Veni Vidi Vici

• Red 12“ vinyl
• 180g audiophile vinyl - German pressing!
• Sumptuous gatefold sleeve
• 12 pages poster booklet
• All graphics in a large format that does the imagery justice (30 x 30cm approx.)
• Printed inner sleeve
• Printed vinyl labels
• Hand-numbered
• Limited to 500 copies

Countless opponents wanted to stop Thomas Rainer, to enthrone him, and did everything to see him in the dirt. They ridiculed him for his vision, his boundless persuasion to build, strengthen and increase his claim to power. But that belongs to the past. Long since, they pave his way as defeated enemies, decorate the walls of his headquarter as trophies. He came, he saw, he conquered - and now he leads his ultimate triumphal procession through the streets of the fallen cities. „Veni Vidi Vici“ is the name of the crusade with which Thomas Rainer is going to tear down walls, annihilate armies and bring entire empires to their knees. With him or against him - this is the only option you have. Choose wisely whether you prefer to wade through an ocean of willing women and excessive sin - or to be forgotten by history as a defeated enemy.

NACHTMAHR have propagated their “Kriegserklärung” (decleration of war) - and deliver only one proof among many for the superiority of this club colossus with the song of the same name. And this is only the beginning: “Tradition” with its infernal beat machinery is launched right next, “Mütterchen Russland” is brimful of marching impact and Russian monumentalism, the slow, gripping “Die letzten Dämme” or the all-encompassing weapon of Industrial mass destruction, “Hoffnung” as a destructive finale turn out to be indestructible blasts of contemporary club culture. His Industrial infantry is running like a well-oiled machinery while the General of world demise assembles an intimidating arsenal of heavy weaponry under the proudly hoisted banner of Austrian Imperial Industrial that will tear every club to pieces and blow the rivals out of history like an annoying fly.

The world will burn. Inflamed by the remains of the vanquished foes, the reflection of this triumph of musical and bodily excesses mirrors a new Industrial world order, a final proof of NACHTMAHR's supremacy carved in stone. In this, it is irrelevant whether the commander of this superior beat brigade sends forth quivering Industrial paroles, thundering EBM storms, marching rhythms or Noise terror: The end will always be the same, NACHTMAHR will always remain standing. The opponents ears ring with it, the women whisper it adoringly: „Veni Vidi Vici“ - into all eternity.