Split Personality

by Traffic Death / Lurking Corpses

  • Record/Vinyl + Digital Album

    Record will also include a 2 color hand screen printed and numbered jacket, screen printed patches from both bands and a vinyl sticker of the cover art.
    There is only 25 copies of the blue vinyl available from this site, after that they will be black vinyl, the remaining copies of the blue vinyl are available at www.givepraiserecords.com
    and at the record release shows. These will ship in mid August.

    Includes unlimited streaming of Split Personality via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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      $7 USD or more 


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    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.

      $7 USD  or more




Limited to 400 Copies on Black Vinyl and 100 on Code Blue Colored Vinyl


released October 1, 2016

Line Up-
Garan Drozd - Guitar
Andrew Smeltzer - Bass/Vox
Brian Greenfield - Drums
Nate Phillips - Vox

Recorded and Mixed by. Jeff Stone at Third Scoop
Front Cover by. Viral Graphics



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Traffic Death Des Moines, Iowa

Garan Drozd - Guitar
Andrew Smeltzer - Bass
Brian Greenfield - Drums
Nate Phillips - Vocals

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Track Name: Human Scar
The level of absurdity
Has reached its hilt
The highest Echelon of redundancy
Is now obtained

Common mouths vomit
Words of uselessness
Essence of nothing
Packaged up in flesh

Falling Hard
Falling often
Falling with no end

No chance of reprisal
Kicked down in the dirt
Taken to the place
From where we came

Made of carbon
Made from stars
Made to be human
The universes scar

Built in such a way
We’re guaranteed to fail
Burning on all cylinders
Bound to this plain of life

Escape so unlikely, the dream is now dead
Spinning into endless space, nothing left but pain
Doesn’t seem to be an exit, from this nightmare

Born to fail, weakness grows
Powerless, The end is now
Track Name: Mind Killer
Mind Killer
On you’re way over to the hospital
Time for the family visit to see what’s left of her
They keep saying she’s not crazy
She just needs a little time
Might still be a chance that she could come home?
Wouldn’t have to spend these endless nights alone
Just sitting in a chair no sign of conscience thought
But when you look deep inside you can see that it waits

Try to avoid insanity, but it has come for you and me
It could be you’re friend or a total stranger
Either way you know you’re lives in danger

Heading back home with a nauseous feeling
When you go to bed just stare at the ceiling
Could she get out and find her way home
Did she really stab that other patient with a comb?
Maybe she’ll come home to show some appreciation
For all those years locked up in the sanitarium
The locks have been picked and the guards are now slain
Only thing left is to distribute all the pain
Track Name: Nobody Survives
Nobody Survives
Crushed automobiles fill the landscape
Twisted bodies pour from the wreck
A massive pile up a mile long
Gore and guts burst over the rails

Nobody survived, so nobody screams
Just a mess of blood and lost dreams
Happens every single day
People’s lives are taken away
Smashed to pieces on the street
Boiling in the summer heat

Not paying any attention
Roaming into the other lane
Drift into oncoming traffic
One less piece of shit

Playing with your cell phone
And texting while you drive
We will sleep well tonight
Knowing you’re not alive
Track Name: The Lurking Corpses - Children of the Dead
Children of the Dead

Children walk the streets
In a trance, they hunt for meat
Growing stronger by the hour
Say go, daddy, go!
They live, you die
Don't need a reason why
I know it's in their power
Say go, daddy, go!

Children of the dead (2x)

Feasting upon the dead
They rip apart your head
Your flesh they will devour
Say go, daddy, go!
They live, you die
Don't need a reason why
This is your final hour
Say go, daddy, go!
Track Name: The Lurking Corpses - Don't Need It
Don't Need It

Can't take anymore
Can't get no relief
All this modern "horror"
is so fucking weak

Don't need it (4x)

Take me back to the old days
Nothing of the new
All this CGI
makes me want to puke

Enough with all the remakes already
Just leave the classics alone
All my childhood memories have been ruined
with all this new crap that's shown
And you can keep your Blu-rays
And you can keep your high-definition TVs
'cause VHS and Betamax are all I ever need

Bring back the family-
owned video stores
No love for Netflix
or downloading whores