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The Din of Dying Youth

by Voight-Kampff

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    Coming off the heels off a mounting barrage of thick post-punk releases in previous years, Voight-Kampff pushes out another assault of aggressive and atmospheric post-punk with their new LP “The Din of Dying Youth”. Immediately dropping into the fray like a paratrooper on the first track, the album’s rhythmic chiming and bolting drums push their way through the melodic chorus-drenched guitar like a jackhammer pushing through a stream of water, cooling it down from overheating, in a sky-scraping industrial park factory where no sunlight reaches. The vocals reach over the tracks like the foreman of the factory speaking through the PA system to his human-replaced assembly line machines while simultaneously gripping the self-destruct button to detonate the entire site. Through the screeches and tears, faint optimistic veils drift in and out, spiraling around the tracks like a miasma. Clocking in at just over 20 minutes, "The Din of Dying Youth" delivers a solid line without fluff or filling, striking both sides of the alternative melancholy buzz, from Creation Records to the steel grinding steel noise of Touch & Go. As the tracks go on feel the momentum as you’re shot and traveling miles per minute through overhead cable lines from the muddy waters of the Mississippi River into the cold Northeastern waters of the Quabbin Reservoir. – Josh Jenkins

    A perfect blend of sonic sounds and industrial era programming, resulting in nothing less than dark-wave purity. A referral for steady listeners of Joy Division, Merchandise, and Iceage.

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In a dream I was a child, safe and sweet I had no notions yet of love or of defeat I awoke to find the dream was but pretend it was my sleepy way of getting on the mend I was not pure within the womb I was less so when I came out now 31 years later of all my sins there is no doubt But perhaps there is a threshold left to cross yes, I am hoping there's a point to all that's lost I am a victim of desire never satisfied I am a victim of genetics from my father's side I've seen a portion of my dreams become reality but still a better portion smothered right in front of me when I was young I'd watch the sun go down in summer's end and I knew the day would surely come when I could not pretend
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With the life we're living in we are never well again there's not a trial or a cure that's still to save us from all the simple comforts which we crave I've been through the places which you seem to know so well none of them relieve this private hell For we have outgrown all our kin and we are drowning in the din of dying youth, as the last grains trickle down the glass it is no use, no you can never resurrect the past
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You've nearly reached the crest and yet the wave just dissipates your body rapt and wrought by the decay which it creates the cruelty of time erodes the traces of your youth yet wisdom opens up to you a different kind of truth Tomorrow isn't waiting for your presence to arrive and yesterday is gone so in the present you must thrive but wounds heal ever slower and some will never fade away and others, still, have yet to surface to defile another day You grow in confidence, depression seems to ebb and so adulthood finds you in new light, an urge for seeds to sow but yet consider what your tender years resigned you to horrors you couldn't bear to put all of your offspring through
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I believe in love it is the bridge which spans across my moat and I believe in us you are the truth within everything I wrote and I believe its come the shining light of god of which they speak and I have now succumbed not to the scripture but the mercy of the meek The years were never kind the buried filth within our minds we do as brothers who endured it all, as our sister knew I believe in love I do believe it is the savior of my soul and I believe in us you came to light and made me whole and I believe its come a turning tide which has opened up my eyes and I have not succumbed to all the bitterness, the jealousy and lies
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Side B Intro 03:05
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I tattooed "love" on my wrist cause I meant it and "hate" on the other to prove it I saw his violence and his manner defended by every single authority present now I'm a product of the world you created where innocence is neglected and hated you learn to live with the life you were born with you go to sleep with the horrors you cant quit this sickened world keeps revolving and so it shall carry on in its damnable orbit so hone your hate and attempt to control it cause soon the brutes and the bastards shall know it And who's to say whose day will come who'll pay the sum for all the victims while your bones bleach in the sun?
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I saw my life in memories like it was real mom singing softly as I slept protective promise never kept I could not foresee a future that I could not believe it left me fragile in ways that you could not conceive I grew to hate, driven to violence I grew to know that those who speak to you of "trust" don't know the word betrayed in ways that left me leery of authority it was only up to me For those who claimed to "teach" conveniently just out of reach it was only up to me So I have faltered, to be sure I've strayed away from all that's pure but I have learned that no one will be there to break your fall you have yourself and that is all I wouldn't ask for your forgiveness I'm only asking to be heard my story's there in every word nowhere to turn, I learned its only me, and never free it is my story Own up to all I've ever done under the sun you'll find its not always been fun And the gulf between me and the man you want to see is vast I've left the worst parts in the past I only ever wanted to be free like as a boy when mother sang to me but I've found it isn't meant to be I've had my lovers, man and woman some are dead and some are ruined I was just searching for the key unlocking someone's love for me

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released July 14, 2017

Recorded and mixed by Colin Swanson-White
Mastered by North London Bomb Factory
Released in North America by Deranged Records and in Europe by P. Trash Records

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VK began as a bi-state recording project between vocalist Joseph Sulier (St. Louis, MO.) and instrumentalist Colin Swanson- White (Raleigh, NC) in the summer of 2010. To date the duo have released two full-length albums, “Self-Titled” and “The Din of Dying Youth”, and two singles, “Last House on the Right” and “Out to Sea” (all on Deranged and P. Trash Records) while living in separate states. ... more

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