INSIDE STUDIO - Tech Messiah REBORN with fancy new robot voice

Brian Copeland here with more news from inside Aromatone Studios. More progress on the TECH MESSIAH album.

The verses in the TECH MESSIAH song are finally finished. Our robotic messenger tells us about our silicon savior and how to pray to our new love and lord. As I pointed out in a previous blog....this one reminds me so much of the track SHEEP by PINK FLOYD from the ANIMALS album. There is a lot of irony in this discovery. The ANIMALS album is supposed to be loosely based on George Orwell's book "Animal Farm" and the TECH MESSIAH album is loosely based on the book "1984" by the same author. Very interesting. And both tracks have spiritual readings done through a vocoder. Also very interesting.

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Now that you have heard this fine new track tell us what you think.

Big Brother Is Watching

For proper inspiration one should listen to the Ministry song "Faith Collapsing" from their The Mind Is A Terrible Thing To Taste album. In this world of wire tapping and cameras watching your every move - well, I can't imagine anything more interesting to write a song about. This track is almost finished and should be posted soon.

1984

© 2008 Euphonic Dissonance / Aromatone Records

should have paid attention

when the corporations shut our mouths

tied us to a chair

and turned the lights out

in god we trust

on the tit of the government

we suck

pay attention to the screen

remember what you've seen

in god we trust

god i hope they remember us

in god we trust

in god we trust

and they say to hell with it

they say oh to hell with it

here comes a candle

to light you to bed

can't express our point of view

you know exactly what to do

just keep it bottled in

don't say it, it's a sin

running around in the rat race

gotta save a little face

just keep it bottled in

don't say it – it's a sin

he's not our messiah

we don't have to like it

just pray they don't find us

kick in doors and crush heads

terror swelling to compelling

can't trust the government

in god we trust

where's that getting us

hope you like guns

bullet to each head

fade with defined precision

fade to gray with intention

tuck in tight baby girl

daddy's gonna rule the world

here comes a candle

to light you to bed

here comes a chopper

to chop off your head

iron bars on windows

look at them through the peephole

paranoid delusion

or striking reality

in god we trust

in god we trust

doesn't seem to matter much

worshipping your idols

here comes a candle

choppers overhead

remain standing

do not move until ordered

rest your precious head

caress away the pain

tuck in tight baby girl

daddy's gonna rule the world