REMYX v1​.​0

by Terminatryx

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    Full remixed album version of the self-titled Terminatryx debut (plus extra tracks).
    A range of collaborators from around the world inspired by the tracks put brand new spins on the already unique Terminatryx songs, from Dance, Industrial and Avant-Garde styles, to Trance, Aggro-Tech, EBM, Electronica, string- & acoustic versions plus more. These include people like the legendary Martin Degville from Sigue Sigue Sputnik, with Lloyd Price (UK), Sheep On Drugs (UK), Industriezone (Austria), Modern-e-Quartet (Greece), Goth legends The Awakening (USA), and South African musical forces like Battery 9 and Mr Sakitumi, plus Terminatryx versions and bonus tracks (incl. a classic cover version).

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    Get all 16 Terminatryx releases available on Bandcamp and save 25%.

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of GO! (rough mix), Virus: 3rd Wave, FIX THE MACHINE ep, SUIKER (early mix), SCARS (Grimehouse Remix - ReWired), BLAME (early mix), DESTROY (early mix), REMYX v2.0, and 8 more. , and , .

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(instrumental)
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Consume Your over-the-counter counterculture - Is counterfeit It's just another market For you to turn to shit (chorus) Con-sume! - It all comes around, then it goes around again Con-sume! - New from the box - straight to the bin Con-sume! - It all comes around, then it goes around again Exhume! - That which was - and will be again - Con-sume! Why would the advertisers be untrue? False profits they are not Don't you know their biggest interest is YOU? Turnover - take another shot Drink this, spray that - you're irresistible Wear this, not that - you're bound to score Once you're snagged - is it reversible? And does it matter if you look and smell just like a whore? This supplement is bound to perk you up (But tumours may result down the line) You need an increase of at least a cup (Let's hope the silicone don't leak into your spine) Mass produce - Regurgitate - What's the use Reverse your fate (?) (chorus) Take an old hit - update the beat Rehash-repackage-resell - won't be cheap It's not theft it's "sampling" - watch the sheep As they fork over the green & move their feet Bald is back! No wait, long hair Be yourself? Why should you care? Buy, sell Sell-by The gypsy-rockstar-heroin-look is gonna be big this year Hang on that's just passed - what's left, "oh dear!" Let's push the porn-goth-football-bouncer-kindergarten style It's bound to get them talking - if only for a while (chorus) Fast food-PCs-cell phones-cars Venues-movies-hairstyles-bars TV-sex-pop-magazines No there's no in between It weighs less, but it costs the same Who do you think stands to blame? With blindfold on and wallet gaping Sing along to the consumer raping Portion packed religion Salvation at a price Porn empires worth billions There's nothing a credit card can't slice (chorus)
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Coursing veins > a sullen fall Fiber-optic strains > no borders, no walls Virus You are the virus > I am the virus Biology > Maternal womb Technology > Motherboard Biology > Prenatal tomb Technology > Digital law Protection > Infection Virus You are the virus > I am the virus The virus in us Virus You are the virus > I am the virus The virus is us Inner space > Conception Human race > Infiltration Cyberspace > Deception Without a face > Contamination Chemistry > Electricity Protection > Infection Hacked in, like a locust spawn Politicians, bitch ‘til dawn No hard currency, hard luck you’re born Cell & data, ripped & torn Coursing veins > a sullen fall Fiber-optic strains > no borders, no walls Pain reigns - squirm and crawl Artificial brains, to rule it all Digital electrodes > end users- & abusers We sit and watch as it implodes, both beggars and the choosers The dim & wise, the rich & poor – united in equal demise Its domination ensured Protection > Infection
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The sky's bruised black - The sun drips blood It's setting in - a sea of mud Beyond the cracks - born & bred To induce heart attacks Vampiria arise from death Caked eyes and last night's blood on their breath At midnight they will fall from grace The last two of their morbid race They want to feed on lust and drugs And start the night with lines and hugs You do me first – Time is no issue I’ll tie your boots – No rule of thumb As we get dressed – The residue In our ghastly suits – Of what’s to come My corset – Pull your strings Your boots – Tuck me in My make-up – Translucent masks Your roots – Each designated task Swaying angles dressed in black Venture out for another snack We walk but we are so undead About to paint this small town red Elegantly we fall from grace The last remnants our little race The sky’s bruised black - The sun drips red It’s setting in, a sea of mud Beyond the cracks – born & bred Their nourishment – your precious blood
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Wake Up When ideologies clash Religion > Collision Casualties - trapped inbetween As so-called "leaders" lack vision Wake Up Mounting tension - Life's suspension Have you no shame - Always passing the blame... (Wake Up) As you do the buck - One cog stuck Grinds the whole machine - Turns pure life obscene Wake Up From the 1st to the 4th world All of its dimensions Conflict & hatred continue to unfurl Too many to mention Wake Up Sleepwalking With open eyes
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Tabloid Android You fabricate and masturbate Pontificate and irritate You're a tabloid android A mechanized moron on auto-drive God knows how you avoid - Getting skinned alive The art of blurring fact with fiction And written contradiction Causes crap and friction (No retraction in the next edition) Save the fantasy For your "unfinished novel's" pages You can't leave us be But, cram us into cages Box us in - to suit your needs Deadline! Pick up the speed Add sauce, add juice, add lies How can you look them in the eyes? You fabricate - and masturbate Pontificate - and irritate You're a tabloid android A mechanized moron on auto-drive God knows how you avoid - Getting skinned alive Sell-sell, gotta sell! (repeat) Dig for dirt, dig for sleaze You can go to hell And we won't ask "please" You're missing the point by a mile This is not freedom of speech Just want to make your editor smile Dumb bastard - stupid bitch You're pathetic, you're so pathetic P-A-T-H-E-T-I and C! You're pathetic, you're so pathetic Hope one day you're more than a wannabe! Misinformation - Trick the nation Who cares about degradation - As long as it's in fashion You sensationalize - And you polarize Contracting flies - To your shit pies Simply add a tale And if no-one can prove it wrong then Press freedom will prevail And now you've got your own damn song Why are you so bitter? Wish you could be a celebrity? Does it make you feel better, Sacrificing your integrity? You fabricate - and masturbate Pontificate - and irritate You're a tabloid android A mechanized moron on auto-drive God knows how you avoid Getting skinned alive I wish I could leave you off the record But this just had to be said
