Given up
On the way we were
Promises of forever
Ended almost an eternity to short
Bled me dry of everything I had
Left with nothing
You still asked for something more
Maybe I should take the hint that this was nothing new
I was to caught up with the perception
That wasn't your intention
Now here I stand
Alone
The jokes on me
Thanks for nothing
Its just like you
supported by 26 fans who also own “Anger of Disappointment”
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