You act like you’re something you’re not.
Who is the real you?
So tell me what’s the point?
What’s the fucking point?
Narcissistic, negligent.
there is no hesitance.
Hide yourself behind your mask.
Fabricated for disguise.
The forged path, written in lies.
Of being so shallow.
The untruthful shepherd.
A misguided direction.
Liar.
Behind close doors.
Part of the act is a trap.
Decaying.
Fading.
And when smoke clears away.
Your slander has cause the ones to run away.
But the damage is done.
You will realise you will die alone.
Quite possibly the most full-on album I've ever listened to. Intense, and then some. 'Digital Tarpit' could describe both the track and the whole album: high-pitched guitar squeals that make your fillings itch coupled with merciless, suffocating heaviness. The Avenell-esque vocals top it off perfectly.
Brilliant - punishing, but brilliant. jim_fuego