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City: Portland
State: Oregon
Country: US
Signup Date: 10/9/2003

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Tuesday, January 27, 2009 
We couldn't have wished for a better last show! How could that have gone better?? For those of you who couldn't make it, here were some of the highlights:

-Actually being able to play nine songs!
-Seeing old friends
-Remembering another reason I love Portland so much
-The show SOLD OUT!!
-Going on really late, but the room was still full
-Someone telling me that it's ok if I cry since we had already "scened out" so much anyway...and yes, he was serious (LAWLERCAUST!!!)
-Watching Matt (from AHFH) pound through two sets back to back so that we could have a last show (17 songs in a row!)
-Playing for and with friends
-Nate's guest vox on Cosmos
-Taylor flew up from so-cal for the show!
-Getting the crap beat out of me one last time at the end of Enemy...
-Ciara brought cupcakes again!
-More than one person said that we hadn't played a Portland show that good since Blake was in the band (wow!)
-Proving scientifically that we quit while we were still ahead

It's impossible to be bummed out when you can end something that means that much to you on such a beautiful note!! We're more greatful than we could ever convey with words...but we're never going to stop trying to anyway! Please check out A Hope For Home and It Prevails' new records!! The songs are amazing...

God bless,
Joey and IIB
Monday, January 05, 2009 

Current mood:  excited

We're playing at The Satyricon on Saturday Jan. 24th with:

 A Hope For Home (cd release), It Prevails (cd release), The Seatbelt Tragedy, Something About Airplanes and Roseway.

We'll be rockin your  favorite jams from Awakening Vesuvius, Lay Waste The Poets and Sometimes We Are Beautiful; mostly older stuff! All those songs you've called out for us to play, but our set was too short...this is your show!

It starts @ 7:00 PM and it's $10. The Satyricon is @ 125 NW 6th Ave, Portland OR 97209

Hope to see you there PDX/Couva Killaz...it's going to be a ball!!

hearts,

IIB

Currently listening:
Lay Waste the Poets
By Inked in Blood
Release date: 2005-11-08
Thursday, November 06, 2008 

Current mood:  loved
Category: Music

So yeah, as all of you have observed, we haven't been doing anything for a while. There are about a million reasons for this very large "snag" that we've hit, but the genesis of them all can be traced back to these two:

1) Members that are available to tour

2) A vehicle that we are aloud to use for tour

Our staggering amound of resistance from the universe, who seems to be an opposing force bent on crushing us to pieces, seems to always be depriving us of one or both of the above *essential* components. It's been going on for a quite a while, but the frequency (ever increasing as it is) has taken it's toll. You can't, CAN'T have a band without members. Unless you're Madonna, or Seal (ha, Seal...I wonder what that guy's doing these days?); but I digress...or unless you hire computers to play all the other instruments. Which would look stupid, because by the time we got to your town it would only be Kelly and I on stage with all this other sound coming from no where. And before you even think the words "fill-in touring member", just hold that thought. Although some of our fill-ins have been wonderful, and we'll always cherish those great times had with them (you know who you are), the rest seem to have been secret agents sent to chop off whole limbs at a time. And let me tell ya, when that happens...YUK! Soo much blood. But, again, I digress... Also, our traveling problems don't seem to be going away any time soon. Which, for any band, are the kinds of problems that tend to be the most costly. What that means is that we can't come and play for all of you beautiful and wonderful people. Which is heart-wrenching for those of us who would still do that...if it were possible. And as of now, it really seems to be the opposite of possible, and then some. For sure though, if we could...we totally would!

In conclusion, this is probably "it" for IIB. Which is such hell. Because the good times, were more than good. They were life-changing, and the most precious we've ever had. And the credit can only go to those who have supported us time and time again. Facedown played a HUGE part in helping us along the way, and loving us enough so as not to notice the bad over the good. And, of course, all of you IIB fans!! Anyone who's ever bothered to give our music a listen, or watch part of our set at a show. All of you who have fed us, sheltered us, or kept us company along the way. Anyone who's ever told us that our music helped you through a tough time, or changed you in some way. Thankyou, thankyou, THANKYOU, from the bottom of our hearts! We tried so hard, and did this especially for you. You are our hopes, you are our dreams. 

This is kinda weird for me, typing this. I've been doing this for so long, it's such a huge part of who I am. But as far as cosmic shifts go, I remain hopeful. Some of us are still playing music. Watch for those projects! I also really hope we can play some last shows for you guys...so pray that happens!

Hit us up with any questions, concerns, snide remarks, or stories you'd like to share.

With, so very much, love,

Joey and IIB

Currently listening:
Sometimes We Are Beautiful
By Inked in Blood
Release date: 2007-10-02
Wednesday, June 04, 2008 
Ladies and Gentlemen,

For those of you that bought our record on iTunes (We really appreciate that), and all of you who downloaded it illegally (Thanks for listening at least), here are the lyrics to our newest record Sometimes We Are Beautiful:


1.Call To Arms:
This pace is staggering me. Never stopping—ever wandering. Atrophy prevails. Our days are numbered, our seasons fleeting. How many days, how many waking hours, sleepless nights—have been spent wishing you had the strength to rise above what cripples us? Doubt floods our minds, our souls—battered by its waves. Shouting the call to arms—your voice echoing. Now we can sing as one. This cannot be living. This is only prelude to being alive. The sound of reflections shattering. Shouting the call to arms—your voice echoing. Now we can sing as one. I no longer see shadow—I no longer hear its voice. All our cries will echo with victory. And we are not ashamed to shout aloud in this time, our new beginning. We will raise our voices high.

2.Angel Of Lost Hopes :
I lament for it's my final hour of life. And I thought I would spend it here with you. Stay as long as it takes for you to carry me from despair to deliverance. Have assurance that I need you—the angel of lost hopes—to awaken me from this nightmare. Calling out—will someone hear my cry? What roses say so well could never be implied. Our days are much too bright for the secrets of my heart. You cannot live this lie—you cannot fake this. Calling out—will someone hear my cry? What roses say so well could never be implied. Our days are much too bright for the secrets of our hearts. With outstretched arms I'm begging of you not to leave me alone this night—tonight.

3.Alters:
I stand here now, swearing that I don't need you. I hope you can't see through me. Transparency is the clincher. I'm made of one-way glass, (I) wish I was shatterproof. Strong enough to sever bone—but much too weak to give this up. Strong enough to quench desire. Strong enough to be an offering on an alter built for you. Strong enough to burn alive. You'll give me all that you can—I'll squander all that I receive. I hear your every sound—I feel your every touch. You're closer to me now than you've ever been. Strong enough to sever bone—but much too weak to give this up. Strong enough to quench desire. Strong enough to be an offering on an alter built for you. Strong enough to burn alive. I've been away for far too long. I don't know if I can go through with this.

4. To Be Your One And Only:
Timeless—pensive—forever. I cannot look you in the eyes and my words—choked back. My message frayed—my songs unsung. Watching my hopes gather dust I am left downcast; the consequence of my cowardice. I swim like mad—lost at sea—a satellite breathing under-water. Have you come to save me? Your innocence is all I have that isn't blasphemy; a memory waiting to fade. My hopes cannot be explained without showing you my scars. What looks like fermented pain has a love aftertaste. We can't put this to rest. This affects everything. My sins are as a yoke bound to my neck. I am a man who has been afflicted. My eyes are spent with weeping—the perfection of beauty has stricken me. You must not suffer my intent—your sympathy resounds like a farewell. My hopes cannot be explained without showing you my scars. What looks like fermented pain has a love aftertaste. To be your one and only I'd sever ties to life.

5.Instrumental

6. This Moment:
Break my fall again—every time that I stumble. This is me reaching out, this is us being tested. I confess to you that my doubt has weakened me; I am almost defenseless. And though my steps may falter I still have eyes to see. I need you now more than I ever have. This is why we found each other. I need you now more than I ever have. This is ours, and so much more. Brace yourself right now. This just may hurt you more than the last time. I pray there never comes a day when I can't find you. I confess to you that my doubt has weakened me; I am almost defenseless. And though my steps may falter I still have eyes to see. I need you now more than I ever have. This is why we found each other. I need you now more than I ever have. This is ours, and so much more. If there ever was a song to sing—if there ever was a word to speak—if there ever was a song to sing then sing it to me now. This is us being tested. I am singing of the gratitude I have inside my heart for you. I'll shout aloud of all you mean to me; and I'm thanking you for who you've let me be. If there ever was a song to sing—if there ever was a word to speak—if there ever was a song to sing then sing it to me now.

7.Somewhere Familiar:
The wind has changed—I feel warmth from somewhere familiar. And it's all flooding back to me. This is what I've longed for—this is what we've longed for. Something so small, like a look in the eyes, reminded me of what it meant to follow my heart; and now I'm never looking back. Laying our burdens down—there's so much we need to let go of. This reflection is ringing true and it looks like I'm almost there. What matters most is who we are to the ones that we love. I am so glad to have your hand in mine. A lack of you would mean less of what I hope to be. If only you knew of the refuge you have given me. This has only made us stronger—this has only made us strong. Laying our burdens down—there's so much we need to let go of. This reflection is ringing true and it looks like I'm almost there. What matters most is who we are to the ones that we love. Everywhere I go I feel you're here with me. I'll be with you tonight, just like I said I'd be.

