pointless. collapsed, collapsing collapsed, collapsing collapsed, collapsing collapsed, collapsing where were you when the bombs dropped? when the time stopped when the ticking clock hit zero turned to rust into dust turned to rust. Two Fan Videos for Collapsed, Neither are WORK SAFE.

PRETTY TOY: Such a pretty toy. Such a pretty toy to play with. Such a pretty toy. Such a pretty toy to play with. A gun on the floor, a hole in your head just like a whore you wish you were dead. gun on the floor, a hole in your head, just like a whore, you wish you were dead. in your eyes, in your neck in your mind, in your heart in your eyes, in your mind in your heart, in your soul. in your eyes, in your neck in your mind, in your heart in your eyes, in your mind in your heart, in your soul. Such a pretty toy to play with. Such a pretty toy to play with. Such a pretty toy. Such a pretty toy to play with. …..Below is the Music Video for Pretty Toy, The newest kick ass version thanks to Quartier Mcabre. THIS IS NOT WORK SAFE AT ALL!

HYPOXIA: Can’t breath, can’t talk can’t make sense at all you twitch, i watch the barriers fall breath my name in contempt hold my eyes in your hands frozen as you cry the words i swore i never heard you talk smile again it never mends reach out to those who never ever cared reach out to those who run scared a lack of oxygen, break or bend weakened by the trends that rape and burn the world burn the world, burn the world. breathing, can’t see at all cheating, the reason that we fall lying, i can’t hear the call crying, the death of us all breathing, can’t see at all lying, i can’t hear the call cheating, the reason that we fall crying, the death of us all breath my name in contempt hold my eyes in your hands frozen as you cry the words i swore i never heard you talk Can’t breath, can’t talk can’t make sense at all Can’t breath, can’t talk can’t make sense at all

MISERY: Forever in our illusions, forever in our fate Forever in our illusions, forever in our fate welcome to our misery welcome to our dreadful dreams welcome to our misery welcome to our dreadful dreams we are your unholy masters begging you to stay we are your honest answers driving us insane we are your unholy masters begging you to stay we are your honest answers driving us insane disintegrate or fade the undying open grave disintegrate or fade the undying open grave disintegrate or fade the undying open grave

DEAD TOMORROW: Don’t you understand me? in the back of all these vision all these dreams inside me rotting like the clock is ticking down words like eyes they turn you inside out to drown you later in your life you see nothing but feel disturbed when the pain just comes rushing in. words convulsing in full circles turning inside out to make us better on the outside, so much stronger now. can’t look back because the past is burnt out from the past because its burnt out from the past because its burnt out tune me out. all my life waiting for the answers to these dreams alone of the knife that’s cutting from my life it’s cutting from my life it’s cutting from my life it’s cutting from my life it’s cutting from my… dead tomorrow dead tomorrow, you’ll be dead tomorrow dead tomorrow you’ll be dead tomorrow dead tomorrow all my life waiting for the answers to these dreams alone of the knife that’s cutting from my life it’s cutting from my life it’s cutting from my life it’s cutting from… don’t you understand me? in the back of all these vision all these dreams inside me rotting like the clock is ticking down words can’t look back because the past is burnt out from the past because its burnt out the past because its burnt out tune me out. dead tomorrow dead tomarrow, you’ll be dead tomorrow dead tomorrow.

CONVEX: Hold, hold me down, make me wish, make me wish for air. call out your name, slowly drain the hate out of me you’re all the same, half inane, lack of brains. too much time i’m on my own again too much thought to ever see again too much sense to ever hear again too much hate to see a different end too much fear to concentrate again too much love to ever feel again ugly fears, ugly face ugly thoughts, leave no trace of innocence the world inside breaking down the world inside breaking down murder all these feelings trapped inside murder all these feelings trapped inside reject everything reject everything reject everything reject everything reject everything reject everything reject everything reject everything too much time i’m on my own again too much thought to ever see again too much sense to ever hear again too much hate to see a different end too much fear to concentrate again too much love to ever feel again ugly fears, ugly face ugly thoughts, leave no trace of innocence Holding on to words that let go softly as you whisper into my ears only drowning in a pool of all of the tears nights and days they seem to drag on all around you sense the sound you don’t even listen anymore

