Imai Hisashi – guitars, noises, vocals (2)
Maki Fujii – electronic devices, computer programming, acoustic piano, noises
Raymond Watts – computer programming, guitars, noises, vocals (2–3, 5–6, 11–13)
Susanne Bramson – vocals (10)
Julianne Regan – vocals (7)
Jonny Stephens – vocals (9)
Lynne Hobday – spoken word (1)
Steve White – guitars (5)
CraY (The Mad Capsule Market's) – drums (12)
Morota Koh (Doom) – bass guitar (9)
Keith LeBlanc – drums (3, 11)
Motokatsu (The Mad Capsule Market's) – drums (12)
Seiichi Teratani – drums (2)
DJ Peah – scratching (9)
Michiru Oshima – orchestral arrangement (7)
Kazutoshi Yokoyama – manipulation assisting (2, 6, 8)
Coil, Danny Hyde: mixing (1, 10) |
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Track 1 is a remix of "Arbor Vitate" from Switchblade by Dillon Gallagher.
Track 2 is a remix of "Cold Light" from Switchblade by Maki Fujii.
Track 3 is a remix of "Nothing" from Switchblade by Raymond Watts.
Track 4 is a remix of "SKF10047" from Switchblade by Logic Freaks.
Track 5 is a remix of "Visual Cortex" from Switchblade by Reload.
Track 6 is a remix of "Information" from Switchblade by Meat Beat Manifesto.
Track 7 is a remix of "Cold Light" from Switchblade by Maki Fujii
Recorded at Victor Aoyama Studio, Inning Recording Hostler, Master Rock Studios (UK), Ranch Apocalypse (UK), Matrix Recording Studio (UK), & Livingston Studios (UK)
Victor Entertainment |
This is the god
This is the gun
One is for killing one is for fun
I am the town that loves to lie, that shame passed by
This is the city where the windows weep, the only answer to my conceit
My god is good my god is right he'll give me what I need tonight
My god is good my god is right he'll give me what I need tonight
You are the one I recognize but in your warmth i could realize
I am the sum of all I despise but I soon start to feel alive
You are the good for my belief, this is the gun for my relief
This is the god
This is the gun
One is for killing one is for fun
My god is good my god is right he'll give me what I need tonight
Here is the good in my belief, this is the bullet that's my relief
This is the god
This is the gun
One is for killing one is for fun
He is made for my belief, this is the bullet that's my relief
This is the god
This is the gun
One is for killing one is for fun
I could kill someone tonight, slip and slide to the hurt and high
Run around with a
Switchblade
Come with you in the morning light
My god is good my god is right he'll give me what I need tonight
My god is good my god is right he'll give me what I need tonight
This finger itches for the spike and soon
In this city where you weep
Into the womb that is your only tomb
My god is good my god is right he'll give me what I need tonight
My god is good my god is right he'll give me what I need tonight
My god is good my god is right he'll give me what I need tonight
My god is good my god is right he'll give me what I need tonight
Remixed by Dillon Gallagher
__________Cold Light (Nicht Regelrecht)__________
In your cold light I make this gun my lawful wife
In your cold light I come alive with a stanley knife
In your cold light I can see right through my life
Take me my maker
Got the noose got the neck
If only I could break her hate her save her
If only I could break her hate her save her
From you
In your cold light I walk into tinseltown
In your cold light these sheets are lit with broken hearts
In your cold light I will soon surrender
here comes success
With your fear with your fist and a flick of the wrist
Here comes a candle to light you to bed
Here comes a chopper to chop off your head
Here comes a candle to light you to bed
Here comes a chopper to chop
Chop
Chop off your head
I'm coming on success
With your fear with your fist and a flick of the wrist
SURRENDER! SURRENDER! SURRENDER! SURRENDER!
SURRENDER! SURRENDER! SURRENDER!
SURRENDER!
__________Nothing Personal__________
I scrape my name off the seven skins of excess
I hang my pickled brain on the rusty nail of success
I scratch my sodden skin stained eyes...
I scratch my sodden skin stained eyes
With the suffering of my kin and kind
With the suffering of my kin and kind
With the suffering my killing's kind
My killing kind
My killing kind
My killing's kind
My killing's kind
I wanna know how you feel from the inside out
I wanna know how it feels out of my sinside on your inside
I'm on the inside
This is the anthem of the dispossessed
This is the endless chain that sprouts aggression
This is the bigotry that grows and grows into oppression
I am the poison water that lies within your well
These words are wind though you wear them well
The wretched blade turns to your wrists
Endows it with its special gifts
I scratch my sodden skin stained eyes...
I scratch my sodden skin stained eyes
With the suffering of my killing kind
My killing kind
My killing kind
My killing's kind
My killing's kind
__________SKF10047 (Life In Net Mix)__________
(instrumental)
__________Visual Cortex (The Reload Re-Definition)__________
__________Information (DisinFORMation)__________
__________Cold Light (Keim)__________
In your cold light I make this gun my lawful wife
In your cold light I come alive with a stanley knife
In your cold light I can see right through my life
Take me my maker
Got the noose got the neck
If only I could break her hate her save her
If only I could break her hate her save her
From you
In your cold light I walk into tinseltown
In your cold light these sheets are lit with broken hearts
In your cold light I will soon surrender
here comes success
With your fear with your fist and a flick of the wrist
Here comes a candle to light you to bed
Here comes a chopper to chop off your head
Here comes a candle to light you to bed
Here comes a chopper to chop
Chop
Chop off your head
I'm coming on success
With your fear with your fist and a flick of the wrist
SURRENDER! SURRENDER! SURRENDER! SURRENDER!
SURRENDER! SURRENDER! SURRENDER!
SURRENDER!
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