We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

The Product

by Angelspit

/
  • Streaming + Download

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
    Purchasable with gift card

      $8 USD  or more

     

  • Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album

    Once again, Angelspit's aesthetic concept is equally as iconic as their musical statement. Fierce design and fashion, visually arresting photography and bold typography characterizes the album’s striking artwork making THE PRODUCT dark, horrific and beautifully menacing.

    Includes unlimited streaming of The Product via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
    ships out within 3 days

      $15 USD or more 

     

  • Full Digital Discography

    Get all 33 Angelspit releases available on Bandcamp and save 35%.

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of Sequence 2: Star Chamber, The Bastard Gods, ALL HAIL THE HUSTLE (SINGLE), STAND IN LINE (SINGLE), Sequence 1: Glass Jar (Music Download), KILLED ON CAMERA (SINGLE), Diesel Priest, DON’T KNOW ZERO (SINGLE), and 25 more. , and , .

    Purchasable with gift card

      $133.25 USD or more (35% OFF)

     

1.
VERSE 1 Oxygene fall from the ceiling, Just keep those cocktails coming Turn off all mobile devices, Electric chair still humming Mile high, fuselage in the shape of a pill, Mile high, starting our decent into hell Secure your tray but not the future, Destroy the smoke detector Place hope in the trash provided, kiss your ass in crash position Mile high, scapegoat kiss the ground, Mile high, this silver bird is (going down…) VERSE 2 Too busy makin’ a living, To broke to have a life Vacate escape the daily grind, Kick off your heels and slide Mile high, this is the final warning, Mile high , the sky is burning Pushing her tray down the isle, Selling shots of cyanide If you’re looking for the exist, Just walk towards the light Mile high, feels like we are sinking, Mile high, this silver bird is (going down…) VERSE 3 Lethal inject yourself before, Assisting others to the floor Look demise dead in the eye, Best of luck when you die Mile high, this is what we work towards, Mile high, no future no rewards Mile high, scape goat in the shape of you, Mile high, this silver bird is (going down…) CHORUS Going down, my banquet of flesh Beautiful, hot contagious mess Burn for me, hit reset Horrible crash, My Hot mess
2.
Because God 03:52
VERSE 1 I was born, of a ghost She taught me, the dead can’t lose And she cried: “My womb is cursed” “You’re not my child, you’re my noose” BUILD UP Psycho fuck! Don’t need reason when you got faith Psycho fuck! Pound the sky empire of hate VERSE 2 My bastards, are talented Come closer child, so I can see my shame Flutes are carved, into their heads The sun comes up, fade like the dead BUILD UP VERSE 3 Sweet nightmares, close for the kill Filthy dreams, feed my violent thrills The first time, I murdered you right Benign neglect, Mother Geist CHORUS Because God – Hunger rage Because God – Disorder decay Because God – Make war Because God – This is Hate OUTRO Mine is a faithful God His sword is for my heart only
3.
VERSE 1 Please stop screaming, can’t understand a word Maybe it’s through the gag ball shoved in your mouth Dangerous you said, now here I am Make no mistake, I’m the whore, you’re the towel The purest of thoughts, ground up and snorted The filth of a man truly makes a great wine Monogamy means I only pillage you Plundered by a ghost, now tell me where to sign (force me gag me eighty-five me) VERSE 2 Shot gun poetry is meant to burn Death tastes like metal and is supposed to hurt Passing notes blood and innuendos Cyanide dinner then a shallow grave dessert Brutal act, wicked finger for the hags Love with splatters of nightmares and hate Dreaming of Lilith, her heels in your face “I love you” means so much more when you’re gagged (cut me bleed me fifty-seven me) VERSE 3 Crucified on a needle from injecting your shadow The skeleton you’re wearing doesn’t match the wig May your darkness be filled with all the colours of horror And just enough flesh to make the your ass look big Fluid smashes over you like splintering black glass Wax wings melt, while you fall gracefully My name gets dropped when you talk to the devil I’m not into sin, I’m into catastrophe CHORUS Love me, like I’m rented By the hour (force me gag me) Glove me like your puppet Ambassador (cut me bleed me) [85 57 45 41 13 09 07 01]
4.
VERSE 1 Hot young blow up doll, crystal fame’s the drug I love you to death, in back alley porn Carnage beautiful, your life is their rug Single serving skin, x-grade star is born VERSE 2 Bleed like my new bride, keep those flags on fire I have what you want, addiction is bliss Project Lucifer, artificial youth You are not A list, you are Craig’s List VERSE 3 Gentlemen prefer lust But don’t mention names when you charge their card She went to play with the devil but never came back You might be legit, but you still eat dog shit CHORUS I like to collect, Pretty Dead Boys I like to make, Pretty Dead Boys I like to neglect, Pretty Dead Boys I’m filling the world with Pretty Dead Boys oh yeah oh yeah Pretty dead boys oh yeah oh yeah CHANT Turn a fresh boy into a dirty old man Bored aimless fucking bland
5.
VERSE 1 They gave grenades out packed with cyanide High octane hatred they’re ready to fly Lies within lies keeps cunts in power There’s something fucked up with Human Nature. They said… NURSERY RHYME Povera piccola bambola di carne nella corsa e` caduta ed in pezzi e` finita VERSE 2 I don’t fear death I’m addicted to war Afraid of not being immortal Slave to a hunger, it can not be filled When God failed we made up superheroes They said… VERSE 3 [i] work for the devil and I wear his yoke, Carry out my masters bidding to the bloody note When I get rich I’ll sleaze every fucking share And pathe the road with broken souls to no-where …Bon voyage! CHORUS If you can’t beat them, ban them – You gotta learn to fight dirty If you can’t beat them, burn them – You gotta learn to fight dirty If you can’t beat it, steal it – You gotta learn to fight dirty If you can’t beat them, kill them – You gotta learn to fight dirty NURSERY RHYME Poor little fleshy doll Fell down in the race and smashed to pieces.
