rare electro-industrial underground band from Vancouver, Canada, founded by Don Gordon, David Hall, and Sean Stubbs. This was their first of 7 independant releases.
David Hall: keyboards, programming
Sean St. Stubbs: vocals, drums, percussion
God Is Dead
Wrap your dreams in a body bag,still gonna own you when you die
manson messiah leather nuns dont cut yourself on My thorny crown.
God`s Dead, God is dead!!
C'mon lets spread desease lets see you on your knees, Kissing
my ring you filthy thing, Motor angel wet leather dream, God`s
dead, God is dead. Prophets for drift jesus inc. got it all
around and we love that stink were the ones your waiting for
the word, we preach in hardcore, God`s Dead, GOD IS DEAD!!!
In shut up room lie Dark in the corner
Linger on never die. friend is a mourner
Head with a crack. Neck with a twist. Long
hard smack. Drop away into bliss... Eat me!!!
Parasite mind Worm. Eat the thoughts. The ones who
Learns but never get taught slide out of light, Fall
in the pit. Tourn, Quiet tight on knives you sit... Eat me!!!
Journey again throught a Vion Highway
Idiot men it's dark in the day. Eat me!!!
Fingers twitch the face of fear lungs burn inside thoughts
rip throgh by Ravaged mind brain is screaming alive world
of silence water cell under cruch, Dark sky. Feel the anger
scream in rage there'll never be a reply!!!
Lying to yourself lying all the time, You've lied to everyone!!!
Dragged out from under second comming I never asked for this
the sound of sirens, it doesnt matter
wait for your turn to come A mother wails this vicious twist
brings a heart to crack suffocation humiliation. Only lies remain!!!
Lying to yourself, lying all the time. Lied to everyone!