The voices I hear
Bore through the sides of my skull
Burrow inside, and make themselves at home
Their whispers cut like knives
I can't drown them out
Pull me to the garden where all the wicked rest
In perfection, God put me here to hurt
Severed
Sing soft until my vision
Goes completely black
There's nothing here for me
I'm not going back
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
This wild 35-track all-metal benefit album features Mare Cognitum, Panopticon, and more reinventing songs by Tori Amos & others. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 3, 2020