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Taken from the album "Glitterspit" 👉 https://bfan.link/glitterspit
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What would an American televangelists idea of heaven be like? A cheap, tacky, gaudy, plastic tourist destination. Filled with superficial entertainment and all the filth and sleaze they desperately tried (and mostly failed!) to resist during their time on earth. If heaven is supposed to be paradise, then this would be paradise for them; Las Vegas, with God singing show tunes, Jesus behind the blackjack table, and the archangels cruising the strip every night, acting as holy pimps and pushers with a backdrop of flashing neon.
Music & Words: DEAD LIGHTS
UK camera: Amy
NL camera: Bukuru
Video edit: DEAD LIGHTS
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DEAD LIGHTS - Glitterspit (Album release on October 13th. 2023)
Imagine NITZER EBB, FRONT 242, NERO, and THE PRODIGY jamming in a Victorian cemetery at midnight, illuminated by ultraviolet moonlight. DEAD LIGHTS presents modern EBM moulded into catchy songs with surgical precision. Bass-heavy, buzzing magnetism with pummeling, yet groovy, mechanical rhythms. All this delivered with an ’80s UK synth-pop, glamgoth flair and an urgency that is tangible.
The 11 songs on 'Glitterspit’ are filled with monumental synth bass lines and gritty sounds, elaborate vocal arrangements and brutal, industrial dance beats for the dance floor, your headphones as well as your living room. Lyrically, DEAD LIGHTS are delving into the darker side of the human condition, skewering life in the social media age with a savage wit and poetic flair.
Founded in 2020, the international duo (UK and NL) immediately found themselves separated by the sea and a pandemic. Connected through a lust for dark electronic dance music, Saul and Richard still managed to make an impact with their output. Two years later they were finally able to meet in person and present their songs on stage. After their live premiere at WAVE-GOTIK-TREFFEN 2022, they already toured in Germany and the UK (with ZANIAS), and FRONT LINE ASSEMBLY (EU).
‘Glitterspit’ showcases DEAD LIGHTS’ visceral and sleazy hybrid of hard hitting dance beats, monumental synth bass lines and catchy vocals. The international duo offers high energy, dark electronic songs with killer grooves, dark industrial popsongs destined to fill dance floors in a dystopian world.
Available as double LP, Digisleeve, Download and Stream
👉 https://bfan.link/glitterspit
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LYRICS "Elevator Muzak In Heaven"
Despite our best laid plans.
There’s always work for idle hands.
And tonight, as we lay awake,
A thought takes shape.
I’ll be Cain, you be Abel.
We’ll climb the tower of Babel.
To call God on the party line.
Talk in all the tongues of swine.
We see the divine outlined with a neon sign.
His blood, the taste of cheap wine.
Through my tears I see Elysium.
Liquor pouring easy, God’s got a gun.
Every channel’s showing soft core porn.
Starring saints and believers reborn.
This is it, as good as it gets.
We’ve got cheap cigarettes and Russian roulette.
There’s such sights in the midnight heat.
Well, you should see the view from the penthouse suite.
Afar, archangels in automobiles.
Driving muscle cars through the Elysian Fields.
Chasing girls like the guiding star.
Looking suave, smoking Cuban cigars.
They’ve got the same song playing on repeat.
While doing bumps of coke in the back seat.
A motorcade like an army.
Cruising under red lights and palm trees.
Yeah, these pearly gates,
They open ’til late.
It looks like a tourist trap.
Kitsch bars and gift shops selling crap.
Why not buy your own messiah?
Who knew Jesus was made in China?
Sold by Mother Mary, now endowed with silicon.
His kingdom, more like Babylon.
The angels’ got f*ckin’ plastic wings.
And all God’s people sing.
Hallelujah!
Sing Hallelujah!
There’s elevator muzak in heaven.
The strip clubs are open from seven.
The overweight, old and nameless.
Enter the gates, this place is Las Vegas.
This place is Las Vegas.
For the infirm and nameless.
There’s elevator muzak in heaven.
They turn that shit up to eleven.
There’s elevator muzak in heaven.
And they turn that sh*t up to eleven.
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