Proudly wear your poise
Why wouldn't you?
Your accolades shine so bright and bold
And from up top everyone seems so small
Nothing left for them but pity and loathing
But I don't want to hear it
I've seen it all before
Vanity is a worn cheap mask
Weak like the rest
You're wearing down
We now better than to follow your lead
When behind the throne is a self exalting king
And when the marvel cracks and all your statues fall
All you'll have left is disgrace and recall
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