At the edge of the great eternal
My eyes are blinded by the mist
It’s not the risk of falling
But that I wont be able to resist
I must not look down
Into that endless burning boiling black
But I cannot stop myself
And at the edge of the great eternal - I gave in
My body burst into smoke and dust
Was not the risk of falling - that I feared
But that I wasn’t able to resist.... to jump right in
I could not tell
If I flew or fell
Deep down, beyond all reason, beyond all sense, beyond myself
There I beheld the circle close
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