As first reported byVans.com, San Francisco Bay Area thrash pioneersEXODUS will help kick off Ozzfest 2010 with a one-off appearance at the San Bernardino show on Saturday, August 14th!
States guitarist/songwriterGary Holt: "We are WAY more than fired up to announce thatEXODUS will be playing the SoCal date onOzzfest! We will be filling the slot usually occupied on the tour by Kingdom Of Sorrow who can't make this one show. We were asked if we wanted to jump in, and we said 'fuck yes!' See everybody there!"
The band will be headlining the 'March Of Brutality' tour through the U.S. and Canada with Malevolent Creation, Holy Grail, and Bonded By Blood. Tour dates can beviewed here. Tickets go on sale June 11th.
MishMashMagazine.com caught up with EXODUS lead singer Rob Dukes at their record release show at The Key Club in Hollywood and spoke with him about his personal history with that particular venue, how Exhibit B: The Human Condition trumps 2007's The Atrocity Exhibition: Exhibit A , and the band's European touring plans.
Listen to the audio interview here. Read the live review here. View the EXODUS Photo Gallery here.
Listen to the audio interview here. Read the live review here. View the EXODUS Photo Gallery here.
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The Atrocity Exhibition - Exodus
The Atrocity Exhibition
The glorious frailty of the human mind
Leads us to deceive the mother of mankind
Nature is our master, we serve her through our deeds
She teaches us that only death is guaranteed
If there was a hell, there must I ever be
Eternal life in heaven is but a fallacy
So if death is nothing, but a path to be trod
Walk with me and let me introduce you to your God
Come see an exhibition of atrocity
An ocean of eternity
One in which the shore youll never see
Or your God of make believe
You speak to the sky and no one answers back
And yet you wager the word of God is fact
The horrors we imagine in vivid clarity
Become a spectacle, your Gods atrocities
A mirror image, reflection of your soul
Just natures play, all her children have a role
Gods an actor, the world natures stage
Our fates are scripted like so many
letters on a page
A composition of atrocity
The Story of Christianity
A fairy tale of tyranny
Recipe for catastrophe
Mans inclination
Is to bend those who oppose to our will
Does your great creator think
the good are better made by ills?
Dream after dream, time after time
he who conquers endures
The grand design of the mother
We the disease, and her the cure
Unsatisfied longing for the slaughter
The master often slays her sons and her daughters
Death is but and undress of skin and of bone
When you return to her, no sins to atone
The ending is the same for the vile and devout
Let all the poisons that lurk in the mind
Hatch out
She has predetermined our end
Nothing more she will portend
The glorious frailty of the human mind
Leads us to deceive the mother of mankind
Nature is our master, we serve her through our deeds
She teaches us that only death is guaranteed
If there was a hell, there must I ever be
Eternal life in heaven is but a fallacy
So if death is nothing, but a path to be trod
Walk with me and let me introduce you to your God
Come see an exhibition of atrocity
An ocean of eternity
One in which the shore youll never see
Or your God of make believe
You speak to the sky and no one answers back
And yet you wager the word of God is fact
The horrors we imagine in vivid clarity
Become a spectacle, your Gods atrocities
A mirror image, reflection of your soul
Just natures play, all her children have a role
Gods an actor, the world natures stage
Our fates are scripted like so many
letters on a page
A composition of atrocity
The Story of Christianity
A fairy tale of tyranny
Recipe for catastrophe
Mans inclination
Is to bend those who oppose to our will
Does your great creator think
the good are better made by ills?
Dream after dream, time after time
he who conquers endures
The grand design of the mother
We the disease, and her the cure
Unsatisfied longing for the slaughter
The master often slays her sons and her daughters
Death is but and undress of skin and of bone
When you return to her, no sins to atone
The ending is the same for the vile and devout
Let all the poisons that lurk in the mind
Hatch out
She has predetermined our end
Nothing more she will portend
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