Genre:

Industrial Darkwave

Bio:

This project is an experiment in self hypnosis through music. This is a magical sculpture of dark, angry, and sensual sounds set to mind waves. Streamable tracks to hear for free. Go ahead and listen to these tracks and buy the album. If you like Typhon Vortex, please tell a few friends. Also don't forget to bookmark our page.

Influences: Ministry, Pig Face, Skinny Puppy, The Void, Butthole Surfers
Discography: Black House EP (No longer Avail.) , Body Farm (10 song album), Fetish (11 song Album)

Songs:

◊ Blue Blood

Can you smell me
Do you sense what I need?
Hunting for you.
Tell me true.
Veins run blue.
Bleeding for you
Drinking from you.

Need to have you
Hunger for you
Pour into you
Taste it in you

Can you tell me
What it is that I need?
Wanting from you?
Stare through you
Veins so blue.
Bleeding for you.

Need to have you
Hunger for you
Pour into you
Taste it in you

◊ Everything Is Under Control

Cameras scan the lines upon your face
Microchip implanted helps them trace
Patriot is sniffing round your arse
Your rights are waved and you didn't see it pass

Everything is under control
We are
We are
Under control

Infa-red eyes peeking through your walls
Microscopic bugs record your calls

Everything is under control
We are
We are
Under control

Big Brother's knocking on your door
Secret DNAgents scan the floor
Language police correct your speech
Presidents don't practice what they preach.

Everything is under control
We are
We are
Under control

Trade in your freedom to secure
Turn on the TV... watch the war

Everything is under control
We are
We are
Under control...

◊ Shadow People

Something's moving in the corner
Come to check up on me
Probe and implant monkey
They want my soul but the cant have it!... it's mine...

They've come to stall progress
Slow our evolving
Think you're dreaming... you're not
Think you're crazy... you're not
Flesh toys that they can play with... they can f*ck with... they can mess up.

Is anyone there?
Is someone in my room?
What's happening?
If I could just wake up.....

They screw with our essence
Feed on mortality
Think they're friendly... they're not
Think they're peaceful... they're not
They're just buying time 'till others get here to wipe us out.

They do not come in peace
They step in invading my space
What are they hiding? They want control but they won't get it!... no way...

They've come to stall progress
Slow our evolving
Think you're dreaming... you're not
Think you're crazy... you're not
Flesh toys that they can play with... they can f*ck with... they can mess up.

They screw with our essence
Feed on mortality
Think they're friendly... they're not
Think they're peaceful... they're not
They're just buying time 'till others get here to wipe us out.

◊ Armageddon Fodder

◊ Tank

They say bring it on
or don't do it.
Feed the mother.
Crush it. Undo it.
Radar's locked on
Something else coming.
See that sucker
crawling... let's kill it.

THOSE SUCKERS ARE GONNA PAY

Little big man
beating his chest yeah.
Skin him with a jacket
of bullets.
Smoke up johnny
hiding behind it.
One by one
you run but don't make it.

THOSE SUCKERS ARE GONNA PAY

Rolling over skulls
of the masses.
You can hide
But not from the gasses.
F*ck with the best
die like the rest yeah.
Watch your back
Don't go to sleep...

THOSE SUCKERS ARE GONNA PAY

Typhon Vortex (c) 2003

band contact info:

PO BOX 903326
Palmdale CA 93590
band email: chaozexperiment@mad.scientist.com
phone: 888-549-6005
ICQ: 125399643
YIM: chaosphere