Tanz Wird Dich Befreien

Artists: Various
Year: 2026
Number of tracks: 17
Approximate runtime: 1 hour 31 mins


Full Mixtape:

Tracklist:

BiGOD 20 - The Bog
EVIL'S TOY - Third World War
APOPTYGMA BERZERK - Nonstop Violence
XORCIST - Iron Helix
PTP (PROGRAMMING THE PSYCHODRILL) - Show Me Your Spine
NITZER EBB - Join in the Chant
ALIEN SEX FIEND - Comatose (Full On Industrial Bongos From Hell Mix)
FRONT LINE ASSEMBLY - Gun
FRONT 424 - Headhunter
BEHIND THE SCENES - Flowers
VNV NATION - Joy
ELEMENT - The Sound of Angels
¡YOU SHRIEK! - Bela Lugosi's Dead (Cover of 'Bauhaus')
ANNE CLARK - Our Darkness
SKINNY PUPPY - Smothered Hope
ACID HORSE - No Name, No Slogan
SONIC YOUTH - Get Into the Groovey



Track one:

Title: The Bog
Artist: BiGod 20
Year: 1992
Album: Steel Works


Lyrics:

Water meadowland and small shots for the ducks
He walks in the mud, moves aside the reeds
No clapping of wings, no motions around
Just the singing wind in an ominous silence

Water meadowland and small shots for the ducks
He walks in the mud, moves aside the reeds
No clapping of wings, no motions around
Just the singing wind in an ominous silence

I'll take you down there

I'll take you down there
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
I'll take you

Revealed, underlined in a sudden gust of wind
The profile of a man raises under the moon
Uncovered and tiny, overlooking the fen
Uncovered and tiny, overlooking the fen

Water meadowland and small shot for the ducks
He walks in the mud, moves aside the reeds
No clapping of wings, no motions around
Just the singing wind in an ominous silence

I'll take you down there

I'll take you down there
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
I'll take you

No presence of fowl, the fen is a desert
Said a man of poise with a drawling voice
The grounds are alive and the wind has dropped
The fen is awakened and follows the steps

The Bog
[The Bog, The B-Bog]
The Bog
[The Bog, The B-Bog]
The Bog
[The Bog, The B-Bog]
The Bog

I'll take you down there
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
[I'll you take down there]
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
[I'll you take down there]
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
[I'll you take down there]
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
[I'll you take down there]
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
[I'll you take down there]
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
[I'll you take down there]
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
[I'll you take down there]
I'll take you

See how my tentacles
got you under control
You're already caught in
the palm of my hand

You're easy to swallow
I'm sucking your back
See how my tentacles
got you under control

I'm taking your ankles
you're back into the bog

I'm taking your legs
you're back into the bog

I'm taking your knees
you're back into the bog

I'm taking your hands
you're back into the bog

I'll take you down there
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
I'll take you

I'll take you down there
I'll take you

Back into the bog
Back into the bog
Back into the bog
Back into the bog

(back into the bog)
Back into the bog


(back into the bog)
Back into the bog


(back into the bog)
Back into the bog


(back into the bog)
Back into the bog


(back into the bog)
Back into the bog


(back into the bog)
Back into the bog


(back into the bog)
Back into the bog


(back into the bog)
Back into the bog


(back into the bog)


Track two:

Title: Third World War
Artist: Evil's Toy
Year: 1993
Album: Human Refuse


Lyrics:

N/A


Track three:

Title: Nonstop Violence
Artist: Apoptygma Berzerk
Year: 1996
Album: 7


Lyrics:

Come close, step inside
Radiance from the dying world

Contagious and careless
You're spreading your disease among us

Warm sweat, no regret
All you see is the TV set

While people around you
Are dying like flies

Non-stop violence, they feed us cascades
Of non-believers dying in the sand
Feeding us with violence, we face the fall of man
Believe me, and catch me if you can
Catch me if you can!
(if you can!)
(if you can!)
(if you can!)

