slow people, slow people
im always running
there’s no time to kill
and no, im not sorry
if I move faster than you
bellowing down halls
the stone cold maze of walls
ripping right through the creases
slow people, slow people
spinning out and I couldn’t brake the pedal
(pounding nails and i couldn’t break the metal)
and when the flowers came out
beggars came
to waste my time
and I try to explain
no you won’t take it
you can’t get it
you can’t get it
and you won’t
because you know that I’m alone
i am the dead man of the earth
i’ve seen my ghost
can’t give it away
can’t give it away
can’t get it
some pray for, some are bold.
bellowing down halls
the stone cold maze of walls
ripping right through the creases
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
Pioneering Rhode Island mathcore legends follow up their first album in 21 years with a head-spinning four-track EP. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 17, 2024