**Limited Edition** Dark Lord Blood - Evidence Bag Edition
Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album
Limited to 33! No two are the same!
Includes a SEALED evidence bag with Dark Lord Blood CD housed in a floppy disc, various documents and evidence from the scene of the most bizarre Satanic crime in America.
Each hand made by Dick Goddard himself! Real D.I.Y. Alpha Tiger shit!
Dark Lord Blood is a 4 song Satanic thrash metal audio-drama about the coming of the Anti-Christ!
Includes unlimited streaming of Dark Lord Blood
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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Amber Alert: Dark Lord Blood - Digipak CD
Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album
4 tracks! Badass glossy digital CD version with 8 page insert.
Includes unlimited streaming of Dark Lord Blood
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
For $500 I'll drive my van to your house and play a show in your basement. I have a PA and a generator so I don't even need to go into your house if your parents are assholes or whatever. I'll just play in your driveway! I'll supply a pussy destroying one man sleaze thrash metal onslaught and provide the booze and the chicks!
No guarantees that we're gonna be pals or anything like that cause If your party is lame or there are a bunch of posers, I'm out! I'm playing my set and then I'm fuckin rolling out!
I only have 8 songs and I'm a one man band so don't expect some big rock show. I will most likely wear sweatpants.
Includes unlimited streaming of Dark Lord Blood
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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about
After killing himself in a mass virgin sacrifice/suicide, Dick wakes up in Hell and immediately asks to speak to the Anti-Christ, only to find that he IS the Anti-Christ! A dance party and orgy ensues. Dick is later reincarnated as the CEO of Proctor & Gamble.
lyrics
Yea! I killed myself, went straight to Hell and holy shit! Sacrificed the internet to Baphomet now demons suck my dick!
I’m the seventh son of a seventh son of a bitch! And the TV preachers say my coming brings the end!
I am the architect of blasphemy and vice.
Fuck yes! I’m the Anti-Christ! - Fuck Yes! You’re the Anti-Christ?
I told Richard Ramirez to kill those chicks to death. I even made some redneck kid carve “Slayer” in his flesh!
I’m the reason why suburban kids invert the cross. On every talk show as the audience applauds.
I am the architect of anarchy and vice.
Fuck yes! I’m the Anti-Christ! - Fuck Yes! You’re the Anti-Christ?
I wrote Anton Lavay! I’m the reason that Slayer slays! i’m the reason Rob Halford’s gay! I’ve got goat hooves so let’s fucking party!
I wrote Dungeons and Dragons! And I made John Holmes’ dIck! and I’m the prowler in the dark that’s selling drugs to all the kids.
I’m the reason Jimmy Swaggart sinned against his God.
I am the creeping doubt a crack in the facade.
I’m the reason why good men
carouse and beat their wives.
Fuck yes! I’m the Anti-Christ! - Fuck Yes! You’re the Anti-Christ?
supported by 5 fans who also own “Fuck Yes! I'm The Anti-Christ!”
There are Misfits-inspired “whoas,” as well as hints of Henry Rollins’s borderline hilarious vocal anguish, all filtered through the band’s intense yet melodic aesthetic. All parties involved play as tight as possible and singer Matt Alive’s voice is a gravel-packed renegade dump truck bearing down on you. The vocal mix is clearer than on their previous effort, important since live shows inevitably become rollicking singalongs. You better learn your part… before it’s too late. The Crypts!