EVA: I failed i failed you’re an angel you’re an angel made of metal collapsing from the sky you fall from the sky you fall you’re a devil you’re a devil i fight the dream

CRAWL: Hopeless dead wretched failing never escaping never escaping Hopeless dead wretched failing never escaping never escaping beg for your life pray for your life beg for your life into the light into the light you were right into the light save my life crawl to your destination crawl to obliteration crawl in your despiration crawl to annihilation Hopeless dead wretched failing never escaping never escaping Hopeless dead wretched failing never escaping never escaping beg for your life pray for your life beg for your life into the light crawl to your destination crawl to obliteration crawl in your despiration crawl to annihilation. Fan Video, no idea what it is for, but it has vac’s crawl as the music.

Twisted Thought Generator Velvet Pill (Jagged Scar mix) Dial 8 Mindphlux Lysergia Asphixia (Wasted) Never Worship (bruised Knees Mix) Crypulse Hypersphere (MDMA) Dilaudid

Twisted Thought Generator (USA) Dive into a tangled mess of what has influenced the brain of a depressed, angry, and deprived maniac. Songs are haunting, melodic, piano driven, depressing, angry, and tranced. Production is excellent. Drum work on this record is hands down better than anything VAC has yet to release. Out of a drug induced depression and years of self destruction comes a tell all tale of the inner most thoughts of mad man bent on self annihilation. The fight against drugs (smoking, drinking, caffein, ecstasy, weed) began and ended here. Introspection. Please use winamp or some thing that supports varied bit rates with mp3s from this site. 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 crashed hard on MDMA half way through writting this cd, i was getting over my lost friends and depression, going to raves and parties, good times, took some XTC, 1 week later, i had a nervous breakdown, my body had given up, my soul was dead and all my old wounds started gushing blood uncontrolably, seratonin hit the floor. The result is TTG. This can give you an insight to why it sounds the way it does. Gear we used: Emu E6400, Roland JP-8080, Yamaha FS1R, TC Electronics Fireworx, Roland Sh-101, Roland SH-09, Roland HS-60, Roland MKS-30, Roland GX 700, Alesis DM PRO, Novation SuperNova. Mixed on a Yahmaha 01v mixer, Trasfered through spidif on a delta 1010 converter, Motu Micro Express midi serial. Pc AMD 1ghz(piece of shit unstable crap). Software: Cubase vst 5 32(what a peice of shit, bad midi timing) (recording, sequencing). Sure sm 58 mic.

Lyrics:

VELVET PILL: Holding me down in this mess an unholy wreck A lost way to be, lost in the sea of my own dripping blood I don’t know what to expect I’m lost in this wreck Torn apart from 10 different sides, they lie to me and whisper in my ears The secrets of my lust for you and turned it upside down Lost in the cloud on top of the world right now On this velvet pill that makes me so fucking ill. Never loose respect for this reject you worship over and over again. The pill, the lie, the blood in my eyes. A velvet pill A lifeless thrill Erotic chill So closed so empty so nothing could touch me. So closed so so empty so nothing could touch me. She said I’m not your future. I’m your sorrow There won’t be tommorow. I promised you this sacred kiss. To fall apart to fall apart. Full of this hate only to relate she said she loves me but she kills me This cry, the fire in her eyes burning me inside I found a reason why mangled in this life No time to worry she says, she says Fall apart, to fall apart, you fall apart, we fall apart. A velvet pill Erotic chill A jagged scar A Red Mark A blue spark A Red Mark Last… remark.

