Angel Flesh is the lead single of Walking Corpse Syndrome's 4th Studio Album, Human Delusion. It was recorded, mixed, and mastered in December 2014 and January 2015 at Amplified Wax Studios in Spokane Washington by James Hill.

This is the death of your angel you helped kill her innocence 
This is the death of your angel hold a pound of her flesh 

Mesmerized by a concrete plan of control 
Manipulation through fear lie so she’ll never find a truth her own 
You’ve been corrupted from birth passing it on now has become institution 
Doesn’t matter what is choice or not ill take a happy devastation over this forced life 
It’s been a long year but I watched her slip despite the short leash you hold keeping her choked who pushed the distance as you watched it grow? no one left to criticize but your self 

Saw her trust was weakness you took full advantage she was on her own path but you had to kill what you don’t understand 

Sterilized from any dream that doesn’t fallow your own 
Barbaric this free thought and fate has got to be wrong 
Make a plan and make her blindly fallow with no choices left there is a consequence coming losing her grip its failing your cure for independent thought is a killing poison 

Saw her trust was weakness you took full advantage she was on her own path but you had to kill what you don’t understand 

Oppression is not protection Show me the real hypocrite (x2) 

Standards of the young are sinking blaming the notes and images you never gave a chance to understand concepts so hard to grasp point a finger to the martyr to take the fall and hide behind a statue like a symbol you have never possessed (x2) 

Keep speaking of tolerance in an anti-advancement subliminal policy
These aren’t your words your thoughts or your beliefs these are just the motions of a hypnotized life 

She smiles aloud but is dying inside suicidal time bomb you pushed her to it this is the death of an angel all skin stripped off she bled out the flesh is in your hands

Vocals: Leif Winterrowd 
Guitar: Matthew Bile 
Guitar: Ryan Kromdar 
Bass: Steven Frerichs 
Drums: Nocktis Frazer 
Drums: Greg Frazer 

Engineering, Mixing, Mastering: James Hill 

Angel Flesh Cover Art Photo: Patrick Kirkley 
Angel Flesh Cover Art Design: Nocktis Frazer

Angel Flesh

The second single from Walking Corpse Syndrome's fourth album, Apocalypse picks up where Angel Flesh left off -- with energetic riffs, a soaring chorus, and a brutal breakdown. 

Apocalypse

Look at the empty its here it is real had to know it was coming but I never thought it would come from an ally this is my fall waiting for this coma self induced by the comrade, coward I am the walking dead so soulless I’ve become I have become 

Try to take it all back, what can be said what can be said 

Agoraphobic in my own existence isolated in this dead end scared of my own being collapsing under all the whispers there is no getting out of this cage me in by the voiceless terms of your casting 

I can stab myself I never needed your help (x2) 

Chapter was done the book was closed the redemption was put to rest the new beginning was set into motion a revival had to be set in place had to bring it all back for a spotlight shift my personal snuff film watch and masturbate and masturbate 

I am nothing I know, try to take it back I’ll be your scapegoat 
Agoraphobic in my own existence isolated in this dead end scared of my own being collapsing under all the whispers there is no getting out of this cage me in by the voiceless terms of your casting 

I can stab myself I never needed your help (x2) 

Only as strong as the stability of a weak sensibility 
Sensibility washed found you in a remorse to late 
Subjugated by breath marked and placed the stench of a fugitive on me expose the skeletons betray and let them escape the comfort of the box they love release them and relive the dead there was no right there was only a target to be hung 

misdirect so pathetic (x3) 

The ending created I am the contempt of all things decent now justify 
Everyone is seething everyone is cheating slander a bearing a life force got to keep feeding want to back it up but its an addiction cant find a way to make it all stop. 

Everyone is bleeding everyone is needing to taste the of blood you’ve got to be trailing in the footsteps of a bloodlust never ending we set it on each other and saw the regret attempting to be noble and take the rightful fall but the fall was to demanding its easier to pass it on someone else couldn’t swallow it all and make it just stop. 

The ending created I am the contempt of all things decent now justify 
The ending created I am the contempt of all things decent… descend
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releases 21 August 2015 
Vocals: Leif Winterrowd 
Guitar: Matthew Bile 
Guitar: Ryan Kromdar 
Bass: Steven Frerichs 
Drums: Nocktis Frazer 
Drums: Greg Frazer 

Engineering, Mixing, Mastering: James Hill 

Angel Flesh Cover Art: Gravedealer Art

Ending Created

The fourth studio album from Montana Groove Metal band, Walking Corpse Syndrome.

Vocals: Leif Winterrowd
Guitar: Matthew Bile
Guitar: Ryan Kromdar
Bass: Steven Frerichs
Drums: Nocktis Frazer
Drums: Greg Frazer

Engineering, Mixing, Mastering: James Hill

Angel Flesh Cover Art: HeadSplit Design

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