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City of Filth

by Reflection of Flesh

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Fuck your apologies No need for compromise Obsession growing ever louder Get what I want burn out my eyes Dirt under nails and dripping sweat Don't you fucking stand in m way Chains in my armor rusting out Cards of death to guide the way These scars are so visible What do you know of sacrifice Subtlety primal nature Screams of the predator pierce the night Drag the weight - Crucifixion Blood stained glass and broken ties (x4) An undying winter No place for the gad damned meek Think someone will save you Just another lie to control the weak Crawl through this world with no regrets Wear the scars you've earned in life Insurrection growing louder Don't be afraid to stand and fight An undying winter no place for the god damned meek Dirt under nails and dripping sweat Don't you fucking stand in my way Chains in my armor rusting out Cards of death to guide the way Dirt Under nails and dripping sweat Don't you fucking stand in my way
2.
Cannibal ripping flesh to survive Time bomb ticking going out of my mind Writings on the wall we don't understand Pillage rape and murder It's the call of man Dead skin mannequin all we've become Another rotting carcass under dying sun Chase another dragon trying to stay lit Line your pockets full either gold or lint Nothing ever happened simply running your mouth Fires rage around you no absolution left Begging for a savior lies for the weak Whores of disillusion feeding mass deceit I can taste the madness Feel it burning on the tip of my tongue I can taste the madness Face burning under dying sun Cannibal ripping bones to survive Time bomb ticking going out of my mind Writings on the wall we don't understand Pillage rape and murder It's the fall of man Dead skin mannequin all we've become Another rotting carcass under dying sun Chase another dragon trying to stay lit Line your pockets full either gold or lint
3.
Here you lay naked and screaming Peeling skin from your bones Crows are laughing angelic obsession No mercy for the whore Your pain is what gets me off Feel it running down my spine You'll be paying for what you've done Blood on the floor Why you scream over and over Begging and searching for the door Fingers curled with broken nails Slowly crawling through your mess Horrified yet aware as I wear your skin Just a little longer this too shall pass Vengeance has become a bore It's blood on the floor Blood on the floor
4.
Jackhammer 02:06
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Pulmonary 03:43
Get the fuck up Get your gun and learn how to use it Get your gun Blow them away Get your gun and learn how to use it Get your gun Blow them away Drowning in your own blood One inch at a time Drowning in your own blood Choking on the slime Choke on the slime Choke on the slime Choke on the slime You'll choke Freedom choking on slime Liberty choking on slime Justice choking on slime Get your gun Get your gun you're choking on slime
6.
We're all dead bodies We're all dead bodies We're all dead bodies hanging in the whore house All thin skin ready to wear Laughter and chatter filling up the chamber Light the match scream beyond repair Try to was my hands clean Try to wash my hands clean But I'm drowning in the mud Lost in anger consuming me My eyes are open but I can't see Drowning out the reason Sanity no longer in season Stone dead forever alcoholic rage Laid out before me It all bores me Tripping on the morals of a past life in the whore house Try to wash my hands clean Try to wash my hands clean But I'm drowning in the mud Lost in anger consuming me My eyes are open but I can't see Justify the things I now believe Try to wash my hands clean Try to wash my hands clean We're all dead bodies hanging in the whore house All thin skin ready to wear
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Wash your eyes shut in the blood of the lamb Decadent fall of the damned Satirical visions wrought with strife Blinded by the darkness of the broken minds Poison in the water to keep you calm Broken now broken we sing this song Gotta Pick a fight if you want to survive Backed in a corner of fucked up times Staring at the sun eyes burning out Nuclear blast to shut our mouths Poison in the water to keep you calm Broken now broken we sing this song Pour the gasoline and light the match Take it all back in the aftermath Gotta pick a fight if you want to survive Backed in a corner of fucked up times Pour the gasoline and light the match Take it all back in the aftermath Gotta pick a fight if you want to survive Backed in a corner of fucked up times Poison in the water Poison in the water to keep you calm
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Cut myself am I alive Looking through mechanical eyes Bleeding for dreams forgot Hang the rope and tie the knot Listless we ride the waves Honey of the American way Apathy to rot our minds eye Lost inside the shadows of the static Frequency between sands of time Seraphim swaying in our presence Loosing all losing mind Written warnings quickly fading Ocean tides to clean the slime Apathy to rot our minds eye Lost inside the shadows of the static Frequency between sands of time Seraphim swaying in our presence Losing all losing mind Now's the time to turn to violence Load up on booze and get your guns Rising from the dirt and ash Apocalypse of the dirty ones Now we rise against the static Energy to ride the waves It;s the honey of the American way
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Paroxetene 05:13
Ask your lord to give you strength Ask for help to be fucking weak I'll break my back Crawl before I bend my knee Weight of the system Another pill to make you numb And if you let it Aggression fades .. Spits you out Why are we dying Corpses smell of money's stench Horsemen are riding Recycled dream and one percent Weight of the system Made up gods make you dumb And if you let it Aggression fades .. Spits you out Take a look around you Choking on the filth and ash Weight of the system Stupid fucks and corporate trash Why are we dying Corpses smell of moneys stench Horsemen are riding Recycled dreams and one percent Ask your lord to give you strength Ask for help to be fucking weak Break my back Crawl before I bend my knee Another pill to make you numb Aggression fades Spits you out Corpses smell - money's stench Recycled dreams and one percent

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The debut release of Reflection of Flesh. Mixed and mastered by Paul Kneevers.

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released May 11, 2018

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Reflection of Flesh Milwaukee, Wisconsin

Reflection of Flesh is a brutal metal band from Walker's Point, in Milwaukee, WI. Garrett Smith - guitars, Phillip Proite - bass/vocals, and Chris Oelke - drums. Proudly endorse: Emperor Cabinets, MG Bass guitars, Centent Cymbals USA, No Nuts Percussion, Scorpion Percussion, InTune Guitar Picks and Dirtbag Clothing Co. ... more

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