DIAL8: On a sea of nails in self doubt I push this feeling further into this sound. in all this failing I could never hide The truth of pain that left me broken 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, but Barely, Alive. Alive, Alive, but Barely, Alive. Shepards spreading death Dragged outside shot in the head. Holy mained again. 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 blood, drowning in my hate I covered my eyes, I covered your eyes, I covered my eyes. We are the cancer eating at your mind. We are the ministries for all your crimes. Shepards spreading death Dragged outside shot in the head. Holy mained again. Dragged outside shot in the head. Dragged outside shot in the head. Holy mained again, holy maimed again. Fan Live video of Dial 8 below.

LYSERGIA: Acid dreams and nicotine Violent screams from a mezzanine Seems to keep on propelling me Head first into a nightmare scene Through too many seamless nights When time to sleep is time for light Putting the nervous system on hold Reaching sleep depravation untold Keep an endless supply to the brain Getting even harder to maintain To keep grasp an even keel Before my adrenaline gods I kneel Social skills are shot to shit When paranoia starts to hit Reverse this feeling so screwed up Into delirium forced heads up Streching faces, melting clocks Stomach knots, the spine it locks Strangled by this fraying wire twisted sideways drifting higher Round and round and around again And to this night there is no end Lysergia Acid dreams and nicotine Violent screams from a mezzanine Seems to keep on propelling me Head first into a nightmare scene Reverse this feeling so screwed up Into delirium forced heads up Streching faces, melting clocks Stomach knots, the spine it locks Strangled by this fraying wire twisted sideways drifting higher Round and round and around again And to this night there is no end Lysergia.

ASPHIXIA (waste): We shot the sky 40 times. And disappeared in freezing vapor. I could have been the parasite Chewing holes in this life You so cheaply passed on. Not so convenient to stand on Crumbling cities or rejected Water that you spit out. As sores begin to set in. Infected, rejected, neglected ejected. Infected, injected, rejected, neglected. Hold your breath. Hold your breath. Breathe slowly the air you burnt out For your money. Twisted faces, Bent ghosts that Tried to warn you of your behavior Sickened with disease Waste, waste, waste, waste, wasted, wasted, so wasted, so wasted, So wasted so wasted. so wasted, so wasted, so wasted, so wasted. Burned alive. Taught to kill, Burned alive. Taught to kill, Lost the will to live. I’ve lost the will to live. Simply lost the will to live. I’ve lost my will to live. Infected, rejected, injected ejected. Hold your breath. Hold your breath. Just hold your breath. Lying down, fornicate, reaching this retarded state, On some lost thought that ripped at my heart, ripping out forever.

Never Worship (Bruised Knees Mix): Look inside, see your secrets And live and die, we live on secrets. Push out your hands, push at your lies, Push at your time, say goodbye Pick up your clothes, lift up your hands Look at your fingers end all time, Chop your head off say goodbye. To hell, to die, to kill, to fall To hell, to die, to kill, to fall To hell to die, to kill, to fall To hell to die, to get away from you To hell to get away from you. To hell to get to get away from you. To suck, to fuck, to hate, to die To suck, to fuck, to hate, to lie To kill myself for you, to die To hate, to suck, I cant get high Lie so die, how I kill myself for you Die, die, I kill myelf for you, So sad, to hate everything inside In my mind I should die Goodbye. Another Fan Video, NOT WORK SAFE!

CRYPULSE (still crying): This asset a chameleon a million eyes ripping in places settle down to find cold places you live your life on a broken face her majesty following me to control this impurity our machines that never taught you how to love or be free containment containment isolation a fair call your weeping soul lost in futility ov this rightous way to be so hold yourself so cry till death and your hands ripping up everything that you ever loved. She can’t see the light a vision not so bright She put me in this hole a seeping carnivore She found the key to live in something I must give A putrid parasite she thinks she’s always right She cannot see a night her future burns so bright She put me in this hole a creeping carnivore She found the key to live in something I must give A putrid parasite she thinks she’s always right Freeze on a balcony ov this stage covered in broken glass that scrapes up all the sands of your time running low why did you sell your soul why did you let me go I never understood this game so please refrain from tormenting me She can’t see the light a vision not so bright She put me in this hole a creeping carnivore She found the key to live in something I must give A putrid parasite she thinks she’s always right She cannot see a night her futures not so bright She put me in this hole a creeping carnivore She found the key to live in something I must give A putrid parasite she thinks she’s always right I must be out of time I could be out of life I must out of time I could be out of mind I must be out of my mind I cannot see this light I don’t know why this is I cannot give to live

