Monday, September 27, 2010

List of bands/projects I've been in & members

Apocrypha-Practice only
Polish Corn dogs-shows only 1 live recording
Killbot- lost recordings shows

Profligate-1 show opening for D.R.I. live recording of that show exists
Warhel-Shows and Glorification of war demo
Back Stabbath-Lost recordings
Snutskallar-practicice only
Spectral Blacksmith-Recordings
Latrine Queens-Practice only
Simian Ratticus-Practice only
Wizards of Ghetto Mountain-shows, recordings, current and ongoing

Apocrypha was the first band I was in. We were a metal band and we never made it out of Kris Hillen's garage. lol the line up was Myself on vocals, Kris Hillen on drums, Gram rabey on bass, and Joey Cutler on guitar. Kris went on to join Human racist then Syphilis death Squad, and now is in Killbot. Joey cutler went on to join the Two Bit Hoods, then joined the Dig its. he was also in 90's huntington death metal band disinter who later changed their name to Wraithborn before disbanding.

Polish Corn dogs was a thrash punk band. The line up was Myself on vocals, Justin Steele on guitar, Rick Steele on drums, Mat Jones on bass, John Lang guitar for one gig, Josh york played guitar for a couple of gigs. Justin and Rick are now doing The fabulous brothers steele. Mat Jones went on to name and help form appalachian terror unit but was fired from the group.

Killbot was and is a Hardcore punk band  The original line up was Myself on vocals, Paul ristow on guitar, Luke Belville on bass and Steve Martin on drums. Paul Ristow was in huntington's first punk band Anti everything(correct me if I'm wrong)  Numerous chicago punk bands(I think lol) and Phallic Rescue which changed their name to Cattleprod before disbanding. The current line up for Killbot is Paul Ristow on Guitar, Luke Belville on bass, Blair Yoke on vocals, and Kris Hillen on drums

Profligate was a crust band I was in. I practiced with the band and only played one show with them. That one show was opening for D.R.I. from the start there were problems. The members really didn't get along. After the 1 show we broke up. Chris Luton and Sarah Lerner formed Atu with Mat Jones. Myself and Scott Butcher started WarheL. The line up for Profligate was Myself on vocals, Scott Butcher guitar, Chris Luton drums, and Sarah Lerner on bass.

Back Stabbath was a project I did with Josh york. The music was mainly influenced by ween. We did some recordings that are lost.

Snutskallar was a crust thrash punk band I was in when I lived in columbus ohio around 2006 the members were Myself on vocals, Laser bass, Brian Unlearn guitar, Jason guitar, Kevin drums. All the members were in great columbus punk bands like Killed in action, Apocabok, Dismal, etc.

Spectral blacksmith was a drone ambient doom project I did with Anthony porter. We did some recordings

Latrine Queens was a punk band I was in when I lived in columbus ohio prob around 2007 the line up was Myself on vocals, laser on bass, Taperworm joe on guitar, I forgot who the drummer was lol

Simian Raticus was a punk band I was in around 2007 the line up was myself on vocals, Mikie Krisis on guitar and Brent on drums.

Wizards of Ghetto Mountain is a stoner doom psychedelic rock band formed in 2009. The line up is Myself on vocals, Luke Belville on bass, Garrett Babb on guitar, Bob caution drums. Matthew walters played guitar for a few shows. Greg Gilbert also played guitar for a few shows. Travis lemon was our original guitarist but only played our first practice. We're recording demos and playing shows.

Purgatory euphoria

A wise man wept as a thief in the night crept. Robbing those who were distracted as they saw the light. The messiah retreated, the believers were defeated, and damnation was their plight. Oh it burns, Oh it burns, to be illuminated so bright.

Phantom utopia, Purgatory euphoria, infliction unleashed. Reptillian puppeteer, proprietor of fear, Man is the decieved beast.

Alpha illusion, Omega conclusion. Living your life on your knees. Subserviant for infinity, abscent is divinty. Your dna decides your destiny. Your master is the 33rd degree

Simian Ratticus lyrics. 2007-08

Simian Ratticus lyrics

I was in a punk band in 2007-08 called Simian Ratticus. It was myself on vocals, Mikie Krisis Guitar, & Brent on drums. We never had a bassist. We practiced at my old house @ 1325 r 4th ave. We never played live or recorded. I found the old notebook with the lyrics to the songs.

"Nailed to a burning cross"
Nailed t o a burning cross. The human race is a total loss. All we do is destroy the world. No savior in sight. Just kill after kill. Depleated and defeated the earth is a husk. All is conquered on this final dusk.

"Lord of Addiction"
Lord of addiction. Syringe crucifiction. You above all. I stand before you as I fall. In my veins is my god. Intoxication is my throne. Dialated is the kingdom.

