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.

Hrs​:​Min​:​Sec

by XP8

/
  • Streaming + Download

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

    And the money goes directly to us, not another greedy corporation!

    "The God Particle" official video available with the purchase of the album.
    Purchasable with gift card

      £7 GBP  or more

     

  • Full Digital Discography

    Get all 17 XP8 releases available on Bandcamp and save 20%.

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of Ruins, TWENTY, Three Of Three: Rubedo, Two Of Three: Albedo, One Of Three: Nigredo, Meathead's Lost HD, Adrenochrome, Burning Down, and 9 more. , and , .

    Purchasable with gift card

      £92 GBP or more (20% OFF)

     

1.
Count In 00:50
2.
She’s my little dolly, she does as I ask Waiting for my word, whilst the hours pass I make my Dolly move, I nudge her into line Pushing her along, she gives me all her time I command and order, to my beck and call I decide just how high and then I let her fall But my Dolly wants something I can’t give her She wants life, she wants to feel Suffer and bleed, laugh and cry If I give her life she’ll have to die. Suffer and bleed, laugh and cry If I give her life she’ll have to die. So I muv my Dolly, give her my commands Gently force her existence, she’s Putty in my hands Emotions that she can’t feel and never understand Gently force her existence, she’s Putty in my hands Suffer and bleed, laugh and cry If I give her life she’ll have to die. Suffer and bleed, laugh and cry If I give her life she’ll have to die.
3.
Taking time to carve a line Pushing down into your world Trying hard to make it mine Close your eyes my little girl Extracting souls through your spine My intrusion, penetrating Sucking out all I can find Nothing left, desecrating Gut wrench, evil stench. Tie her down, on to the bench. I can make you bleed and shout I can stop you reaching out I can stop you reaching out Tying down your shaking hand I can make you bleed and shout How much pain can you withstand? I'm not clean, so obscene. Untouched and feeling mean Drowning fast 'n dropping out. Plucking wings from pretty things Gut wrench, evil stench. Tie her down, on to the bench. I can make you bleed and shout I can stop you reaching out.
4.
Not There 04:57
You didn't have to let me down. In the end you weren't around. All I needed: another time. But someone else drew the line. I had to try to take control. But all the waiting took its toll. No one watches from above. So I held the wires to feel the love. I didn't want to let you care, and you, my dear, weren't even there... You let me feel the power Energy from your flower High for hour after hour From your temple to my tower I didn't want to let you care, and you, my dear, weren't even there...
5.
Purity 05:15
She was just sixteen, somewhere he’d never been. Passion hides in strange places, sometimes where it's not so clean. He was on his knees, she was there to please. He can't stop it now, they have to satisfy their needs. He feels all she needs , she knows how he feeds Caution to the wind, who will be the one who bleeds? His world feels remorse, their fate takes its course Destined to fall apart, when all around are whores. You know that life can be unkind Your needs can be oh so blind She hides behind her purity She has to face reality Life can be so unkind Your needs can be oh so blind There's only one thing you can do So take her now before they do. He's lost his charm and grace, he takes all he can take He must make a choice: a rock or a hard place? She's blind to all his fears, he hurts to see her tears And so succumbs to lust, his sighs are all she hears. You know that life can be unkind Your needs can be oh so blind She hides behind her purity She has to face reality Life can be so unkind Your needs can be oh so blind There's only one thing you can do So take her now before they do.
6.
Those who follow, live on their knees, Those who lead will surely fall. So put your should to the wheel And feel your back against the wall. So feel the rain and walk this city Human waste, feel its pity I dreamt of blue in darkened skies I gnored the truth and closed my eyes. They said they'd help you and they lied Spies in the wires, their disguise Red saliva down my spine I smiled so hard I lost my mind. This is the end. Message sent. The news is leaking from the tv set No celebration, salvation Self inflicted isolation. The life I made was to unwind A melting wave drives me blind Someone else has drawn the line All I need is another time. I chose honour and dreamt of blue Just one duty till I'm through Cry havoc and make me move Shed blood, the time is due. This is the end. Message sent. The news is leaking from the tv set No celebration, salvation Self inflicted isolation.
7.
