Make sure you hide, hide all the scars
Don’t let them find out who you are
You’re here again
A new beginning to a new end
And you never thought you’d have to face this
Hell is here
Realize you are everything they say
Hell is here
Crushed under the weight of judgement
Now you’re trapped, being buried alive
Behind these walls made of pain and lies
Choke on every cry for help as your world comes crashing down
The seams of your veil are ripping apart
Bringing to light everything you’re hiding in the dark
supported by 24 fans who also own “What a Funny Girl You Used to Be”
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 “What a Funny Girl You Used to Be”
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