It's not too late to let it go
Before you're choking on the rope
I thought we found a way out of this darkness
When you keep crawling back
When you keep crawling
I see your hands are going cold
Praying for a miracle
It's not too late to let it go
Before you're left here all alone
Remember when I pulled your body from the ashes
When you keep crawling back
When you keep crawling back
Contorted whispers inside your head
Stirring the shadows you wish were dead
Contorted whispers inside your head
Wasted on memories, what's left unsaid
The ghosts in your mind keep coming back
Dirt is my bed, bury my head.
Please save me from my worst enemy
Its only me, its only me.
Its all in my head, its all in my
My broken mirrors ghost
Holding on until i choke
Dragging me along
When its all said in done
Will I have wasted my only run
Dreading it alone
I see the light but not in your eyes
I'm begging you, please to survive
I see the light but not in your eyes
I can't wait for an end to this night
I only tried to save your soul
Your bodies frozen over cold
credits
from Memory Palace,
released October 23, 2020
Flat Head Sound
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
Even for this genre the sheer intensity of this album always manages to floor me. Might not be the most unique album under the sun but it doesn't have to be; the performances are tight and ferocious, the songwriting is dynamic and explosive, the production is crushing, it's just all things to a mathcore fan. napalmsatan