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I just released my personal Electronic Press Kit (EPK) and full site at AB-official.com with the help of my good friends in Slate Media Group. If you want to keep up with what I'm currently doing make sure to check it out and subscribe! A big thanks to Mike Starczewski and Anthony Lopardo at Slate. If you're in search of any kind of web design, branding, graphic design, or other online production, hit up Slate and tell them I sent you!

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Check out this Death Metal track from a recent studio session @ Westfall Recording Co. in collaboration with my friends Willie Kramer and Alf Kaminsky. This song was produced, mixed, and mastered by Anthony Lopardo and Ray Marte @ Westfall Recording Co. in Farmingdale, NY.

Guitars/bass: Willie Kramer

Vocals/lyrics: Alf Kaminsky

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After partnering up with Slate Media, I am continuing to prepare a lot of new material to be released throughout the year. If you enjoyed this video and would like to see more like these, make sure to comment, like, share, subscribe, and check AB-official.com for additional content!

This video was shot with a Blackmagic Design Cinema Camera.

Gear used:

Tama Starclassic kit

Trick Pro-1V Bigfoot Pedals

Vater Fatback 3A sticks

Snareweight

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-Anthony Barone

Lyrics:

Every life, every low, darkened by our need to know.

Breaking her down into particles can't you see, it's just another filthy ape with too many problems.

She is real, she is true, not full of shit like the rest of you.

For all the hallucinations and perceptions of a relevance that we can never know were meant to be.

Now we cannot restore to a time before we were taking sides in this depersonalized ontological disguise.

Never ask to hide true form, forlorn minds are not deformed.

The putrid sounds of suffering hear it everywhere you go.

Suffer the consequence, suffer the natural.

Suffer the real, suffer the heavenly.

My sweet nihilist, queen of biological intimacy.

Her reality i'm not fit to help.

Gone so long and dreamt alone,

smarter minds have lost all hope.

Breaking me down into chemicals can't you see,

I'm just another selfish animal with too many feelings.

Done with this fucking world.