Syncord – Aliens (VIP)

Deep in the void, the Colonial Marine patrol ship Vanguard responded. Not to a distress call, but to an unknown signal.

Then, it hit. Not a broadcast, but a lure. Alien. Primal. It bypassed comms, speaking directly to their fear. The crew saw impossible tactical data; the ship’s systems crackled with a malevolent presence.

This is Syncord’s ‘Aliens (VIP)’: the sonic translation of that lure. Relentless bass like pulse rifle fire, sharp percussion like alien claws, evolving melodies that echo their hunt. Every drop plunges deeper, every break reveals more.

And out there, the source pulses back. It isn’t just transmitting; it’s closing in.

They listened.
They answered.
Now, the hunt begins.