[Syd Solanke]
Ha Ha
Yeah yeah
Gimme the hilt
Peons peons peons peons
What god don't know won't hurt em'
Fuck em, yeah
Leave me alone or be in the way
I got a bone to pick, a rib
I don't need a bitch I need me a cage
Who's that
Different look in my eye
Been hold back
I sin in silence
I taught myself how to hide
I'll be myself when it's time
It's time
[Jazz Vicaris]
Who’s that
Different guy in my mind
I just act, my whole life is a lie
Bring it back, I regret all the time
I be talking like I’m outta my mind
What would you do
What would you do
When you get the bread, split that with ya crew
When I get the lead, I’m taking a snooze
Don’t think too ahead, you get hung with ya noose
It’s getting harder and harder to love
Breaking the hearts of the women, I trust
Picking up pieces I already crushed
Yeah
This voice play like Simon says
Make that choice and lose instead
Best friends with my fucked up head
I lose everything for bread
[Droogie]
Frac-tal
Frackin open my skull, doors of perception
My snake is self-possessing
Hands out and I can’t feel shit (shit)
You not, me
What's the name of that flesh, we
Not the best, it’s just sex dreams
Fuck, please, please, please
Shock to the system, just what the doctor ordered
Crack in my ouroboros and I’m shocked
Shocked up by a new horizon, Enslaved by a new designer
I’m the a real designer, babe-ey
Sculpt the earth and my prey
Sculpt the earth that I walk
Scoldin all to piss off
Lick the wind as I walk and you know imma
Back street gore
Trash meat vore
Plastic, drum full-of-acid
Gash meat tourist
[Syd Solanke]
I gotta get out
Stat
Something intruding on me I'm sure
This can't be me like
They're in the house
I muzzled that beast and locked that door
I been here before, why don't it click
Giving in quick, who am I blaming
I'm at the wheel like where my daimon
Hop in that pit for the itch
Brainless
Gimme the hilt
Gimme the hilt, yeah
Gimme the hilt
Gimme the ha-ha yeah
Gimme the hilt
[ABBATIA]
Who gon' catch ya, god
Who gon' catch ya, find out
Who gon' catch ya
Fired up
Fired up
Yeah
credits
from Red Room,
released November 11, 2022
Written by Dylan Ademola Bornsztejn, Brandon Raymond Campbell and Tyler Loughery
Performed by ABBATIA
Produced by Syd Solanke, james takateru and Brandon Layfield
Mixed by Patrick Sazon and Syd Solanke
Mixing Consultant - Kaje
Mastered by Andy Morin and Ryan Dahle
Born and raised in Philadelphia, ABBATIA was destined to take root. The unkempt trio of Syd Solanke, Jazz Vicaris, and
Droogie have been creating together for virtually their entire lives before arriving upon the demented sonic hellscapes under the ABBATIA heraldry. The future of ABBATIA is formless. With every new release, a brick is laid on the church’s foundation. Take a boat ride, to ABBATIA....more
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