Dilaudid (postponed): Falling down further in this void How was that you who left me here half asleep could drown me Falling in love with this feeling I follow you to hell Now I bleed softly in this space ou tthere far out there Leaving me thin and wasted, dried up and eviscerated Strung out, fully sedated, my will totally eradicated Who would of thought that this would eat my grasp Destroy my past. This behavior who could condone, my mind, postponed One black spot sucked in a hole totally loosing control Floating higher till I fall rabidly to hell barely connected to this soul Now I breathe softly in this crate out there so far out there Leaving me thin and wasted, dried up evaporated Strung out, fully sedated, my soul obliterated Who would of thought that this would feed this lapse Control my past. This behavior who would condone, my mind, postponed.

Calling ov the Dead After Church of Acid, Disease Factory took vac in a new direction by fusing dark guitar sound scapes, pounding industrial beats, trance elements and a hopeless sense of confusion into a sonic assault that is held by many vac’s elite as the “pinnacle” of the entire discography. Do you hear them? The dead? ThEy scReaM $#56#%%26*&^48. Click Here To BUY From Metropolis Online. Click Here To BUY mp3s From Itunes Online. or Click Here To Buy mp3s drm free 256 Calling ov the Dead From Amazon Online.

Comments: Totally a conceptual cd, based on a comic book that Disease Factory and Sadistic Savior (jeff pruett/artist) had worked out but never finished. Story was about an anti hero who was killed and brought back to life with nano tech to kill and destroy all forms of order in society. Jeff got lazy and never finished it, we would of sold it through our labels, and all was go, but jeff became a republican :(. Also, gary slaughter left vac half way through this production. turbulent times indeed. This is by far my favorite vac cd from start to finish.. Gear we used: Ensoniq ASR-10, Roland MKS-50, Roland Juno 106, Roland JD-800, Korg Prophecy, Digitech RP-1, Boss DR-660, Peavy Trace Guitar, Ibanez Guitar, Boss ME-10, Korg M1, Ensoniq ASR-X, Clavia Nord Lead, Korg Trinity, Korg Prophecy, Digitech RP-12, Alesis Quadraverb 2.0. Software: Cubast 2 Atari ST, And Cubase 2.8 on pc with moto micro express serial midi. PC was a 250 mghz p2. or something.

Lyrics:

PHUCKING PHREAK: Murder the feelings all left aside, from all those days you try to hide, you lift out the anger and cut it dry, you soak your tears away, now you can fry. your mind melts away, you go with the flow, you hold it down, but ya can’t let go. you try to speak, but you hear no sound, lying again expressed into insanity, where you will never be. cause we’re all dead, cause you’re all dead, cause we’re all dead, cause you’re all dead, cause we’re all dead, cause you’re all dead, cause we’re all dead, cause you’re all dead. we walk into the night, we cut off the right, we won’t feel a thing, we’re so insane. disturbed thoughts, distort your mind, you’re penetrated, obliterated. we all fake it, we all try to hide, the un-relying, the lie, the feelings, the how, the when, the why. we always lie, we always lie, we always cry, we always die. push away the feeling left, so far away, we walked into the sun, and left our hopes astray, we hope to live another day, but when you break it all down. there’s really nothing left to say, there’s really nothing left to say there’s really nothing left to say, so babble away, so babble away. Below, Another Fan made video. Not Work Safe!