We are trapped, in a memory. And so they swallow, every part of me. We just ask, if they can only see. Just how tight, they are holding me. All we feel, is a hole. Something's missing from our soul. All their games take their toll. We are trapped, the truth is told. We closed our eyes, but we see you. We pushed so hard, but can't get through. We ran so fast we nearly flew But there is nothing that we can do. We can't reach, escape velocity It's not just kinetic energy They can't see the fucking gravity Of why we can't reach escape velocity. We're a white hole The start and end of space. We miss our guiding star. As we fall from grace. We can't reach, escape velocity It's not just kinetic energy They can't see the fucking gravity Of why we can't reach escape velocity.
8.
Flatline 04:04
Life support is falling Ground control isn't calling Time is passing slowing down Oxygen is running out. Sirens sound a warning So clear this morning Batteries about to die So blue, the sky. Flying high, no way down The stars my crown My life, machine My glory obscene. All I see is open sky All I need is why Diagnosis deception It screams rejection. My lights, they flicker Descent is quicker Destiny is coming down No chance to turn around. Controls, no response See me just once White light in my face Impact my embrace. Flashing light. Heart beat getting faster Cold fear is my master Cold sweat kills my time All my readings flatline.
9.
10.
Slice and dice my dear. It's twice as nice with fear. You like being cut And he is so near. He likes drinking Who cares what they're thinking? You like giving And now you're sinking. Everyone's a loser In the game of blood Take all you can Oh it tastes so good. Cutting and drinking Bleeding and sinking Time for a game of blood A cut can feel so good. Cutting and drinking Bleeding and sinking Time for a game of blood A cut can feel so good. Try to imagine it, Pain, forever Pain, forever You (Pain forever). You Like giving. You (Pain) Like giving (Forever). You Like giving Blood. Forever.
11.
Lies 06:03
You lift your whip to kill our will You smash us sore and we crush our souls You pierce our flesh and yet we curse ourselves You torture us to tears But it's our thoughts we fear. Twist that spike into my arm Then pour your rage onto my heart Kill the oblivious part of me, show me all the hate you feel Only you into your eyes Your heart so full of shit and lies. You're poisoning our minds With all your vicious lies. We used to have a past But it got lost in noise Our future cannot last Cos you have drowned our voice Sensorial deprivation A culture trapped in lies Our penance's well deserved Cos we all decided To close our eyes! You're poisoning our minds With all your vicious lies. I try to overcome my fear But nothing anymore is real If the truths i need are lies How can I hold on to life?
12.
Seed 05:04
Within each seed there is a flower Within each death a new power A new life a new beginning When you lose I'm winning Lost and found, no admission Closeness means submission You had reasons, I had dreams. We live with demons, or so it seems. Within each seed there is a flower Within each death a new power A new life a new beginning When you lose I'm winning. Lost and found violent mind Remote control drives you blind Be my chaos overdrive Technology, is a sacrifice. Within each seed there is a flower Within each death a new power A new life a new beginning When you lose I'm winning. Within each death big or small Someone gives and I take it all So submit you know it’s right Sexuality pay the price A driven storm kills your genes No resurrection so it seems Be my chaos overdrive Technology, sacrifice.
13.
Our Being 04:05
We are men of the millennium We lie and we cheat We can’t find our way So we use who we meet. There’s nothing we can’t do Nothing we can’t take So we’ll eat you Steal what we can’t make. Pollute what is pure Rape all we find Taking from the poor Stealing from the blind. Time has made us cruel We feel so strong Hatred is our fuel Our reason is so wrong. Nothing we can’t do No one we can’t hate We can’t turn back It’s just too late. Reaching for stars Crippled by fear Falling to Earth Our time is near.
14.
Hrs:Min:Sec 06:59

about

"Hrs:Min:Sec" is where XP8 really start.
Teaming up with Sebastian Komor of Icon Of Coil's fame (as well as a dozen other bands) to take good care of all the production and sound design duties, this is futurepop at its very best.

Several songs off this album were going to become genre's classics, like "Muv Your Dolly" or "Cuttin'n'Drinkin".
Five years later in 2010, the song "The God Particle" was chosen for the soundtrack of the film-documentary "La Particella Di Dio", and a video was shot for the song as well.

credits

released September 20, 2005

Artwork by: Nathan Winter.
Lyrics by: Marko Resurreccion (tracks: 11), Paul Toohill (tracks: 2 to 10, 12 to 13).
Mastered by: Len Lemeire.
Producer: Sebastian Komor (tracks: 1 to 13).
Vocals: Marko Resurreccion (tracks: 11), Paul Toohill (tracks: 2 to 10, 12 to 13).
Written by: Marco Visconti, Marko Resurreccion, Paul Toohill.

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

XP8 London, UK

we are the blood-shot eyed clique.

contact / help

Contact XP8

Streaming and
Download help

Shipping and returns

Redeem code

Report this album or account

XP8 recommends:

If you like XP8, you may also like: