-A King's Thirst For The Frosty Brew-
Recorded, mixed, and masterd by Bobby Torres at Frightbox Studio, Clifton, NJ in December of 2008.
All songs written by ABACINATE, except Nomad, written by Sepultura.
Line up on this recording:
Ian Neal - Vocals
Todd Stern - Guitar
Justin Bartaeux - Guitar
Justin Spaeth - Drums
Matt Babulski - Bass
Artwork by: Tony Koehl
This record will be distributed by Gutterchrist Productions and Epitomite Productions, as well as directly from the band. The CDs will be available by mid-May. If you order any merch through Gutterchrist, Epitomite, or Abacinate, this CD will be included for free. You can also request to get a free copy of this CD from us by emailing your address and paying for the shipping costs.
LYRICS:
(1)
By The Righteous Hands
An oath of your vengeance, a ritual movement
Teaching a life of required restitution
"Blood for Blood" - Exacting Repentance
To high degrees of forceful salvation accosting the wrath
Unpardonable sins are destroyed in the flesh
Covenant breaking, the coming of Justice for Kirtland
Enforced by The Righteous Hands
Come now, get your "Blood Atonement"
A Prophet is born, A Messenger of God
A City of Faith and Beauty, Homicide
Fate to Deal Death for God is what you'll find
The Visions of a Prophet, A Massacre Revealed
A Question of Free Will, of Cleansing the Impure
A Vision, Decision, Will trigger the Apocalypse
Jesus will come and Destroy Everything
Mormons and Christians will enjoy The Purity
So I guess that You're Right! - Right?
And We're all just.... FUCKED... FUCK
Lundgren! Think about these things for the rest of your life!
The Rest of Your Life...
In your eyes this revelation to cleanse this world to change direction
This living prophet is a living disease, this is the word of the anarchy
These fucking false Prophets are your sole enemy
So rise and Kill Them for their sins
The Avery Family had to pay - They Disavowed a Cult Belief
You will Lay in a Pit of Your Own Judgment
Jeffery Lundgren - Cleans up The Kirtland Streets
By The "Sword of Laban"
DIE
**A song for The Avery Family of Kirtland Ohio. Murdered by Jeffery Lundgren and his Cult of Mormon fanatics in the winter of 1989. **
(Lyrics: Ian Neal - Music: Justin Barteaux, Justin Spaeth, Todd Stern)
(2)
Rife With The Stench and Squalor
A worthless obsession that could bring me to your knees
A burden on your path, The Lesson
The first is a Blast, The rest is a Breeze
It then gets complicated, Plays into Fears
Thinking takes up too much time.
The hopeless process in my eyes.
The wasted pissing of my life.
From a street called "Many Mind".
Bite me. Blow me. I'm your priest.
Spreading hate of Anything.
-Lets Escape-
The only ones who eat The Fear will be spared
Only the ones who eat The Fear will learn their lesson
The only ones who eat their fear will be spared
Only the ones who eat their fear will learn
Talk is a poison - Listen with hate
Closing your mind and drifting away
So you think you're right?
I know everything and I don't want to hear it!
Stoned! I am too rife
With the stench and squalor of that god-forsaken street
The sunrise is a lie
Lost inside my basement room
I know you know that I'm right! Right
Nowhere. I got Nowhere for Nothing
Don't Care. An What if I did?
Downright. Get Disgusted and Sick of Me
Ruined. You had Trusted and Nourished me
Insults of Defeat. Causes Extremity
An Insatiable need. Forget who's wrong.
Get Up And Kill
(Lyrics: Ian Neal - Music: Justin Spaeth, Justin Barteaux, Todd Stern)
(3)
Shake The Spot
Someones Clowning, Drawing crowds, Embracing them with themes
We got The Champ, here comes the DJ and Wesley makes the scene
Involved in Ritual Sodomy - Involved in Gang Rape Porn
He brings the entertainment that You Clowns enjoy
Underneath, my cock runs deep, I'm obsessing - Fucking White Girls
Depravity, a normal day, I have to say - Porno Masters
It must be what they want - Humiliation they deserve
This is ignorance of pride - Lets slit their throats before they're heard
It's all been said - Content to Shake The Spot
The Junkie is back - And he thinks alot
You can put this to bed - But you can't get caught
You will follow blindly - Content to Shake The Spot
The Truth Behind his Legacy - No Glory to his Sheep
Some might see Atrocities and some might just be Purely Entertained
The Circle now Complete - They all want to be Just Like Wesley
Can't you hear The Melody? - It's Just meant to Confuse you
Your focus is on Debauchery - And the sound of your Voice
The New World you're Discovering - In Interracial Porn
**This is a song for Wesley Pipes, Tony EverReady, Lupp, Ice Cold, The DJ, The Champ and the whole rest of the gang. Thank you for what you do and who you are. You are a daily inspiration the the members of Abacinate**
(Lyrics: Ian Neal - Music: Todd Stern, Justin Spaeth, Matt Babulski, Justin Barteaux)