MALFUNCTION: malfunction, eats through these dreams, shapes me into 3, memories, beat my head, yeah, the race and the lies, the ruined life destruction unfold of differn’t shapes, that explode, the night, i push it further in the light, pulls me to the edge of where i lie. the waves are falling back, into this circle of my life, where they crawl, they push me back again into the knife malfunction, destruction, they push me inside out, malfunction destruction, they push me inside out, calm down and realize, when the end is coming near. they push, they push, they push me inside out. they push, they push, they push my inside’s out. they push, they push, they tore me inside out. yeah, shot, kill me, shot down, uhh sike, now kill me, yeah, shot down, racing, the future’s nightmare, comes down through the windows of your house no cost of life, four consolations, never changed my mind four reasons they will take a life and drain it out of my soul. your call, no life, no way, they burn you, no call, no life yeah, they push me inside out, yeah yeah yeah. they push me inside out, yeah yeah yeah, they push me inside out.

BSAT2: i saw you yesterday, i’ll bring you to the grave, with your eyes poked out, bleeding from the inside, what did you say we always go were the vision glows and the flashback, from the outside, the look of the eye, a look in the eye, we never say and we never ask why. yeah it comes back into mind, rips your brain, it’s going insane. fusion, inflation, inflamed of the lost ones , in the black world of the sane. yeah well they need our brain, torture your life and never ask why, go in the back it never looks back. yeah with a noose on, yeah with a noose on, yeah with nothing at all, yeah with nothing at all, yeah with nothing at all rain, over me, through the trees, i can see rain, over you, turning blue, what are you yeah with nothing at all, yeah with nothing at all, yeah with nothing at all , yeah with nothing at all, yeah with nothing.

THE CALLING: 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 don’t be drown, around the world in 7 days, no jesus christ in my fucking veins. i try to change the world, but it never moves, it never budges, it never changes, your fucking life is such a waste, you’re living dead in your stupid race. no pain, no glory, no shame, no nothing, but you try, i wonder why, it’s a bullet to be a lie, a lie, a calling dead. when they call you to die, when they call you, when they call you to die, to die. when they call you, when they call you to die, to die.they take everything away from you, strip you down, take off your clothes they shove their fingers up your ass, with broken glass. inflate your bowels, for their political fight, to the right tiny specter in the sky, realize that we all die, we try to with an inevitable but it’s already to late,cause they, destroy, destroy, destroy, everything. destroy, destroy, destroy, everything. into your life, and in your dreams, and in your world. they all die, when they call you they’ll die, when they call you they’ll die, when they call you, when they call you to die to die well die.

THE DEAD: 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 the rivers with blood blood over the new vision put forth by the state copulate reverberater torn apart and bleeding on the inside out life for you is a broken dream and i’ll spout it out your sick dream has come to me now for the end we’ll always pretend yeah where do you go what do you want it’s nothing at all feel the machines implanted in your thoughts mangled nervs twist and turn form new paths in your brain pull out all the wires and push them into your heart yeah push it into your heart yeah push it into your heart restart the core is turned on obliteration will start in 20 seconds 1 2 3 4 torn apart and bursting from the inside out crime for you is a shattered dream so shoot it out your sick life has come to me your life ends you’ll never cry or breath again .

TIMELESS VISIONS: try to rape your mind with your drugs and your guns and try to change the world for your time will never let go ov all ov the industries ov hate all ov the industries ov crime all ov the industries ov time they leave you once again they rip apart your mind they steal up all your time they never ever let go we always left so live it up all in the back they scrape apart the flesh on your mind they never believe in treachery they never opened their mind they are the ones who steal your life they are the ones who get out of sight we are just here to live our lives they always win the war with their pride they all live in death they all shine in it they are death unleashed to the world they all breath undone in your head tomorrow’s time is your past alone in being and dying is your past a lie feel the pain the cross on your back now die we’ll feel the pain on your mind on the edge on the edge on the edge you’ll melt away you’ll fade away life is a double edged sword for you to choke on and cry some more no vision no light no nothing empty inside no time just a void eating up your mind for space and time no one realign your mind is junk but you just eat it up no feeling no light feel your head after all this time you run with these ideas to explain your disposition. Below is a Fan made video, NOT WORK SAFE!