[Two police officers killed today in the independence-minded Croatia]
[Clashes between Croats and Serbs are continuing]
[despite a cease-fire ordered by Yugoslavian leaders last week]

Non-stop violence, they feed us cascades
Of non-believers dying in the sand
Feeding us with violence, we face the fall of man
Believe me, and catch me if you can

Non-stop violence, they feed us cascades
Of non-believers dying in the sand
Feeding us with violence, we face the fall of man
Believe me, and catch me if you can
Catch me if you can!
(if you can!)
(if you can!)
(if you can...!)

Come close, step inside
Radiance from the dying world

Contagious and careless
You're spreading your disease among us

White noise in your ears
Your eyes look like monitors

But what you need is silence
And a positive vibe

Not your TV!

Non-stop violence, they feed us cascades
Of non-believers dying in the sand
Feeding us with violence, we face the fall of man
Believe me, and catch me if you can
Catch me if you can
(if you can!)
(if you can!)
(if you can...!)

Non-stop
violence

Non-stop
violence

Non-stop
violence

Non-stop
violence

Non-stop
violence

Non-stop
violence

Non-stop violence, they feed us cascades
Of non-believers dying in the sand
Feeding us with violence, we face the fall of man
Believe me, and catch me if you can
Catch me if you can...!

Non-stop violence, they feed us cascades
Of non-believers dying in the sand
Feeding us with violence, we face the fall of man
Believe me, and catch me if you can
Catch me if you can...!

Non-stop violence, they feed us cascades
Of non-believers dying in the sand
Feeding us with violence, we face the fall of man
Believe me, and catch me if you can
Catch me if you can...!

Non-stop violence, they feed us cascades
Of non-believers dying in the sand
Feeding us with violence, we face the fall of man
Believe me, and catch me if you can
Catch me if you can...!

Non-stop violence, they feed us cascades
Of non-believers dying in the sand
Feeding us with violence, we face the fall of man...

[...]

...Of non-believers dying in the sand
Feeding us with violence, we face the fall of man
Believe me, and catch me if you can
Catch me if you can...!

So I took shelter in tommorow
Tommorow will bring a brand new day
Think I make it by tommorow
Think I need more sleep today

Lets play for keeps again tommorow
I need a pill to stay awake
I guess I'll always hate tommorow
Until it's far away... away...


Track four:

Title: Iron Helix
Artist: Xorcist
Year: 1994
Album: Phantoms


Lyrics:

Cold inception, biblical release
Brought upon the ones who give you peace
Blind after thought, permanent release
On board terror, target indiscreet
Metal savior, dark lord
Genocide, dehumanize

The Iron Helix
The Iron Helix

Your conviction lies beyond defeat
Caustic visions clouding victory
Life torn apart, never in control
Pure corruption, feeding hell your soul
Biologic, mutant
Sterilize, electrified

[We have lost control of our ship]
[There was some kind of virus onboard]

[...changed our DNA patterns...]
[...has infected us...]
[...changed our DNA patterns...]
[...has infected us...]
[...changed our DNA patterns...]
[...has infected us...]
[...changed our DNA patterns...]
[...has infected us...]

[We cannot stop the ship ourselves]
[We are helpless to stop it]

[We cannot stop the ship ourselves]
[...changed our DNA patterns...]
[We are helpless to stop it]

↘︎ ↓ ↓ ↓ ↙︎
→[The computer has assumed control of the ship]←
↗︎ ↑ ↑ ↑ ↖︎

[Somewhere in the distant future]
[A mighty fleet bears down upon a desolate planet]
[A practice target in a war game simulation]

[Control, this is O'Brien heading for Target Planet]
[Heading, O - niner, one, three, niner]

[As the fleet prepared for the battle exercise]
[A computer malfunction reprograms one of the ships for a real target]

[Target Changed:]⤵︎
↪︎[Cannot retarget]

[Fleet Leader, this is the J-Paul Jones]
[The O'Brien is breaking away from the attack]

[The serene and Earth-like planet known as Calliopé]
[It's inhabits are peaceful,]
[Unprotected,]
[And now marked for destruction]
[In a deadly war game gone arigh]

[The computer...]
[...has infected us]

[The computer...]
[...changed our DNA patterns]

[The computer...]
[...has infected us]

[The computer...]
[...changed our DNA patterns]

[The computer...]
[...has infected us]

[The computer...]
[...changed our DNA patterns]

[The computer...]
[...has infected us]

[The computer...]
[...changed our DNA patterns]

↘︎ ↓ ↓ ↓ ↙︎
→[THE COMPUTER HAS ASSUMED CONTROL]←
↗︎ ↑ ↑ ↑ ↖︎


Track five:

Title: Show Me Your Spine
Artist: PTP (Programming The Psychodrill)
Year: 1986
Album: -


Lyrics:

Condition yourself!
A condition red.
Alert yourself!
When you shake the deck like you shake my soul.

