I’m ready to be a memory
Looked back on as a blurred story
A name only seen on old photographs
And heard on whispers from the past
I want my final breath
To fade into the distance, past the warmth of the morning sun
You know, I think I’ve always been a ghost
Hiding inside the dead shell of a stranger
I want my voice forever lost to eternity
I’m ready to become a fucking memory
supported by 24 fans who also own “Day in the Life of a Fool”
Even for this genre the sheer intensity of this album always manages to floor me. Might not be the most unique album under the sun but it doesn't have to be; the performances are tight and ferocious, the songwriting is dynamic and explosive, the production is crushing, it's just all things to a mathcore fan. napalmsatan
supported by 23 fans who also own “Day in the Life of a Fool”
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