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Demo 2017

by Fleshbore

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1.
Servants 07:01
Waste away I've drug out these careless days And dug a shallow grave, carved the tombstone with my name Uninspired servitude, it’s not worth living Have you ever thrown your life away into the sea? Your goals and desires are drowned and erased Drug by the hair through a never ending rut My mind an empty shell My body just a husk I'm caught inside this paralyzing sleep Lasting pain my misery will reap Staring blank Scroll along the feed Pseudo-news, useless views Distractions nonetheless Failure, buried by the stress I am trapped Held down by my restraints Shackled by the weight Cannot penetrate Through my hates embrace On this fleeting day Everything is prisoned in a way I’m a servant by the hand of life’s cruel fate The Warden baits that I can leave the gate Then the restraints are pulled In this perverted game I’m a servant the end looks bleak I'm caught inside this paralyzing sleep Lasting pain my misery will reap Nothing ever matters when I’m still a servant to The useless life I lead Repetitiveness is key to this Life’s perverted game Forever oppressed in this I am a servant despite Attempts to seem like I am more Than a I am a servant in this I am a servant for life I am a servant of spite I am a servant Slaving away inside this forgotten life Nothing to remember depraving strife I am slave inside this forgotten soul I will not be remembered life took its toll I am a body shackled to this decayed life I am a plaything on a shelf outlived my worth I am a subject to this waning life I am a plaything on a shelf outlived my worth
2.
Broken My mind degrading Psychosis aids with haunting silence Nothing No one to save me Devoid of feeling Always suffering Longing From mind to body Swap out the pain to change the anguish Steel blades kiss my veins Feel my demons breaking me Left in my depravity I have no intent to be Part of this society Bloodshed over vanity If the blind could only see What this act has done to me I must do something To satiate My silent urges Now I'm sleeping In my own blood To satiate my bold fixation As I carve my sleeve of scars My blood the stench of scorn Spilling anger as it pours Slows down the growing cracks Of my mind holding back Therapeutic the only way To bring my mind to a calm state The cracks are growing grab the blade Its my plaster of decency The clutch of death against my flesh My time draws near The sleeve of scars Is lengthening With another crooked notch Empty my mind has faded Nothing left now but destructive whispers Torn skin ripped with the sharp blades The only coping mechanism Fading body degrading In opposition to the pain I feel Nothing left now end End this suffering The clutch of death against my flesh My time draws near The sleeve of scars Is lengthening With another crooked notch Add another add another Add another notch Add another add another To my sleeve I must do something To satiate the blood lust Now I'm sleeping In my own blood To satiate my bold fixation I must do something To settle down the anger inside Now I'm dying from my own hand Add another notch The clutch of death against my flesh My time draws near The sleeve of scars Is lengthening With another crooked notch Add another add another Add another notch Another notch Another notch on my growing sleeve of scars
3.
Cold 06:04
Lucid nightmares They've brought my terrors to life My screams, they're silenced To make these visions thrive more Ignorance is clouded With this resentment and wine I've turned myself into this absract Portayal of malice I swore I would dispatch this grim outlook on life As you wreak havoc here I've lost almost all of my will to keep Pushing through this abandonment The words we've sworn to stand by have lost almost all of their value As you coat yourself in denial through your careless life Don't try to save me while While you can't learn to save yourself Don't try to love me when When you can't even love yourself Don't try to save me while While you can't learn to save yourself Save yourself Save yourself from your lasting grief as I Save myself from my own self hatred and dejection Save your words for this lust of heartache The deception of our own feelings of grandeur Save your words when you need to lust for meaning Then your self-loathing will be a plea for a peace of mind Cold and trapped Drained and senseless I've severed my link to the past that I've shared with agony I've come to terms that my time here is concluding and you'll Know when I'm gone you'll think of me in disgust Save your words for this Lust of heartache The deception of our own feelings of grandeur Save your words when you need to lust for meaning Then your self-loathing will be a Plea for a peace of mind Save yourself from your lasting grief as I Save myself Save myself
4.
Silhouettes 08:04
Shadows, reflections of me The person who I was before Reflections of years that have passed Before the downfall of my mind Present day, times of distress Anxiety of days to come Depression, feelings of doom Negative thoughts cursed to stay Stranded, in this crowded cell Silhouettes staring at me Cold, detached from bliss Existence now starting to fade Perceptual decline Oddities emerge Questioning morality What is real? Caught in a grind; a depressive state of limbo A shadow is hanging over me Things don't seem like they've used to be My feelings toward the world seemed to change Familiar faces begin to blend Their features now appear to be null What was once a crowd of diverse entities Are now a bland group of scum Was it a thought, or a personal crisis? That caused a change in my mind? Has the world been spinning differently? Or is everything still all the same? Separate your thoughts from this realm Behold the misery of this world Don’t get caught chasing for a sign That is not there Rapture in my mind Good days now behind Take me away Back when I was okay I could remember back before now Days seemed so full of life But now I can't see what I saw I no longer see the light Days before had shined so bright But now the sun no longer shines for me And my mind gets caught up in the Silhouettes (yelled twice) ----------------------------------------------------------- Now my feelings have begun to fade Apathy fuels the way I live Selfishness is a way of life When you have nothing else you can be I care not for what you believe Your existence means nothing to me I'm a cadaver in a pile of anguish And you are nothing more than the same --------------------------------------------------- Silhouettes staring around hoping to be Meaningful in such a mortal life Seeking contentment in their survival Some of them won't feel the joy I before had lived with hope I possessed the same thoughts as you But as I fell down the rabbit hole I met feelings of torment, suffering, agony Rapture in my mind Good days now behind Take me away Back when I was okay I could remember back before now Days seemed so full of life But now I can't see what I saw I no longer see the light Days before had shined so bright But the sun no longer shines for me And my mind gets caught up in the Silhouettes (yelled twice) Go forth And see Shadows closing Surrounding me

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This demo is 4 songs clocked in at roughly 28 minutes for your listening pleasure. The music is free but donations help us continue as a band and bring you more music and merchandise.

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released June 19, 2017

Cole Chavez - Guitars/Lyrics
Michael McGinley - Guitars/Lyrics/Production
Cole Daniels - Bass/Lyrics
Jay Burch - Drums
Ethan Carpenter - Vocals/Lyrics/Production

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Fleshbore Indianapolis, Indiana

Fleshbore is a technical death metal band from Indianapolis, IN. FFO: Rivers of Nihil, Archspire, The Black Dahlia Murder, and Misery Index.

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