8.With Devils:
One at a time we're taking a bow. I feel as though there is someone else here; poisoning us from the inside out. I see no future, only here and now. Each passing moment—a lifetime. Why can't breathing just be easy—even when you're on your way out? I am falling short of white blood cells. My count is down—my time is up. There is weight on my chest, a push of air from the lips. Straining to sleep must be like begging for your life. One at a time we're taking a bow. It looks like we have been followed. I thought I said to come alone. I can see less of myself now, and more of what's replaced me. (I am) conscious of the cessation of life. Why can't breathing just be easy—even when you're on your way out? I am falling short of white blood cells. My count is down—my time is up. I have dropped off the face of the earth. The birds of prey—they are awake (they are awake). The birds of prey—they are awake (they have been feasting on us for days). The birds of prey—they are awake (they are awake). The birds of prey—they are awake.

9. In The Wake Of Loss:
The path has been cleansed. The cancer makes me no longer miss the limb. (It's) no longer drawing from me. Out with the sick and also the well. I no longer fear this change. It only means I have a chance—the chance that was absent before. In the wake of loss I see clear. All can be spared—all can be wasted. But this is not a waste, it's a sacrifice. One that I'm willing to make. Out with the virtue and also the vice. I no longer fear this change. It only means I have a chance—the chance that was absent before. In the wake of loss…And without those nerves it no-longer hurts to remember. I no longer fear this change. It only means I have a chance—the chance that was absent before. In the wake of loss I see clear.

10.Paradise Regained:
There is a place where the weary rest their hearts. Where we are truly in love, and truly home. I long for that rest. Like falling asleep, like being at peace, where love conquers all things—just as it should. We will only weep for joy. You have seen me through the end of everything. And now I see we're beginning again. You have seen me through the start of everything. And now I see we're beginning again. This is the only way to be complete. A site to dream of—and not to tell. Yet we will wake eternally. Like falling asleep, like being at peace, where love conquers all things—just as it should. We will only weep for joy. You have seen me through the end of everything. And now I see we're beginning again. You have seen me through the start of everything. And now I see we're beginning again. We have the hope of all hopes.




Now you have no excuse to not sing along at our shows ;)

Enjoy!

-IIB
Friday, May 16, 2008 
Ok here is the deal Ladies and Gentlemen:

We will be selecting one or two people from each city on our tour to get in for free!


But there is a catch. The only way you will get in for free will be to Street Team for us. This means you must make flyers for the show we are playing in your town and get out there and promote for us as hard as you can! Not only will you need to make flyers and post them all over town and pass them out to everyone you meet, you need to have a friend take pictures of you doing this so we know that you're really doing it and not just trying to get into a show for free.


ALSO depending on how great of a job you do (meaning how many people show up) we will hook you up with possibly a shirt and/or a CD!




Let us know if you want to participate in this kids!



-IIB
Thursday, December 06, 2007 
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Friday, November 09, 2007 
Add yourself to Inked in Blood's Fan Map!


Just click on the "Add A Marker" link below to get started. Upload your photo and give the guys a shout out, then grab the map and post it on your own page.


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Saturday, May 27, 2006 

As of today, Hot Topic stores are now carrying Inked In Blood T-Shirts !!! This is a really big deal and we need your help to sell them, so here's what you need to do......Go to your local Hot Topic store and purchase one of our T-shirts, if they don't have them, make sure you request them. Then, bring the receipt to one of our shows, and we'll put you on our guest list and send you home with a free CD !!! Now that's a good deal !!! Thank you all so much for your support, we couldn't do it without you !!! We'll see you soon !

Love, IIB

Wednesday, May 17, 2006 

Hey everyone ! Keep your television stations tuned to MTV2 as our debut video for "Lest I Sleep the Sleep of Death" is now playing on "Headbanger's Ball" !!!   "And thanks MTV....for pimping our band !!!"

Love, IIB

Tuesday, May 02, 2006 

So we played the New England Metal and Hardcore Fest this weekend in Worcester(Boston) MA. There were a lot of good times. Two words: Dragon Force. Here are some pics of our set....enjoy! :)

http://www.returntothepit.com/concert.php?date=2006-04-30

p.s. Please stay tuned for dates from our next two tours!