Blessed Be Thy Name

Blessed Be Thy Name

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This band is the total package. They have an OUTSTANDING CD, a MTV quality video, a rapidly increasing fan base, and they sell out every show they play weeks in advance. They are the hottest metal band in Phoenix right now. BlessedBeThyName is like a top-rated horror movie. People cant get enough.

Biography


We are the Hymns of Whores and Heretics. The
Adagio of the Ancients. A Silent Scream Unearthed
from the well of the Wayfaring Wicked. An
onslought of Passion and Warfare. An Attack of
Animal and Instinct....

We are the Lustful ones...
We are the Risen.
We are the Lonely Tear. The Hammer and the Nail.
The Miscarriage Mother Mary had before her only
Son. We are the Glamour and the Glitz. The Needle
in the Whore. The Festival of the Flesh. The Feast.
The Banquet in the Porn. We are the Apocalyptic
Orgy. A Cacophony of Rage. A Symphony of Sex
and Sadness. The Hollow Harlots Fame. We're the
Esoterically Enlightened. The Dignity of the
Damned. The Virgin Blood of Venus. The Afterbirth
of Man...

We are the Divine Blasphemy...

We are BLESSEDBETHYNAME.

Lyrics

Festival of the Flesh

Written By: Eddie Kelly

BETRAYAL
"LADIES AND GENTELMEN, WELCOME TO THE FETIVAL OF THE FLESH. HERE TO HONOR AND MURDER, ;THE DAMSELS OF DECEIT, THE PRIESTS OF PROMISCUITY. THE LABORORS OF LIES. LET US BEGIN
THE VOLUPTUOUS DANCE OF VENGENCE."
HAVE YOU TASTED ALL THE HELLS BECAUSE OF LOVE ?
HAVE YOU BLED THE FLESH HAVE YOU BLEED THE DOVE?
HAVE YOU HEARD THE SOUNDS OF LIES AND CHEATS AND SUCKERS?
WELL I HAVE AND I'LL KILL THAT MOTHERFUCKER.....

DEAD YOU KNOW IT. DIG A GRAVE CAUSE NOW YOU OWN IT.

FIRST I'LL EAT YOUR SKIN AND THEN ILL RAPE YOUR FACE.
I'LL FEED YOU BROKEN BREAD OFF OF A SILVER PLATE.
YOU'R DANCING WITH THE DEVIL, GEE, I THOUGHT YOU'D KNOW.
I'LL MAKE YOU FUCKING SUFFER... ONLY GOD WILL KNOW.
I THINK I'LL BREAK YOUR FINGERS THEN ALL BREAK YOUR TEETH.
CUT OUT YOUR GODDAMN LIES SO THAT YOUR TONGUE CAN'T SPEAK.
SO WHEN YOU MEET YOUR JUDAS YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO.
CONDUCT YOUR TORTURE SLOWLY......JUST LIKE YOU KNOW WHO.

(CHORUS)

I FIGURED YOU OUT... I SEE THROUGH YOU.
(I'LL BEAT YOU DOWN, I'LL MAKE YOU BLEED)
HAVE YOU EVER FELT A BURNING FEVER RISE?

THE ONLY LIVING COMFORT IS THE SOUND OF CRIES.
YOU KNOW YOU WANNA SMEAR THE BLOOD ACROSS YOUR FACE,
LOSE YOURSELF CONTROL BECAUSE OF HOW IT TASTES.

(Chorus)

Harlots Memoirs

Written By: Eddie Kelly

HEY LADY, WHO'S WATCHING?
YES, CAN YOU FEEL THOSE EYES?
THEIR LURKING IN SHADOWS,
FEED OFF YOUR INNER CRIES.
I'LL BET THAT YOU WISH YOU COULD SHRUG THEM OFF YOUR SHOULDERS BARE,
BUT NOW THAT THEY HAVE BEEN INVITED YOU ACT UNAWARE.

PLEASE GIVE ME MY INNOCENCE BACK,
PLEASE SHOW ME A SIGN THAT SAYS THAT I'M ALIVE.

YOU'RE A WHORE SWEET WHORE

HEY LADY, WHO'S TOUCHING?
YES, CAN YOU FEEL THOSE CLAWS?
THEIR SCRATCHING IN HOLLOWS,
FEED OFF YOUR INNER FLAWS,

BUT NOW THE DAMAGE IS DONE, THE BITCH INSIDE YOU HAS WON, AND KARMAS STITCHED TOGETHER PATTERNS SO YOU BETTER RUN.

WAS IT ALL YOU ASKED FOR? WAS IT ALL YOU DREAMT ABOUT?