Ah, show yourself!
Ah, give me your spine!
Take it all in.
And I'll take it all in 'til you hurt me!

See yourself!
Are you dead or alive?
You can feel my flesh!
'Cause I'll rip my spine,
And I'll show you my innocence.

One more game!
Won't you play that game for me?
'Cause no one's watching
And no one cares
About your indifference.

...
...
...
...

Ha! Ha!
Ha! Haaa!
Ha! Ha!
Ah, show yourself to me!
Huh!

Ha! Ha!
Ha! Haaa!
Ha! Ha!
Ah, show yourself to me!
Huh!

Ahh, show yourself!
Unmask yourself!
Expose yourself!
Show your spine to me!
TO ME!!


Track six:

Title: Join in the Chant
Artist: Nitzer Ebb
Year: 1987
Album: That Total Age


Lyrics:

Lies, lies, lies, lies
Gold, gold, gold, gold
Guns, guns, guns, guns
Fire, fire, fire, oh!

Gold, gold, gold, gold
Church, church, church, church
Guns, guns, guns, guns
Fire, fire, fire, oh!
Oh!

Muscle and hate!
Muscle and hate!

Muscle!
Muscle!
Muscle!
Muscle!

Lies, lies, lies, lies
Books, books, books, books
Burn, burn, burn, burn
Fire, fire, fire, oh!
Oh!

Church, church, church, church
Gold, gold, gold, gold
Guns, guns, guns, guns
Fire, fire, fire, oh!
Oh!

Muscle and hate!
Muscle and hate!

Muscle!
Muscle!
Muscle!
Muscle!

Join in the chant!
Join in the chant!
Join in the chant!
Join in the chant!

Muscle!
Muscle!
Muscle!
Muscle!

Lies, lies, lies, lies
Books, books, books, books
Burn, burn, burn, burn
Fire, fire, fire, oh!
Oh!

Guns, guns, guns, guns
Gold, gold, gold, gold
Church, church, church, church
Fire, fire, fire, oh!
Oh!

Muscle and hate!
Muscle and hate!

Muscle!
Muscle!

Muscle and hate!
Muscle and hate!

Force is machine!
Force is machine!
Force is machine!
Join in the chant!
Force is machine!
Join in the chant!

Muscle!
Muscle!

Lies, lies, lies, lies
Books, books, books, books
Burn, burn, burn, burn
Fire, fire, fire, oh!
Oh! Oh!

Church, church, church, church
Gold, gold, gold, gold
Guns, guns, guns, guns
Fire, fire, fire, oh!

Muscle and hate!
Muscle and hate!

Muscle!
Muscle!
Muscle!
Muscle!

Force is machine!
Force is machine!
Join in the chant!
Force is machine!
Join in the chant!
Join in the chant!
Join in the chant!

Muscle!
(Join in the chant!)
Muscle!
Muscle!
Muscle!

Oh! Oh!
Fire, fire, fire, oh!
Oh! Oh!
Join in the chant!


Track seven:

Title: Comatose (Full On Industrial Bongos From Hell Mix)
Artist: Alien Sex Fiend
Year: 1995
Album: Gothic Rock 2: Out of the 80's into the 90's


Lyrics:

Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.
Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.
Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.
Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.
Ugh!

Ha, ha ho!
Ha, ha ho!
Ha, ha ho!
Ha, ha ho!

He's in a coma, dial 999
She's in a coma dial 999
He's in a coma dial 999
She's in a coma dial 9-9-9

Ha, ha ho!
(Ha, ha ho!)
Ha, ha ho!
Ha, ha ho!
(Ha, ha ho!)
Ha, ha ho!

