I'm running alone
As I feel the beasts whisper
In and around through my head
White eyes will lead the blind into ruin
There's just something about the way we're letting our minds
Being spun in circles like a carousel
We're all committing to treason just to fucking feel alive
You hide the truth as we waste all our roses
We cut our throats just to find all the answers
Trying to see this world in the eyes of a god
Feels like running on broken glass
Am I the only one that hears these whispers?
All my life I've been
Hoping for another chance at this
And soon we'll all be here with stun on our faces
And soon we'll all be here
And all our common traits
Will no longer be our secrets
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