Crude and bold oration
Pledging an endless torture
A lifetime spent in blur
Voicing the dire cluster
Gather all the scum under one black spire
Pale dregs rejoice
Flourish through the throes of the indigents
Pale dregs rejoice
Vile declaration
Dreading a nil form
Pine for an eternity in blur
Unicellular tumour behind the pulpit twitching it's limbs, the audience pegs for a stroke
Hoping for a definite final bawl
And the pale dregs rejoice
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
The indescribable Fawn Limbs return with another LP that slams together grindcore, math rock & experimental music to jaw-dropping effect. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 22, 2021