Blackened.
Solid Grey.
Sold.
Solid Grey.
Sold.
Blackened.
Poison.
Torn Away.
Buy.
Outside.
Savor it, covet it. Recover some of the pieces of what you were when you were free from the repeating messages repeating messages.
Darkened.
Blocking out all of the light from the sky with their rectangles raping you, raping you blind.
Conform.
Live in the prison they built for you all from the time you spend repeating paperwork all for nothing.
But pushing on.
Push your head into the sand.
Confirm all their repeating desires.
Compliments meant to suppress.
Everything must coalesce.
Go stick your head into the ground
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