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Neoblasphemies (REYmastered)

by Frank's Enemy

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    Original master. Released in 1996 by Cling Recordings. Includes foldout lyric sheet and graphics straight outta Photoshop's infancy. Julio will sign it to you upon request.

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  • Single, gig-worn & torn XXL Hanging on a Tree tee
    T-Shirt/Shirt + Digital Album

    Another one off my back. My beloved XXL Frank's Enemy Hanging On A Tree shirt. It's been heavily worn these last 25 years or so. There is some damage, and the imprints are a bit faded.

    It always started conversations wherever I went. The front is a list of people who died before their time in some way (with 'frank's enemy' knocked out vertically at the left in the sea of type - look close). The back has the payoff of only 'one death ever really solved anything'.

    Design is simple, black on grey. Was going more for a punk look as opposed to a metal look.

    -- Julio

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1.
I Think 03:01
I think I know what to do now I think I know why It looks like I’m where I thought I’d be The day that I die Hard to believe could it be so So much more left to go I’ve been told where I’m going But I still get scared sometimes Remembering the past that didn’t last And how I died sometimes Didn’t care for one or all In the disease of the fall What I see around It brings tears to my eyes If I do nothing about it What right do I have to cry Just save the tears For the dawn of the eternal day Stand uselessly before God With nothing to say I’ve been told the right things It’s hard to do them anyway I just can’t account for All the blessings in my way Tomorrow they may go It can’t change what I know
2.
Human Reich 04:39
You say right and you say wrong You’ve got nothing to stand upon Germ that kills you is more right Along with you your morality dies Under your rulers that measure so well But what they measure no one can tell New totems and taboos for humankind Don’t know what to do with your mind A condemnation of condemnation Abolish all black and white insinuations Your version becomes the text Of a human brotherhood sect Have faith only in what computes A number’s strength is its truth Pocket adjustable moralities the norm Man and its hero the conqueror worm Cut the Truth off from its Source Ritual masses disguised as discourse Suckling on the pleasures you love so much Shiny coin before a touch You bring up the children and then you betray As your flowers of life dessicate See your offspring deathly pale empty eyes As your holy tenets reveal themselves as lies Calling mother father as you spit them out Reach for a kiss as you strike them down The new discrimination the human reich The new wrong the new right Your only truth is that all is true No mind for what mutually excludes Punishing enemies for hypocrisies No absolutes determined no authorities Search for aliens out in space Hoping for a better place Send a satellite out that far Find a planet destroyed by war Cut the Truth off from its Source Ritual masses disguised as discourse The new discrimination the human reich The new wrong the new right
3.
Every song I’ve written Every attempt to dissect Of what’s all around me My heart still can’t make sense As I’m hit with the reality Dead child behind K-Mart Years ago I could have pushed the button But that makes me one more part Used to carry signs Propagating my beliefs But only in my mind Was there any relief Battle is one on one 24-7 time I am one of a priesthood Life is more than a rhyme And the imbecile factory churns on And the imbecile factory churns on And the imbecile factory churns on And the imbecile factory churns on Load up my ark as I fly above I am imperfect but no pillar of salt I can see the fire rain down it is not for me I tried to warn the fools but they would not see Eternal survival walk the golden streets alone Reading the names on uncountable tombstones The fellowship I once enjoyed has left me betrayed I hand them all to Satan so they may have their way And the imbecile factory churns on And the imbecile factory churns on And the imbecile factory Imbecile factory Imbecile factory Churns on
4.
Cannibalized 02:00
Put them in the jars Stomach will not turn Waste raw factory matter Chewed instead of burned This is rage Usable resources The trains will run on time With coal of placenta Food of the gods of the mind This is rage Toothpick bones in the goo Eggshell cranium blue What you eat you were There is no place for tears After all that’s been cheered What you eat you were Pain or no pain There is a face and name What you eat you were The imagery has been played with Non-points well-made Illustrating lack of purpose Win by denying the game It will take landing in back yards And stomachs being cut open And questionnaires filled out At one’s own dying moment
5.
Uncalled For 03:04
I blame you for how I am Or else I wouldn’t understand All I know is survival all is hell Bottom of the hole through which I fell Answer the question to end them all Why did the doctor make this house call Every day sun sets no sunrise Lines of rage around my eyes I can’t stand up I only fall I am here but I am uncalled I can’t stand up I only fall I am here but I am uncalled Got something to say then tell me I am all ears Got a word of reassurance let me know I am all fears Got a little comfort what is it I am all tears Got the parking brake in your hand then pull it I am all years Tumors bursting on my back My rainbow’s seven shades of black I’ll steal back what I own Fall further down this hole I can’t stand up I only fall I am here but I am uncalled I can’t stand up I only fall I am here but I am uncalled For
6.
Torturer 02:09
Things I’ve assembled To be torn apart It seems the essence This lava in my heart The same old story Handed by a woman and a snake Jokes about purgatory Seems a long wait One more day with the torturer One more day with the torturer Love is a mask Donned by many things Fighting juggernauts Destroying everything A life of retreat With its outstretched hand Slapped down by me That rule-playing man One more day with the torturer One more day with the torturer One more day with the torturer One more day with the torturer Wrinkles where there were pimples Grey and gone hair in my brown Soon I will be muzzled Soon I will die down Years between me and God’s face As fleeting as dust and smoke Every day be good in this place If only for the hope
