Who put lights on ?
Burning bright
Is the dawn already there ?
Glowing light
So soon in the night
Smells of ash
Pyrophobia
Our camp was cremated
Fire fright
Our beautiful fur was burned away
Forever
Now we go around bare as worms
Looking dumb
Pyrophobia
Monkeys no more
Now we humans
Monkeys no more
Fire made us so elegant.
We're smart in our new hollow skin.
We're unique in the animal kingdom
Fright carved in our heads after
Our first encounter with the fire.
Everytime we see one, we put it down.
When our new skin was sculpted by the flames
We knew that the gods were to blame.
A sacrifice was needed in this dark hour
And these cousin species will suffice for sure.
supported by 5 fans who also own “Like a mammoth to a flame”
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
supported by 4 fans who also own “Like a mammoth to a flame”
A deep dive into the emotional landscape of Greg Puciato. Seamlessly going from raw harshness to the complete opposite and back. Average Tween Wave Enjoyer
The Alberta crushers hold tight to their rank, astral-gazing grindcore, staring down abyssal torment all the while. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 31, 2020