Riddles

Written By: Eddie Kelly

YOU'LL ALWAYS FIND A CROWD,
CROWDED ROUND THE DEVIL,
YOU'LL ALWAYS FIND THE FACES IN THE VERSES WHEN YOU LOOK,
YOU'LL ALWAYS FIND A HYPOCHONDRIAC AROUND AN ANGEL,
HERE INSIDE THE LOONEY LAND THAT'S STUCK BETWEEN THE BOOK,

SEVER-SEVER-SEVER-SEVER TIES

DEEP INSIDE MY WICKER MAN I TRY TO BREAK IT DOWN AN TASTE IT,
DEEP INSIDE MY WICKER MAN I, I TRY.
DEEP INSIDE THE SICKER MAN I TRY
TO BREAK IT DOWN AN TASTE IT, DEEP INSIDE THE SICKER MAN I, I TRY

TRY TO REPLACE ALL MY HELL-HOUNDS
SNIFFING AT YOUR HEET,
BUT WE BOTH KNOW IT'S MY SCENT THAT YOU WILL NEVER MEET.

YOUR LIKE A BEAST THAT'S IN A CAGE
THEY STOP AND STARE AND THE TURN AWAY,
BUT I KNOW WHAT I'VE FOUND,
DEEP INSIDE AND TUCKED AWAY,
BURNING FLESH AND POISON DISARRAY,

TRY TO REPLACE ALL MY HELLHOUNDS,
SNIFFING AT YOUR HEAT,
BUT WE BOTH KNOW IT'S MY SCENT THAT YOU WILL NEVER MEET,
FORTUNES TOLD THE UNDERLINE,
THE PROCESS OF THE PAIN,
INSECURITIES YOUR GHOST REFLECTIONS ARE SO VAIN,
LOSER LYRICAL YOUR BLOWS EXPLODE BUT DON'T DESTROY,
THE BATTERY IS DEAD AND GONE YOU CAN'T WIND UP THE TOY,
CANVAS SKIN IS STRETCHED REFLECTING MURDERED AMBER YOUNG,
1000 COCKS, DEAD PRESIDENTS LAYED EGGS UPON YOUR TONGUE,
STILL YOUR KARMA LIES IN WAITING WITNESS OF THE WAY,
NEVER-ENDING CYCLE JUST MIGHT BRING ME BACK SOMEDAY
TO YOUR FUNERAL, SO I CAN FEEL ME BREATHING,
TO YOUR FUNERAL SO I CAN SEE YOU LEAVE.

Prenatal

Written By: Eddie Kelly

Fprickly kicks, Mary flicking the fix
Lovers doing the crime, down Euphrates divine
In the buds of the brain, You know the gardens insane
So we'll water the dirt to start the sicklycle hurt

Its all the same when you go down
It sll the same when you spin round
Its all the same when the crown falls to the ground
Again....

Triple the bricks cause it
They could scar up the vine
After I pump in the wine
but I will sneak in your hole
cause I'm a part of your soul
Stain the silvery red, the only virgin I bled

Will I ever see your face?
Will you choose to try?
Will I ever bathe in grace?
Or drown in blood thats mine?

Licking her lips Lucy looking for trips
Voices making a deal so that Daddy can feel
Don't want to sell any soul on credit to hold
Together what should be still.

The Stillborn Whisper

Written By: Eddie Kelly

It was porcelain hands
that held the rain
Now there's bloodtraces in my name.

It was insinde you eager green eyes
Where heaven and hell are the same
Now there's bloodtraces in my name.
After all the sunsets we've only the poet to blame

Can you feel me?
Can you hear me?
Can you feel me fall into?
Lying next to you
Dying on my knees
Falling into you..

So I'll set it free, give it wings so it can breathe
And see just what returns to me
It's all I got to give
In hopes that I will live again if just to see you holding hands with sands I still defend
I know you felt so used
I know that you were so abused
But now I wish you would see the truth, be truth
It wasn't me, It wasn't me, It wasn't me, God it wasn't me...
That did those awful things, in hopes that you would leave
I'm crucified by shame, left with just a murdered name
And a will that they will NEVER FUCKING TAME!!

You're an endless dream undreamt
The voice where all gods whispers wept
A place that only we went

Will it ever come again?
Will it ever come again?

Masochist

Written By: Eddie Kelly

This is the first song I've written from the bottom of hell
I ain't got nothing better to do so I might as well
I just cant seem to learn my lesson.
Cannot seem to train my mind
The first song I've written from the bottom....of....Hell

Masochist, thought I forgot
My lot in life is alot
The time keeps passing and I can't stay on the path
Born unforgiven my wings were forbidden
You think they should have been clipped?
Upon the idol I will spit

The world ain't pretty and it ain't strong
Its jusy a bunck of weaklings that are trying to get along
The world ain't easy and it ain't wrong
Its just a bunch of weaklings that'll never get along

Cause it the first song I've written from the bottom of hell
I ain't got nothing better to do so I might as well
I just can't seem to learn my lesson
Cannot seem to train my mind
The first song I've written from Hell...

Hectic and eclectic is of course what I expected
But I never foresaw this.. Crown of thorns without a kiss.
But here I am alive...Stand alone, the Chief, The tribe
A samurai inside.... I'll die before I let them win

Discography

Blessed Be Thy Name- demo 1998
The Divine Blasphemy- LP 2002
The Empty- single 2003
Phallus In Viscera- full-length cd- 2006

Set List

Blessedbethyname is an original band and play thier own songs. Set lists change with each show and includes songs from both BBTN albums.