I’m not there with you.
Eyes encased in an empty shell.
A worn out suit of flesh.
The unwilling host, I endure alone.
Throw yourself from the window; and they’ll string up the nets.
The only thing that kept us going, was the thought of getting out.
Lift the veil.
Live to fail.
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This one really goes deep. Tremendously heavy and bleak, yet crushingly groovy as well. You can easily see these guys destroying any venue they'd hit live with this. The heavy hitting slow to mid-tempo tunes are sort of tranceinducing. It's very easy to listen to it multiple times in a row or even get lost in it totally. mourner