He's in a coma, dial 999
She's in a coma dial 999
He's in a coma dial 999
She's in a coma dial 9-9-9

(I need something stronger)
(Take four red capsules!)

Ha, ha ho!
Ha, ha ho!
Ha, ha ho!
Ha, ha ho!

Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.
Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.
Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.
Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.

Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.
Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.
Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.
Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.

Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!

Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!

Driving too fast along the white line
(Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.)
Speeding along, time after time after time
(Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.)

She's in a coma, dial 999
(Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.)
He's in a coma dial 999
(Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.)
She's in a coma dial 999
(Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.)
He's in a coma dial 9-9-9
(Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.)

Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!

(I need something stronger)
(Take four red capsules!)

Ugh!
Ugh!
Ugh!
Ugh!

Ha, ha ho!
(Ugh!)
(What's wrong?)
(Ugh!)
(I need something stronger)
(Take four red capsules!)
Ugh! Ugh!

Sex Fiend! Sex Fiend!
Sex Fiend! Sex Fiend!
Sex Fiend! Sex Fiend!
Sex Fiend! Sex Fiend!
Sex Fiend! Sex Fiend!
Sex Fiend! Sex Fiend!
Sex Fiend! Sex Fiend!
Sex Fiend! Sex Fiend!

Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.
Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.

Ha, ha ho!
(Ugh! Ah.)
Ha, ha ho!
(Ugh! Ah.)
Ha, ha ho!
(Ugh! Ah.)
Ha, ha ho!
(Ugh! Ah.)

Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.
Ugh! Ah. Ugh! Ah.

Ha, ha ho!
(Ugh! Ah.)
Ha, ha ho!
(Ugh! Ah.)
Ha, ha ho!
(Ugh! Ah.)
Ha, ha ho!
(Ugh! Ah.)

Ha, ha ho!
Ha, ha ho!
Ha, ha ho!
Ha, ha ho!

Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!


Track eight:

Title: Gun
Artist: Front Line Assembley
Year: 1992
Album: Tatical Neural Implant


Lyrics:

[ ...The human hearts that I have taken into hell ]

Baby! Baby!
Baby! Baby!
Baby! baby!

[ I didn't hit nobody over no provocation, I mean... ]
[ I didn't say nothing to the man, I didn't... ]
[ pull out no gun and tell him that I was gonna do this to him and shoot him ]
[ I never have worked with the man before, and he just shoots at me ]
[ that was a perfectly radical group right there if you ask me ]

⇨ FRONT LINE ! ⇦

[ American ]


March to the rhythm, fists in the air
Statues torn down, burning flags everywhere

Atrocity starts now, the weapon parade
A nation in turmoil reflected by hate

Reflected by hate

Believe, believe in the fight!
Believe, believe in the right!

A paradox of discipline
Only the strong will win
Kneel to the man who's pointing the gun
victory or nothing at all

Quantum moves, quantum moves
Quantum moves, quantum moves

Listen to me!
(Listen to me!)
or we'll all be killed!
(we'll all be killed!)
Killed-killed-killed-killed!
(Killed!)

Discipline! discipline!
Move ahead! Move ahead!

[ ...School children ]

[ American ]

[ Corruptor of justice and innocence and youth ]

A paradox of discipline
Only the strong will win
Kneel to the man who's pointing the gun
A victory or nothing at all
Victory, the state must fall

[ Sworn enemy of all the human race ]


Track nine:

Title: Headhunter
Artist: Front 242
Year: 1988
Album:


Lyrics:

Freeze!
(Freeze!)
Shoot!
(Shoot!)

Today he has no means
He's alone and anonymous
But written in his cells
He's got the marks of a genius

I'm looking for this man
To sell him to other men

One: you lock the target
Two: you bait the line
Three: you slowly spread the net
And four: you catch the man!

You catch the man!
You catch the man!

I'm looking for this man
To sell him to other men
Sell him to other men
At ten times his price, at least

Who's able to forget them
To realize my aim

One: you lock the target
Two: you bait the line

Bait the line,
(Bait the line,)
spread the net,
(spread the net,)
catch the man.
(catch the man.)
Lock the target,
(Lock the target,)
bait the line,
(bait the line,)
Spread the net,
(Spread the net,)
And catch the man.
Catch the man!

