Your hard struck voice is peeling the paint off the walls
You'll find yourself
Caught in the relapse of twisted truth
You'll find yourself
Falling off the edge of veracity
So just make me weak for all to see
Soon I'll have your fucking head
I'm just so sick of standing on the edge
Close your words
I don't need anyone to speak for me
Hold your tongue before I rip it out
Suffocate yourself in your demise
It won't be long until you drowned in your own lies
As our feet tied to anchors
I await for the sun to rise
This will be just a test of our crippled minds
As the shadows shall seek us
You will then meet your match
As I look to the sky
There's only one thing left to see
I must swallow my shadows
For there to be any hope left for me
So much has been untold
These broken hearts I'll have to spare
I'll dig my own grave and bury my secrets
Deep inside with me
I'll be feeding off your words
As the earth's fear is getting deeper
The control we have has always been fading away
As I look to the sky
There's only one thing left to see
I must swallow my shadows
For there to be any hope left for me
So much has been untold
These broken hearts I'll have to spare
I will dig my own grave and bury my secrets
Deep inside with me
Suffocate yourself in your demise
It won't be long until you've drowned in your own lies
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