It's spelled "augur", as in "omen" or "prophet", but it could just as well have been "auger", as in "auger bit", because this stuff could have been recorded live at some nightmare assembly line job where severed heads come rolling down the conveyor belt instead of Nintendo circuit boards. Howling, whinng, clanging, rhythmic noise, stolen from techno-horror reality and rearranged into a persuasive expression of outrage. A killer soundtrack for Ken Kesey's Cuckoo's Nest dreamscapes of The Combine. I imagine this being played on mall muzak systems and I am at peace.

T/KS - Factsheet Five #42