Freeze!
(Freeze!)
Shoot to kill
(Shoot to kill)
Oh, God!
(Oh, God!)
I got 'em!
(I got 'em!)

I'm looking for this man
To sell him to other men

Lock the target,
bait the line,
Spread the net
and catch the man

Lock the target,
(Lock the target,)
bait the line,
(bait the line,)
spread the net,
(spread the net,)
and catch the man
(and catch the man)

Lock the target,
(Lock the target,)
bait the line,
(bait the line,)
spread the net,
(spread the net,)
and catch the man
(and catch the man)

Lock the target,
(Lock the target,)
bait the line,
(bait the line,)
spread the net,
(spread the net,)
and catch the man
(and catch the man)

Lock the target,
(Lock the target,)
bait the line,
(bait the line,)
spread the net,
(spread the net,)
and catch the man
(and catch the man)

You catch the man!

I'm looking for this man!
(I'm looking for this man!)

I'm looking for this man!
(I'm looking for this man!)

To sell him
(To sell him)
to other men
(to other men)

Sell him to other men
At ten times his price, at least

Freeze!
(Freeze!)

Lock the target,
spread the net,
(spread the net,)
and catch the man
(and catch the man)

Spread the net
(spread the net)
spread the net
and catch the man

Lock the target,
spread the net
and catch the man
Lock the target,
bait the line,
(spread the net,)
spread the net,
(and catch the man!)
and catch the man!


Track ten:

Title: Flowers
Artist: Behind the Scenes
Year: 1998 / 2008
Album: Fragment / Fragment(ed)


Lyrics:

There was a time
There was a place
But theres no time for me to tell
I pack my bags, explore new coast
The end of flowers

I need some new experiences
The trees are rimed
The past shall burn
Inside my heart there is a hole
The end of flowers

Endless summer raining, colours fading
The end of colours with you
I cry a tear for you
Theres nothing I can do

The end of colors

Our movie has turned
To black and white
There is no chance for a new start
I had a doubt
I had a heart
The end of colours

There was a time when I loved you
When I carressed you, yeah that's true
You play your games, so silly games
The end of flowers

Endless summer raining, colours fading
The end of flowers
Water wipes away bad memories

Endless summer raining, colours fading
The end of flowers
Water wipes away bad memories
Of you

Endless summer raining, colours fading
The end of flowers
Water wipes away bad memories

Endless summer raining, colours fading
The end of flowers
Water wipes away bad memories
Of you

The end of flowers

The end of colours

The end of flowers

The end of colours


Track eleven:

Title: Joy
Artist: VNV Nation
Year: 1998
Album: Praise the Fallen


Lyrics:

Joy! Joy! Joy!
Joy! Joy! Joy!
Joy! Joy! Joy!
Joy! Joy! Joy!
Joy! Joy!

Have I no control? Is my soul not mine?
Am I not just man, destiny defined?
Never to be ruled nor held to heel
Not heaven or hell, just the land between
(Joy! Joy!)

Am I not man? Does my heart not bleed?

No lord, no God, no hate
No pity, no pain, just me

Comprehend and countermand

Synchronous guidance, I choose my way
Never to be ruled nor held to heel
No heaven or hell
Just the land between
And am I not man?
(Joy! Joy!)

So why do I love when I still feel pain?
When does it end, when is my work done?
Why am I lone and why do I feel
That I carry a sword through a battlefield?

So why do I love when I still feel pain?
When does it end, when is my work done?
Why do I fight and why do I feel
That I carry a sword, that I carry a sword?
(Joy! Joy!)

Like the path to heaven or the road to hell
Our choice is our own, consequences bind

We are the kings of wisdom, the fools as well
(Joy! Joy!)
We are the gods to many, we are humble men
(Joy! Joy!)

We who build great works just to break them down
We who make our rules so we never fail

So why do I love when I still feel pain?
When does it end, when is my work done?
Why am I lone and why do I feel
That I carry a sword through a battlefield?

So why do I love when I still feel pain?
When does it end, when is my work done?
Why do I fight and why do I feel
That I carry a sword
That I carry a sword through a battlefield?