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(instrumental)
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Keep your eyes - On the sky No need to hide - From the fading light Because we come in Peace We come in Peace You live your lie Not asking "why?" Swallow your cries Wipe your eyes Because we come in Peace We come in Peace - To get a piece of you The way you treat your planet And population It's plain to see you've had it Can't stop the degradation You kill your children Crush your fellow man Destroy your resources Fast as you can We come in Peace To get a piece of you I... Realise Die... Or survive (take me with you!) I... Realise Die... Or survive We come in Peace (lead break) You never find what you seek You never reach your goals Throw yourself to the meek So we will take control If your greatest fear Is growing old When your body is weak We'll take your mind and soul We come in Peace
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Should you seek advice from Dr. Phil? Or resort to your own free will? Should you reach for a razor blade? Or go out and get laid? It's up to you Should you join the army, or stay in bed? Perhaps make plans to get wed? Can you spend more money than you earn? Are you a trouble-magnet, or will you never learn? It's up to you Do you need another, to affirm your state Or need a push or a leap of faith Do you fear to tread, when they turn the screws Like I said – it’s up to you Up to you It's up to you
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Here’s your fucking love song...
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(chorus) Genoeg is genoeg Te laat is te vroeg Genoeg is genoeg Van die kerk tot die kroeg Ek is moeg vir korrupsie, moord, verkragting en doodslag En lang queue’s waar jy ure moet staan en wag Ek is moeg vir gravy-train swape, wat vat en kry sonder swoeg En agterbakse bliksems, wat hul eie sake vol ploeg Ek is siek en sat vir donsdose wat dink hulle weet wat Ek is siek en sat vir lighties wat dink hulle ken die pad Ek is sat en siek vir ou ballies wat hulle advies kan stick Ek is sat en siek vir kak musiek en kakker flieks Ek is moeg vir die lewe se contradictions En ek’s moeg vir politicians elke skrikkeljaar-klug met elections (chorus) Ek is gatvol vir cliché leefstyle wat uit die TV rol En ek is gatvol vir idiote wat agter trends aan-hol Ek is tot hiertoe vol met kunslose narre wat met spray cans jol Ek is tot hiertoe vol met taxi-drivers wat hul karre rol Ek is klaar met kinder- en diere-mishandelaars En is klaar met kansvatters en dwelmhandelaars (chorus) Ek is siek en sat vir besoedeling van nywerhede En om te leef in die verlede Gatvol vir leuens en verdraaide waarheid En vir die noodsaak om te veg vir vryheid Ek is absoluut bored met die Hilton terte Wat famous word omdat papa miljoene werd is Dit maak my lam dat oorloë steeds woed En ek is siek vir scum, nie opgesluit net lig beboet (chorus) Ek is tam vir slegte nuusberigte En baby fabrieke wat nie omsien na hul pligte Ek is siek en sat dat ons nie ‘n verkoue kan genees En dat mense daagliks moet leef in vrees Ek is siek en sat dat skoenmakers nie hou by hul lees En ek’s siek en sat date ek sien en sat moet wees Genoeg is genoeg Te laat is te vroeg Genoeg is genoeg Laat my walg, laat my wroeg Genoeg is genoeg!
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(instrumental)
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Obsession 04:05
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(chorus) Genoeg is genoeg Te laat is te vroeg Genoeg is genoeg Van die kerk tot die kroeg Ek is moeg vir korrupsie, moord, verkragting en doodslag En lang queue’s waar jy ure moet staan en wag Ek is moeg vir gravy-train swape, wat vat en kry sonder swoeg En agterbakse bliksems, wat hul eie sake vol ploeg Ek is siek en sat vir donsdose wat dink hulle weet wat Ek is siek en sat vir lighties wat dink hulle ken die pad Ek is sat en siek vir ou ballies wat hulle advies kan stick Ek is sat en siek vir kak musiek en kakker flieks Ek is moeg vir die lewe se contradictions En ek’s moeg vir politicians elke skrikkeljaar-klug met elections (chorus) Ek is gatvol vir cliché leefstyle wat uit die TV rol En ek is gatvol vir idiote wat agter trends aan-hol Ek is tot hiertoe vol met kunslose narre wat met spray cans jol Ek is tot hiertoe vol met taxi-drivers wat hul karre rol Ek is klaar met kinder- en diere-mishandelaars En is klaar met kansvatters en dwelmhandelaars (chorus) Ek is siek en sat vir besoedeling van nywerhede En om te leef in die verlede Gatvol vir leuens en verdraaide waarheid En vir die noodsaak om te veg vir vryheid Ek is absoluut bored met die Hilton terte Wat famous word omdat papa miljoene werd is Dit maak my lam dat oorloë steeds woed En ek is siek vir scum, nie opgesluit net lig beboet (chorus) Ek is tam vir slegte nuusberigte En baby fabrieke wat nie omsien na hul pligte Ek is siek en sat dat ons nie ‘n verkoue kan genees En dat mense daagliks moet leef in vrees Ek is siek en sat dat skoenmakers nie hou by hul lees En ek’s siek en sat date ek sien en sat moet wees Genoeg is genoeg Te laat is te vroeg Genoeg is genoeg Laat my walg, laat my wroeg Genoeg is genoeg! SICK+TIRED (Music, Lyrics & Translation by Paul Blom) © Copyright 2008 Flamedrop Productions / ENT Entertainment (Chorus) Enough is enough Too late is too soon Enough is enough From the church to the saloon I’m tired of corruption, murder, rape and manslaughter And long queue’s where you wile away the hours I’m tired of gravy-train morons, who simply take without sweat And cocky bastards filling their own pockets I am sick and tired of pre-pubescents who think they know it all I am sick and tired of youngsters who believe they know the way I am sick and tired of old farts who can stick their advice I am sick and tired of crap music and crapper movies I am tired of life’s contradictions And I’m tired of politicians every leap year farce with elections (Chorus) I’ve had enough of cliché lifestyles rolling from the TV And I’ve had enough of idiotic trend chasers I’ve had it up to here with artless clowns playing with spray cans I’ve had it up to here with taxi-drivers rolling their cars I’m done with child- and animal abusers And I am done with chancers and drug dealers (Chorus) I am sick and tired of pollution from industries And to live in the past Tired of lies and twisted truth And for the need to have to fight for your freedom I am absolutely bored with the Hilton tarts Who become famous because daddy’s worth million$ It paralyzes me that wars still rage And I am sick of scum, not locked up, just lightly fined (Chorus) I am exhausted of bad news bulletins And baby factories that don’t tend their responsibilities I am sick and tired that we cannot heal a cold And that people have to live in fear each day I am sick and tired that people don’t mind their own business And I am sick tired that I have to be sick and tired Enough is enough Too late is too soon Enough is enough Makes me choke makes me squirm Enough is enough

