Not the party I was looking forward to, but it makes up for the promises left… unfulfilled.
The crowd is becoming bored!
When the contrary opens its mouth, shut it, shut it, SHUT IT!
The herd has learned to recognize the disguise.
Eyes locked on the clock.
Exactly how much time has been wasted inactive behind closed doors?
I can’t ever forget mercy, oh my!
Cynicism get back!
I’m in charge of my afflictions!
I’ve cut my own heart strings.
One tries breaking in the void.
What kind of person is this?
Has a taste for whipping and other cruel torments and calls it right.
If I had my way, I’d hack at every wire and chain, the psychic embolism would bring regal cities to their knees in blooming clarity.
Finding a truth to save.
One can learn to get used to the abuse; the pain and pleasure intertwined, and after so long one ceases to notice a difference between the two.
When the situation forbids ever finding what’s been lost by a broken psyche,
don’t suffer by struggling, it doesn’t fix a life, it only wastes its time.
Don’t be so impatient and reckless right away!
Testify to the court, if you care so terribly.
I’ll decide for myself… Whoah! What’s real.
credits
from Frequency Illusion,
released September 22, 2017
Music - Matt Baldwinson
Vocals/Lyrics - Austin Sorrenti
supported by 36 fans who also own “Broken Window Escape Route”
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