Track twelve:

Title: The Sound of Angels
Artist: Element
Year: 1997 / 1999 / 2000
Album: Goth's Undead / Red Meat & Beauty Queens Ep / Red Meat & Beauty Queens


Lyrics:

And when my heart breaks
with the news of angels

Believe in me
Believe in me

Leave me, believe me, bloodletting retrieves
Love me, betray me, let me bleed
Leave me, believe me, bloodletting retrieves
Love me, betray me, let me bleed

And when my ears ring
With the sounds of angels
weeping in the winter's rain

And when my eyes bleed
With the sights of angels
Commiting suicide in the spring

Leave me, believe me, bloodletting retrieves
Love me, betray me, let me bleed
Leave me, believe me, bloodletting retrieves
Love me, betray me, let me bleed

Leave me, believe me, bloodletting retrieves
Love me, betray me, let me bleed
Leave me, believe me, bloodletting retrieves
Love me, betray me, let me bleed

And when my ears ring
With the sounds of angels
weeping in the winter's rain

And when my eyes bleed
With the sights of angels
Commiting suicide in the spring

And when my heart breaks
with the news of angels

Believe in me
Believe in me

Leave me, believe me, bloodletting retrieves
Love me, betray me, let me bleed
Leave me, believe me, bloodletting retrieves
Love me, betray me, let me bleed
Leave me, believe me, bloodletting retrieves
Love me, betray me, let me bleed

Leave me, believe me, bloodletting retrieves
(And when my ears ring)
Love me, betray me, let me bleed
(With the sounds of angels)
Leave me, believe me, bloodletting retrieves
(And when my eyes bleed)
Love me, betray me, let me bleed
(With the sights of angels)

Leave me, believe me, bloodletting retrieves
(And when my heart breaks)
Love me, betray me, let me bleed
(With the tears of angels)


Track thirteen:

Title: Bela Lugosi's Dead (Cover of 'Bauhaus')
Artist: ¡You Shriek!
Year: 1993
Album: Bela Lugosi's Dead


Lyrics:

[ In the eternal darkness ]
[I drew blood...]

White on white
Translucent black capes
Back on the rack

Bela Lugosi's dead

The bats have left the bell tower
Victims have been bled
Red velvet lines the black box
Bela Lugosi's dead

Bela Lugosi's dead

Bela Lugosi's dead

Undead!
Undead!
Undead!

Undead!
Undead!
Undead!

The virginal brides file past his tomb
Strewn with time's dead flowers
Bereft in deathly bloom
Alone in a darkened room...
The count!
Bela Lugosi's dead

Bela Lugosi's dead

Bela Lugosi's dead

Undead!
Undead!
Undead!

Undead!
Undead!
Undead!

Oh, Bela
Bela's undead!
Oh, Bela
Bela's undead!
Oh, Bela
Bela's undead!
Oh, Bela
Bela's undead!


Track fourteen:

Title: Our Darkness
Artist: Anne Clark
Year: 1984
Album: Joined Up Writing


Lyrics:

Through these city nightmares you'd walk with me
And we'd talk of it with idealistic assurance
That it wouldn't tear us apart
We'd keep our heads above the blackened water
But there's no room for ideals in this mechanical place
And you're gone now
(And you're gone now, gone now!)
Through a grimy window that I can't keep clean
Through billowing smoke that's swallowed the sun
You're nowhere to be seen
(You're nowhere to be seen, seen!)
Do you think our desires still burn?
I guess it was desires that tore us apart
There has to be passion!
(There has to be passion, passion!)

A passion for living, surviving
And that means detachment
Everybody has a weapon to fight you with
To beat you with when you are down
There were too many defences between us

Doubting all the time
(Doubting all the time)
(Time)
Fearing all the time
(Fearing all the time)
(Time)
Doubting all the time
(Doubting all the time)
(Time)
Fearing all the time
(Fearing all the time)
(Time)
That like these urban nightmares
We'd blacken each other's skies

When we passed the subways
We tried to ignore our fate there
Of written threats on endless walls
Unjustified crimes carried in stifled calls
Would you walk with me now through this pouring rain?
It used to mingle with our tears
Then dry with the hopes that we left behind
It rains even harder now
(It rains even harder now, now!)


