Demanufacture
Fear Factory · Demanufacture [1995]
Maligned and despaired by government lies
Revenge is so strong
I taste it on my tongue
My gun will be
Your angel of mercy
Dislocated by the eyes of disdain
Abused beyond recognition
I can't cope with
The madness abounding
Blasts in my head
Of gunfire resounding
Firing relentless
Killing the senses
I've got no more goddamn regrets
I've got no more goddamn respect
I am the thorn
In your eye
Am the thorn
In your eye
I am the thorn
In your eye
Am the thorn
In your eye
Revenge is so strong
I taste it on my tongue
My gun will be
Your angel of mercy
I've got no more goddamn regrets
I've got no more goddamn respect
I've got no more goddamn regrets
I've got no more goddamn respect
I've got no more goddamn regrets
I've got no more goddamn respect
Regret respect
Regret respect
Regret respect
Regret respect
Demanufacture
Released in 1995, Demanufacture stands as a defining work in Fear Factory's discography, cementing their status as pioneers of industrial metal. The title track exemplifies the band's signature fusion of aggressive, mechanical rhythms with atmospheric, dystopian themes. Built upon a foundation of heavy, synchronized guitar riffs and precise, robotic percussion, the recording captures the intense energy that characterized the mid-90s industrial scene. This era marked a significant evolution for the group, blending technical proficiency with a dark, futuristic aesthetic. The song remains a staple of their live performances, showcasing the powerful interplay between the band's instrumentation and their conceptual approach to heavy music. It represents a crucial moment in their career, highlighting their ability to craft anthemic, driving compositions that resonate with fans of the genre.