PRAY FOR LIFE: do you pray for life do you kick and scream do you sell your dreams for everything do you pray for life do you kick and scream do you sell your dreams for everything when souls are tortured life is a mess and everything is just your best as always lost in dreams and visions now i let go of the flow in my heads i see you die my vision make me want to cry forever lost in time spinning twitching losing control the rage of existence shooting my soul the crazy deeds of society batter my mind kill everything the edge of knife splatters my life kicks me in the head and leaves me dead for reason’s unknown the clock spins backwards reversing time and space no time is left to contemplate pray for life pray for life when souls are tortured life is a mess and everything is just your best as always lost in dreams and visions i let go of the flow in my head i see you die goodbye goodbye goodbye spinning twitching losing my head the grates of existence smashing me dead what is the time what is your goal what is your life we’re nothing but fun we see right through the night in a red light seeping on me why do you try to express this generation there’s nothing left for their obliteration pray for life.

EXQUISITE STENCH: tear apart the nation call subversive infiltration live with a lie crush your head cause it’s dead transmutation mutilation rip apart the fucking nation time comes into the brain dead flesh or another dream they push your head into the ground feel it slipping around your mind belongs to the state your body suffers extreme fate a trauma victim burning now you can see their yearning dead run vision of a safe place in the void of life we lie we never ask why no you feel a gun in your hand point and aim you blow out their brains tried tried you’re feeling pain in the back all over again all over again twisting and pulling out your hair another trauma victim locked up into the final stage of pain and torturing a bullet to the fucking heart floating in the void of the libido into a void of your mind forever steal time they operate on you pull out the new bold time warp a transmission a falling vision all night the falling knife to restructure the form of life transmission all night the vision of truth in space and time.

THE HAND: ripping tearing smash the controls let it all go down to the people in time don’t want your chaos we don’t want your stupid stability economic wars of destruction rip apart the fucking function wall down into the ground we die we face the sound forever now look back don’t look around over your shoulders and hit the ground feeling down don’t sin don’t clinch 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 live your life of splattered soul they make it fall down on the floor now you can see the light of death everyone just closes their eyes now you can now you can see reality we live on broken tv screens now you can kiss it goodbye you push it down you let it end you push it down you let it end you push it down you let it end don’t push it down you let it end no fascist fever in the lock into the nation into the heart feeling pain agony stressed fate on your knees bow down to the one you please tear it up now now let it go this sound will not stop till you realize the game set it up.

ZIX ZIX ZIX: 666, 666. Velvet Acid Christ, Velvet Acid Christ. 666. Velvet Acid Christ, Velvet Acid Christ. 666. 666. Velvet Acid Christ. 666. 666.

DECAY: it’s too late now to start the fight it’s too late now to get out of sight it’s too late now to try and run away it’s too late now all our lives are decay we sit alone watch the world explode watch everything unfold to dust now in the light of misfortune now we take our feelings back and hide the whole away to show decay of stability you will all just die in detest we won’t feel a thing now we all flip into infinity we live our lives we feel so cold inside and desolate for now are we just misfortune a sickness disease a life of cancer or just hiv your life is fading away your time is slipping away the force of life is draining away welcome to the night where you will die forever in this hell you created for yourself forever and ever repeating the doom of nothing but a slave.

Dimension 8 Ultimate Negative  Furless Freak Roasting Eeeeaaahhrrgg Area One Alien Surfaces Access Completed Mind Curve Beyond LSD Side Ways Calculus Shooting Heroin On The Moon

Dimension 8 song information and lyrics. 1993-1994, we did this stuffright before fate. It was mostly influenced by the warp label material.Along the lines of orbital and aphex twin. Strange Techno, is what i usedto call it. Only for those who are really into this type of music. Itis not really ebm, goth, or industrial. Its, strange techno… BTW, THIS IS ON TTG, IF YOU STICK TTG IN A COMPUTER, YOU WILL GET A DIRECTORY WITH MP3S AND A TEXT FILE. YEST THIS IS ON TWISTED THOUGHT GENERATOR, TTG IS A DOUBLE LP. MOST PEOPLE DON’T KNOW THIS.. NOW YOU DO!