Closed eye visions of the great sun
Infinite beauty
The light inside our eye found in depths
of the ghost
Transparent worlds of gold
He who pours the water
Where time is nonexistent,
moment be eternity
Universe in revival
When inside the spiral
Breaking the restrained orbit
while seven views the pure aeon
The all creates itself
Every now, excluding nothing
Exhale, inhale
The form of cycles
The sublime moment,
the spheres of light
The Energy
It sustains us
It's all that is
and what we are...
Eternal
supported by 11 fans who also own “Of Sublime Dimensions”
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