"The final blade"
It has to be this way. This is the final blade that I'm gonna take in the back. All my trust has turned into dust.
I'm gonna get you. Revenge is my lust. Been betrayed day after day. You're so full of shit. Plagued by disgrace. Lies told by a smiling face. Motherfucker I'm gonna put you in your place.

Monday, September 20, 2010

Black mass galaxy

Planets colliding into each other one by one. Extinction unveiled supernova are the suns. The end triumphant, nothing supreme. All is sacrificed in this black mass galaxy.

The shattered rings of saturn lacerate space. The universe bleeds the stars away. The reaper reads the scripture. doom for you and me. All is sacrificed in this black mass galaxy.

It's time to fall by the wayside. Or it's time to ride. Which destiny will your fate coincide? It's time to live or it's time to die.

It's time to find a reason to carry on. Or will the black mass galaxy be the end of all?

Black mass galaxy, universe ending, stars and planets die. Master reaper is controlling, All is gone in the blink of an eye.

Deathbed repenter

Through out time man has obsessed of what happens after death. Religions and spirituality. Are these things really the key? Live a life of love or a life of hate. Will heaven or hell be your fate?

No one knows where they are gonna go when they die. I just wanna ride the highway in the sky.

We will all just have to find out for ourselves. If there is a afterlife for us to dwell. In the meantime there are many ways. Telling me where I'm gonna go on my dying day.

No one knows where they are gonna go when they die. I just wanna ride the highway in the sky.

You are a deathbed repenter You are a deathbed repenter you are a deathbed repenter

Dead tyrants

Dreaming so vibrant while sleeping in the blood of dead tyrants. Wondering where the time went avenging the lives spent. counting the heads of......

Our temples built from their bones. Our pews built from their thrones.

Chalices filled with the cut throats spilled of dead tyrants. Inri forgotten by the abscent minded. Absolution, restitution, our enemies will find them.

Our temples built from their bones. Our pews built from their thrones.

Into liquid light divide

The earth drinks our toxic piss. Worship drugs, chemicals, and pollutants. We evolve into mutants. We are coming to a conclusion. Of humanity this world witll purge. Acidic reign boils and burns. Blinders reminding confinement queens, that restriction resilient reigns supreme.

Apathetic parasites devouring minds. Into liquid light divide.

Expanding empires encompass supremecy. Ushering in an age of covert anarchy. Mediocracy mantains it's stranglehold on brains. A world of shit can not be contained. Self destruction by overconsumption. Depleated and defeated the planet erupts insane. We carry on with our obsessions. We get what we want with our ruthless aggression.

Unused warhel lyrics from a few years ago.

Alone in thought

My affective state has been desecrated. Feels like I've been eviscerated. I rise and conquer as anticipated. Those who plot my demise will be decimated.

Searching for meaning. Finding mystery, pleasure entwined with misery.
Searching for meaning. Finding mystery, pleasure entwined with misery.

Consequences coil so tightly. On reason I tread so lightly. In the darkness, indifference shines so brightly. so brightly. Apathy might be a savior, it just might be, it just might be.

Serpent Daughter

You are the daughter of the serpent of temptation and eve. The apple of my eye. Forbidden fruit between your thighs. You were born to devour hearts and boil bad blood over the cauldron. I can not resist the death kiss of the destroyer of all men.

Your magnetic black magic attracts me like a insect to your web. Entangled and devoured slowly. I am willing to end up dead. Your words like arsenic sweet nothings whispered in my ear. The unknown is now my home. I accept cruel fate with out fear. Serpent daughter you baptize me in black water but I never rise from it's depths. I sink slow the blood floats from the hole in my chest.

Sunday, September 19, 2010

confrontational meditation

Confrontational meditation. Basking in the radiation of our last conversation. The philosophical 3rd degree burns earn a turn on the lobotomy wheel. Where it lands we all kneel and take a communion of pills that absolve us of our kills. Sense is not being made. Sense has been discontinued. Confusion crawls and scrawls it's manifesto on the avenues. Chaos is common place. Order has been taken off the menu. Honor has been replaced by disgrace. Worship the amputee vishnu. Flags at half mast shoved up the ass of ascension. Impaled, in mid ascent failed. Stationary is now the revolution. Minds intertwine the asinine thoughts that lead to atrocities bought and sold. Like lies from forked tongues told. Confrontational meditation. chakras explode.

seeing through stained glass

The sunlight shining through the stained glass. Opens eyes long closed at last. The sleep felt like generations had gone by. The ruins of the cathedral was a sight for sore eyes. An oracle now leads a congregation on a death march. Last one standing now departs. The moonlight shines through the stained glass window. Illuminating the path on which to go. Seeing visions through stained glass. Delusions defined by the ghosts of the past. They haunt and will forever control. Unless you just let them go. If you don't they will bury you deep. In the graveyard throught the stained glass I see. You may pray to to the lord but your soul I will keep. You're nothing special. Many more I will reap.