7.
Inevitable 02:28
It was inevitable in your heart And in your mind and in all your being So here we are sitting and staring Arguing and glaring and you’re not seeing That nothing’s working out anymore And we’ll all walk through our appointed doors Praying for God’s Light to be beyond And bright enough to get all this behind It was inevitable as you knew You tried it on listened to Bill Gaither It wore out quick clouds didn’t leave Back to the quick fix things you weren’t too late for As I made excuse upon excuse Feeling trapped in a cage that I choose Praying for God’s Light to be beyond And bright enough to cut through my wrongs It was inevitable guess I knew When I got changed and it was time to move This web so fragile torn apart With broken heart and nothing left to do And I feel I’m stranded and I will die But I’d gladly take it if also I could cry Knowing that God’s Light will be beyond And bright enough to judge my every song
8.
Cauldron 02:55
Heat rising Isolation In midst Of sacred fight Quiet jihad Slips so fast No easy To be right Not clever Nor precocious No fancied flights On idiot wind Stand for life Style of death Call the wrongs In style of sin Surrounded As advertised Readying Slings and bows Good intent Honest errors Never enough To show A march for evil on the capital Flying in on leathery wings Dig mass graves, blow things up All will know there is no love Pine for evil on the capital Affect the legislation Claim the angels turn and flee Dictate reality A march for evil on the capital Dismembering children’s bodies One million strong stand side by side Sing a song and commit suicide
9.
So easy to forget, honestly So easy to forget this was for me I was on His mind when I didn’t have to be This was Someone with time for better things Before my eyes the quiet battleground Used to think my soul’s salvation was all I needed for a rout It was as easy as a prayer, as hard as being sincere I’ve got Heaven coming but it took hell to get here Hanging on the tree–there He is Nailed to the tree–there He is Hanging on the tree–there He is Nailed to the tree How’d you feel if that was your mother How’d you feel if that was your father His mind on you in the midst of His shame Like a lover who only calls your name A love such as this I can’t imagine Sometimes I miss the point even after it’s spelled out to me I’ll carry on with my poor imitation Of that walk between death and victory Hanging on the tree–there He is Nailed to the tree–there He is Hanging on the tree–there He is Nailed to the tree–there He is Hanging on the tree–there He is Nailed to the tree–there He is Hanging on the tree–there He is Nailed to the tree–there He is
10.
In Answer 07:32
In answer to your question i hope you have been asking I’ll take off my fangs and stop all the scaring I could quote John 3:16 pray for the best That you’d grasp what it all means that we are in a test To know what sin is is to know how it permeates The day of coming justice for all of us awaits Darkest of our deeds passes not unnoticed Now we go free following paths we’ve chosen O Jesus Christ bleeding at Golgotha It took God dying price paid for all Validation on day three stone moved from the tomb Confirmation of deity New Life out of cold womb The gracious Work that asks for our trust Eternity in the balance deeds not enough In your reach as it’s always been To take and to open to look and taste and see
11.
And so Carl Sagan starts to pray Stephen Hawking walked away Everything led to today The pogrom went the other way It’s the end Bertrand Russell bowed down Syncretists fall to the ground Silenced by the sound True Face of Love melted them down It’s the end I’m sorry sorry I’m sorry sorry I’m sorry sorry I’m sorry sorry Politicians congregating Standing in line and waiting Measuring their love and hating The resolution of all debating It’s the end No more bullets with your name Left for anyone to take Time to find out what you made Through the wringer see what stayed It’s the end I’m sorry sorry I’m sorry sorry I’m sorry sorry I’m sorry sorry I’m sorry sorry I’m sorry sorry I’m sorry sorry I’m sorry sorry Karmic intents now revealed Like incensed prayers unconcealed Spelled out terms of the deal No longer spins the wheel It’s the end And so Carl Sagan starts to pray Stephen Hawking walked away Followed by humanity Everything led to today It’s the end

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Fresh from blowing the sonic lid off the first CD, Julio's back and REYmastering Frank's Enemy's most blindingly insane release.

The 1996 opus features nine blisteringly brief bursts that run together and run the gamut from grindcore to groovecore -- but without losing the songcraft in the process.

They're bookended by a classically-flavored introduction (with female lead vocals by an actual singer) and an epic doom metal closer featuring synths segueing into a complete left-field turn into funk territory.

The Christian's alienation from society is the common lyrical theme throughout, right up to the eschatological escape hatch at the very end.

With this REYmastered edition, the cotton has been ripped out of your ears. Each and every frequency is free to tear into them with renewed brutality.

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released September 5, 2015

Julio Rey - Guitar and Vocals
Marc Golob - Bass and Vocals
Alex A - Drums

David Clo: synths

Produced by Julio Rey
Engineered by David Clo, Marc Golob and Julio Rey
Recorded at Capstone Music and Recording and Blue Smoke, Miami, 1995-1996

REYmastered 2015

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Frank's Enemy employs grindcore, hardcore, death metal and the kitchen sink coupled with incisive lyrics against its chosen targets of hopelessness, injustice and damnation. Since 1992. ... more

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