6.
Instrumental
7.
Baal Arise 03:34
VERSE 1 Devil hands, workin’ so busy Nitro ghost, in a feeding frenzy Bite their love from the face of God Now they thirst for more oil and blood BUILD UP While maggots gorge On the rotting flesh of god …and we sing VERSE 2 I love you, now swallow these pills From hell’s heart, banquet of bullets Shepherds lead thee where the wolves don’t sleep The fallen King rules a flock of dead sheep M8 And when you die they swarm over your fortune Like the maggots that swarm over your corpse VERSE 3 It drives you into the dust Then Steps over your carcass to snag the next one CHORUS Baal arise God of the flies Hallelujah ruin Excelsior burning HIDDEN I am Baal ze Baal
8.
Velocity 04:36
VERSE 1 Velocity creeps from my womb Monotony, sweetest poison Voices guide me, through awful memories, horrible plans Scare my heart beat, the monster awakes and hope is abandoned VERSE 2 Thieves, pillage and thrive While Good men, softly suicide The queen don’t want a king, she wants a nemesis who she can fuck el Presidente, gets the assassins to keep his hands clean VERSE 3 From blood and lust, comes perfection Makes you want to, kill your children Congratulations, it’s a healthy anti-Christ But you are not the mother, just a hole she crawled out for her dear life CHORUS This is what I will do HIDDEN Turning into the monster you despise I am the Red King. I can burn anything Sorry is easy, I say it all the time.
9.
VERSE 1 Cracked paint hides the monster But she still gets away with murder When she bats her eyelids Murderess demure Can’t strangle her with poison Don’t put your hopes in the noose Just wash her face in acid And her neck will slip through the knot …click go the heels… Click…click…click…click… VERSE 2 A genius at foul play Very clever with a needle Stitches tippy toe across a girl’s chest Makes the woman more evil Cruel and searing Like flesh peeling from skull Leach endearing I’m blowing kisses from hell …peck on the lips… Peck…peck…peck…peck… VERSE 3 Mistress viper Unpicks your suit of leather Watch you pour out on the floor Sweet vendetta And the cleansing powder Turning truth into white lies My siren for the devils She can’t resist a little mayhem…on the side CHORUS Cut sick (a clean line) Harlot (chest down) Splicing (God puppet, voodoo addict) Psycho (in our name) Manic (control) Rising (cleave surgeon, dead medic)
10.
VERSE 1 Autumn’s last memory fades Oak crumples under feet Red leather jacket snuggles she Against winter’s first white kiss She found a sleeping car With holes so it could breathe Red sprinkles on the glass Black hair slain across the seat CHORUS She was walking in the woods, But now she’s running…to get away VERSE 2 Meanwhile through the woodland He scrapes the leaves from his shoe Red molasses sticks and leaves and bit of skull Squired out from the axe holes Twigs Snapping through the mist Prey Mary guides her home Their eyes meet, this is love, Until death yee shall part, which will be soon…but not quick CHORUS He was walking in the woods, But now he’s running…after you
11.
Train Wreck 03:33
INTRO I need more corruption in my pointless life VERSE 1 Are you into revenge? ‘Coz I got a smoking gun and a deadly itch Friends in pools of regret, I’m in a murdering mood for a justice binge I will leave a crater where you used to stand. Chaos, perfectly kerned, plagiarized to death cynically acclaimed VERSE 2 I’m bred for blood and coin, convenience is my sin of choice Feeding time for the pigs, honesty and pearls mixed with blood and shit They love you ‘coz you’re a brand new shiny toy Fuck droid hydraulic lust, over medicated messy messy boy VERSE 3 Demons in the ink, fury wrapped in paper made from angel skin Dirty money gets filthy rich every time, pocket full of street candy tin full of crime I need more corruption in my pointless life Desperate for god’s wrath, you’re dead to me, and I don’t give a fuck CHORUS Train wreck Death crusade Burn every leech I’m Hell Jaded Train wreck Cult of hate Murder the sky for the War in your head OUTRO Poor little victim
12.
VERSE 1 Tie me down with your demented smile Sing your deceit, burn the blacks of my eyes I slay close to you, nuzzled in the breasts of hell Though I speak in youngest of fire, I am no fallen angel VERSE 2 Locked in love, most viscous and bloody tango Blistering, you left a beautiful residue Meat hooks in her back, goddess exquisitely scarred Kissed by the light, bodies entwined haemorrhage VERSE 3 All my sins lose their sweet taste Milky and pure, white burns to grey Tomorrow fades ‘til our second death do us part Inertia lurks each missed beat of my dead heart CHORUS As we watch the sunrise Praise Hades from the ashes
13.
VERSE 1 I wish you happy birthday beloved anti-Christ Is Babylon your mother or your hired wife? I know you hate your daddy, but you’re made in his mould Gave you the gift of pain, Wrap in a blood red bow VERSE 2 You look like such a fool beneath that jester’s crown Crowley’s got one too, as he knees before the throne Your friends lie on their crosses, silver hammers coming down Stretched out on a platter, with apples in their mouths (dear god no) VERSE 3 My name is ambition, Sit back and let it slide Fear, guilt and shame, like sleeping pills and red wine I know where you live… …watching you grow numb CHORUS Under blood, of the moon Voices sing of your doom and your weapon of choice

about

Angelspit’s fifth album “THE PRODUCT” is an anthem to sonic warfare. Thirteen tracks produced by the chaos Imagineer, Zoog Von Rock, to be released March 2014.
THE PRODUCT features digital troublemakers such as Helalyn Flowers, Chant, Miss Ballistic, Alan Labiner, Chris Kling, Teknocracy, Steve Jones (Agent 13) and Adam Newman (Lab4), all centered around Zoog Von Rock’s synthesized mayhem.
THE PRODUCT throws the listener in the middle of all-out sonic war…and leaves you with the feeling that we’re winning. The music is powerful and driving laced with dark and sweet melodies, pounding beats, intelligent and relevant lyrics – with a twist of sarcasm. The musical theme is Lullabies for the Anti Christ – melodies that are sometimes sweet, sometimes manic yet always disturbing – accompanied with raw and brutal music.

Angelspit is releasing several music videos including 2 from award winning directors Keith Jenson (Brainwomb) and Chris Davis (Human Twelve). Many behind-the-scenes documentaries are also being launched.
Once again, Angelspit’s aesthetic concept is equally as iconic as their musical statement. Fierce design and fashion, visually arresting photography and bold typography characterizes the album’s striking artwork making THE PRODUCT dark, horrific and beautifully menacing.

“Mixing industrial with rock and punk, utilising home-made electronic instruments and an incredible visual aesthetic to their releases, the music sounds like a riot and the image is nothing short of art.”
- UK’s Power Play Magazine

“There are not many bands that keep their edge through their musical growth, but THE PRODUCT proves that Angelspit will always have theirs sharpened.”
- Auxiliary Magazine

credits

released March 11, 2014

Music and Lyrics by Zoog Von Rock © Angelspit 2014

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Angelspit Los Angeles, California

Always pushing the Cyberpunk envelope, Angelspit’s music, live shows and Streams are fierce.
Having blazed a path with visually arresting artwork, videos and photography, Angelspit lures their audience into something dark, horrific and beautifully menacing. ... more

contact / help

Contact Angelspit

Streaming and
Download help

Redeem code

Report this album or account

If you like Angelspit, you may also like: