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Dirt Under Nails
04:03
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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
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Dead Skin Mannequin
03:24
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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
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Blood On The Floor
05:45
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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
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Jackhammer
02:06
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Pulmonary
03:43
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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
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Shaded Morality
05:42
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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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Poison In The Water
04:09
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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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City of Filth
03:49
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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
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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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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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