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"Remyx v1.0" is the full remixed version of the debut self-titled TERMINATRYX album, featuring the 12 tracks remixed by international and local remixers.
Terminatryx has always been a band that defies convention.
Late-2008 / early-2009 South Africa’s female-fronted Industrial-Metal band Terminatryx embarked on finding the right people to remix the entire acclaimed self-titled debut album and broaden its scope - a rarely tackled endeavor in South African music (except for mainstream artists doing a few songs per album, not each and every track in sequence).
This led to an incredible range of collaborators from around the world inspired by the tracks to put brand new spins on the already unique Terminatryx songs, from Dance, Industrial and Avant-Garde styles, to Trance, Aggro-Tech, EBM, Electronica, string- & acoustic versions plus more. These include people like the legendary Martin Degville from Sigue Sigue Sputnik, with Lloyd Price (UK), Sheep On Drugs (UK), Industriezone (Austria), Modern-e-Quartet (Greece), Goth legends The Awakening (USA), and South African musical forces like Battery 9 and Mr Sakitumi, plus Terminatryx versions and bonus tracks (incl. a classic cover version).

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released December 1, 2011

All songs written by Paul Blom & Sonja Ruppersberg (except Obsession by Michael Des Barres & Holly Knight)
Produced by Paul Blom
Mastered by Simon Ratcliffe at Sound & Motion Studios

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Terminatryx Cape Town, South Africa

TERMINATRYX (pronounced: "Terminaytricks") is a rare and unique sight & sound on the South African music scene (and Africa as a whole), its exciting musical approach setting it apart from most, and defying expectations.
With a dark blend of female-fronted Alternative / Industrial / Metal / Rock flavours, Terminatryx is an anomaly with an unexpected and invigorating sound.
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