Postmerican EP

by Frank's Enemy

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    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.

    Also includes previous mixes / masters as five bonus tracks.
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  • Limited edition signed CD EP
    Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album

    Signed to you by Julio (unless you request otherwise). Includes hand-trimmed, hand-folded lyric insert with all the provocative graphics that accompanied the individual tunes lo these past two years. CD-R made by Kunaki.

    Includes unlimited streaming of Postmerican EP via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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1.
Shoot the body cam Droning nukies levitating on their land New Afghanistan, button’s in their hand Scope out the android cause it’s time for vengeance Target color folding chair against the bone TikTok dancer on their bloody carpet throne Sons and daughters clean their brains up off their phones Punch down Pound on the clown Classed and labeled gender race and place The real hatred only goes one way Violent oppression just a turn to take No sleeping safe with your children on this quiet day All we hear let’s genocide All we cheer their cyanide All they fear they’re first to die Feed rot gut, be blown dust All we hear let’s genocide All we cheer their cyanide All they fear they’re first to die Feed rot gut, be blown dust Imagine there’s no they, it isn’t hard to do Apostolic genocide sure worked out like hell for you Smoke shroom go boom fortnight goes dark With melted teeth you won’t bite any snark Godzilla commies sus with your moolah Giving birth with Satan as the doula Getting crueler If we get invaders Half of us are going to be collaborators All we hear let’s genocide All we cheer their cyanide All they fear they’re first to die Feed rot gut, be blown dust All we hear let’s genocide All we cheer their cyanide All they fear they’re first to die Feed rot gut, be blown dust
2.
Tell me how you love him Says the quiet parts out loud Lips and teeth and tongue to Make a mommy’s boy feel proud Your existence justified Your persistence in your mind And oh how he fell in line When it was for real time They said liberty good bye And he nodded from behind Preen away you must align Otherwise you surely die Now a rearrangement Of the old derangement Wisdom is estrangement I don’t expect an amen Tell me how you hate him But you really need him Greatest punching bag that Made you feel so needed Your existence justified Your resistance in your mind And oh how you fell in line Instigating suicides Radically formed in line While your people took the dive Pining for your latest lie Otherwise they surely die Save me white savior Where do I go fund you See me I am shot and masked Where do I go run to Tell me how you praise him Where did he grab you Are you Samuel to Saul Where did he stab you Like a fallen star he came Took the flag took your brain And oh how you fell in line No one’s perfect all the time He was told all of your hates And he tried to get them straight Tell the truth but always lie Otherwise it surely dies You know all about jealous gods You know all about prophets false You know how to forgive a wrong You know how to turn off a song
3.
Postmerican 02:50
Once they were found they got lost Virtue signals crossed men of faith who cannot trust Men of love who can only lust The payment’s big, you see your children being lost Led millions into action Now the posts just don’t get any traction Left alone nothing left to meme Fell asleep and forgotten how to dream Once we sang sh-boom to our daughters Now we can’t even tell if we ought to Or if we’ve got to No vaccine left for this infection Cancel my subscription to the insurrection ….It’s all gone away ….It’s all gone to stay By the rivers of Babylon we sit around and pray Postmerican Going away Fear the other side Tell the truth and make it sound like half a lie Everything dies comebacks on demand Demand still there after you binge it to the end Gaslight of the world forever reigning Bury you in riddles without explaining Now it seems to breathe is to defy When all you wanted out of life was your life …….it’s all gone away …….it’s all gone to stay By the rivers of Babylon we sit around and pray Postmerican we’re going away Postpartum we’re going away Postmerican we’re going away Post party we’re going away
4.
If you met in one place Talked face to face No reason why it couldn’t End in an embrace Words that you say Try to change my game If I took up your hate Achieved some passing good Scorching holy ground Where you and I once stood Sure as Saul riding To Damascus could Problematic you tell me Right side of history might be wrong side of Heaven and of me Rather not be judged It’s a chance I’ll have to take Demonized demonetized Beclowned as fake Jesus just a banner That they wave these days Kingdom preparing for One last plague I look all I see are Your locked-down souls The Blood it has the power But the Bleeder cedes control See you in Heaven Though you might say no Problematic you tell me Sang this a bunch of times now I’ll try to flow it Bunch of takes to get the feeling but I still don’t show it Ask what race I think I am, as if this was my motive Or am I for apartheid as if I was beholden To one certain side as if the other did no wrong I never pushed for anything like that in all these songs The one God the one truth the one thing that I belong Idol parties and identities to me they are just wrong - I I may not argue it doesn’t mean I’m not mad Gaslight and ghost you but inside know I am sad Insults flew nothing I could say to that Grieving the injustice but no test can I pass - and And who died and made you avenger to your volk And not the one who died so your body won’t be broke Wanted to bomb my fatherland once and dance in the smoke I thank God He took my triggers, took them and them He broke Problematic you tell me Once we loved our enemies Problematic you tell me Once we loved

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The continuing and conclusive soundtrack to the whoring twenties; hip hop and reggaeton rhythms crunched and bathed in battery acid and flattened under downtuned and distorted string instruments, seasoned with screams and chatter, culminating in a swaying epic of acceptance and resignation...

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released February 12, 2025

Made with Logic Pro.
Inspired by Marc Golob.
Illustrated by Grok AI

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Frank's Enemy Miami, Florida

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.

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