Never was there beheld a darkness foul as I,
Ever swaying is the oscillation of the pendulum of time,
And thus does matter diffuse into particles of naught,
I am the harbinger of death.
You have seen my face before as I have taken from you the ones you loved.
Now breathe in my darkness,
All organic matter forms hoarfrost,
Flesh becomes brittle as the arch of sewing-life displays its radiance,
I will consume you,
Now I am here, my waltz of decaying divesting your mortal body,
My hands clasping your life and absorbing your pulse,
I am the harbinger of death.
I exist in gluttonous eminence, the devourer of life.
supported by 20 fans who also own “Shinigami II: Pulse Osmosis”
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