Track fifteen:

Title: Smothered Hope
Artist: Skinny Puppy
Year: 1984
Album: Remission


Lyrics:

Withered rope you hang what's empty
Can't remain to put it simply
In time cry the hollow words
To sing with false disguise

Smothered hope fly from sorrow
For a new divine tomorrow

I just don't want to know anymore
Life shifts up and down everybody knows it's wrong
Life shifts up and down everybody knows it's wrong
Life shifts up and down everybody knows it's wrong

Why don't you care?
Life. Shifts. Up. Down. Wrong.
Do it seem fair?
Life. Shifts. Up. Down. Wrong.

It's not in the rhyme or reason
So it goes with every season
Crawl to top, fall through bottom
First hand love is really rotten
Slice of life find what's plenty
Inch towards a sanctuary
Light with me inside the womb
I know everyone, everybody knows it's me
It's my voice, my voice cries out obscenity
Sightless eye regard my past sometimes it should

I just don't want to know anymore
Life shifts up and down everybody knows it's wrong
Life shifts up and down everybody knows it's wrong
Life shifts up and down everybody knows it's wrong

Why don't you care?
Life. Shifts. Up. Down. Wrong.
Why don't you care?
Why? Why?
Why don't you care?

Smothered hope, somthered hope
smothered hope, smothered hope
Smothered hope, somthered hope
smothered hope, smothered hope
Smothered hope, somthered hope
smothered hope, smothered hope
Smothered hope, somthered hope
smothered hope

[ The world's a hell what does it matter what happens in it? ]
[ The world's a hell what does it matter what happens in it? ]
[ The world's a hell what does it matter what happens in it? ]

[ The electric chair ]
[ The electric chair ]
[ The electric chair ]


Track sixteen:

Title: No Name, No Slogan
Artist: Acid Horse
Year: 1989
Album: No Name, No Slogan


Lyrics:

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

Hoo, ha!
Hoo, ha!

Unquestioning, undaunting
The silence of language
Anonymous hands
With a nameless device

No name, no slogan
No name, no slogan
No name, no slogan
No name, no slogan

It's safe to say
The attention span is intact, undivided
Oblivious eyes, outside
Shall remain unenlightened
Information regurgitated
And forced into machines

No name, no slogan
No name, no slogan

Hoo, ha!
Hoo, ha!

Attention cycle, never broken
No name, no slogan
(Hoo, ha!)
Anonymous eyes
Shall never open

No name, no slogan
No name, no slogan

Hoo, ha!

Hoo, ha!

Hoo, ha!

Hoo, ha!

Hoo, ha!

Hoo, ha!

Here the edge is thin
And skin is far too thin
So thin the device divides
And cuts up time

and again
No name, no slogan
No name, no slogan
No name, no slogan
No name, no slogan

No name, no slogan
No name, no slogan
No name, no slogan
No name, no slogan

No name, no slogan
No name, no slogan
No name, no slogan
No name, no slogan

No name, no slogan
No name, no slogan
No name, no slogan
No name, no slogan


Track seventeen:

Title: Get Into the Groovey
Artist: Sonic Youth
Year: 1989
Album: The Whitey Album


Lyrics:

Music can be such a revelation
Dancing around, you feel the sweet sensation
We might be lovers if the rhythm's right
I hope this feeling never ends tonight

Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove
Your love to me, yeah
Get up on your feet
Yeah, step to the beat
Boy, what will it be?

Gonna get to know you in a special way
To me every day
I see the fire burning in your eyes

Only when I'm dancing can I feel this free
[ ...Where no one else can see ]
[ ...Here all by myself ]
Tonight I want to dance with someone else

Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove
Your love to me, yeah
Get up on your feet
Yeah, step to the beat
Boy, what will it be?
(Boy, what will it be?) Yeah

Live out your fantasies here with me
Just let the music set you free
Touch my body

[...]

[ Now I know you're mine ]
[ Now I know you're mine ]

Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove
Your love to me, yeah

Get up on your feet
Yeah, step to the beat
Boy, what will it be?
You've got to

Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove
Your love to me, yeah

Get up on your feet
[ Get up on your feet ]
Yeah, step to the beat
[ Yeah, step to the beat ]
Boy, what will it be?
You've got to
Get in