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  • TOUR UPDATE SUMMER 2010

    Current mood:crunk

    4th day of tour, so far so good. here is a small run down of the past few days events

    day one

    OSWALD FEST MILTON DELAWARE

    pulled pork, wet titties, and metal. this fest was amazing, super good people, great turn out. 

    day two was a day off, north carolina was a good time. cool people, great food, awesome to see friends. 

    day three, BIRMINGHAM ALABAMA, small show, great venue, lots of cool kids. had a blast. couldnt have been a better time there. 

    all of the people on this tour have been great to us. thanks to everyone one who came out, and checked out the show. we love the support. see you guys soon. 

    tonight we play 

    The High Ground
    3612 Hessmer Ave
    Metairie LA 70002

    if you are in the area, please come by and party. 
  • Lyrics to the S/T EP

    Here's the lyrics to the EP folks! This stuff mostly deals with the current ugliness of the human condition in a few different aspects. Religion, relationships, and general human apathy. Learn this shit, and rip the mic from my hands. Lose your fucking minds and have a good time in the process. Get into it - Nate


    The Jackyl

    Just like a curse
    A walking plague of gluttony
    Ripping through the stomachs of the needless greedy
    The rotting apple that we consume every day
    The decomposing flesh that serves as armor for the hungry

    We are ravenous
    Starving for tragedy

    We are war and peace
    We are self destruction
    We are life and death
    We are suicide

    No one gets out alive

    You are nothing but an empty, wasted life
    Youll never fucking make it out alive

    Prisoners to our pathetic lives
    Existing only as guiltless parasites
    Dead man walking in desperation
    Waiting for a change
    Begging for the end

    While you make your peace with God
    I wage war with the rest of the world


    Digging Shallow Graves

    Paralyzed by the overwhelming sense of failure
    The weight of guilt and the dirt beneath my fingernails
    I cant erase your stench from my skin
    Ill never let you get away with what you did to me

    I dont think you get the point
    I dont think you understand just how far Ill go
    All youve ever made me want to do is slit your throat

    Never a word to be spoken from your mouth again

    You are the empty well I placed my heart in
    Now I will be the shallow grave you bury your life in

    Your suffering will be the end of mine
    Grind your teeth on this you fucking pig
    Punishment to fit the crime
    Ill watch you slip away
    Im sorry it had to end like this

    Ill watch you slip away

    The trails of blood and flesh
    Will lead them to whats left of you

    I dont think you get the point
    I dont think you understand
    All I want to do is slit your throat

    Its going to be a cold day in Hell before I let you ruin my fucking life
    Its going to be a cold day in Hell before I let you live your life

    Wrath

    Rise
    I shall rise on these heathen wings
    Upon
    The fall of his entangled woes
    Flames
    The cold embrace of the beast that swallows worlds
    Truth
    Thats raping all I reign

    Stripping all the faith from the disease you have created

    A new beginning causing chaos for the human race
    A cleansing of the weak and feeble
    The ones unable to release their righteous ways
    Saving themselves from the game of lies

    We will strike down all the angels
    Strike down
    Self righteous fools now rise

    I shall rise on these heathen wings
    Flames
    The cold embrace of the beast that swallows worlds

    You alone have been led to believe in certain ways
    And I am forthright in my deliverance of pain
    I am calling out to you, who cannot hear
    I sift through the sands of man
    To end the work of demons

    Hell On Earth

    This is Hell on Earth
    Everything reduced to ash
    In the name of God
    For the good of the common man
    If the Devil deals in death, I will sell my soul
    To watch you die
    To see you burn
    To make you suffer like the ones you sacrifice
    In the name of God

    There will be no funeral
    There will be no ceremony

    I owe you no redemption

    Nothing to honor in your greed
    No one to mourn your loss of life
    There will be no love lost on wasted sorrow

    Spill our blood in his name
    Hell on Earth
    Reduce to ash
    Blacken out the sun
    In the name of God

    This is Hell on Earth
    In the name of God







  • SHOWS SHOWS SHOWS....BOOK US OK THANKS

    Current mood:evil

    SOOOOOOO FFAA wants to play shows this summer. we cant do any major touring until after the summer is over, but we do want to play as much as possible. so if you are a promoter or a booking agent, holler. the winter will be busy for us so lets make the summer as fun as possible. thanks fuckers, oh yeah, new merch will be posted soon.
    KEEP AN EYE ON OUR PAGE FOR SHOW UPDATES, AND IF YOU WANT US TO PLAY YOUR AREA LET US KNOW, SHOW US SOME LOVE AND POST ABOUT IT.
  • WE WOULD LIKE TO........

    Current mood:accomplished

    thank everyone who has come by to check out the new tracks and leave us some feedback on what  we are doing. these two tracks are part of a four song digital ep we will be releasing on i tunes over the next month or so. then we will be hitting the studio and playing a handful of shows to gear up for a full lenth cd. thanks again and check back soon.

     

    fit for an autopsy

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