Fight Fair, high-class subterfuge. Raw thought, rethink, pretend. Eye dance, coat your mouth and start again. Raw thought, rethink, just pretend. Contort, reshape, matchstick mind at ease. Charcoal hands erode, slight spine, brazen picture rooted. Contort, reshape, matchstick mind at ease. Contort, reshape, matchstick mind at ease. Prideful preaching crosses solace’s disdain, still circle “stray” and know that we are meld that way. And you spit blood from across the room, just brace yourself and spit in tune, high stakes silence while their tongues loom, the wolf inside resumes, won’t see you soon.
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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
A new compilation series featuring cat-loving metal bands from every state donating their tracks for local animal welfare organizations. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 12, 2018