
Artwork by
Rio OkaDeformity in Ceremony
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2:52
Algae Brain Geist
Sallow Moth
Roaming in death, inside warped brain
Thesis, eaten alive, wheels off
Writhe
In the spiritual violence of taking over a body
Humanity drains and something new takes a hold of me
It is sentient again
Brain geist
Hiding in plain sight
The scent of the garden
Protruding, corpse heist
Winds high, seepage of algae
Rivers glowing
Enveloping slowly
Mind wrapped under the influence
Molecular and gripping, bent
Watch the dust trail
A slow daze
Servant lyme
A vantage point to a place eaten
Torn from a foolish place
Laced with blight
Soul visceral cream, complete
Return to heaven, locked sea
Turbulent mistakes
Vague dreams
Talk about brain
Warped death
Drained trades
Never distend, white evil, chaste eyes
2:52
Deformity in Ceremony
Sallow Moth
Floating in visceral gum
Castles of formless love
Incessant laughter fades
With grace to make the change
Willing to violate the cryo pact you made
A cold digestion of space
Crystallized curiosity
Leaking energy
Riptide treasure, coral dreaming
Stasis left in distant dust
Only lasting a thousand years
Amassing stars, a hidden lair
Surgical veering, fearing nothing
In the charm of being lost
Only lasting a thousand years
Amassing stars, a hidden lair
Liturgical denial, being nothing
Running from the past
Sideways into an imminent crash
Living in the future
Castaways waiting to last
Forever expires here
The next time we meet an old life
We will forget the trauma of being forgotten
Forgotten
Repeal of essence
Tail of the cycle
Iced knowledge gradually melted
Into a scroll
Exist then
Exist now
Throttle again
Burst meteoric sling
Careful wishes to break free from the hidden nebulas
Trying to learn of the ways of arrival
Of a new world, pulse of the murmuring creations
Vindicate
Running from the past
Running from the future
Sideways into an imminent crash
Descended from the mangled spirit
Stasis left in distant dust
Only lasting a thousand years
Amassing stars, a hidden lair
Surgical veering, fearing nothing
In the charm of being lost
Only lasting a thousand years
Amassing stars, a hidden lair
Liturgical denial, being nothing
Of being nothing
Forever expires here
The next time we meet an old life
We will forget the trauma of being forgotten
Forgotten
Repeal of essence, in triboluminescence
Deformity in ceremony
Formation beginning to change
Change
Temple
Meet your new lifeforms
Don't be afraid of the handle
Land near the temple
5:20
Torn Vessel
Sallow Moth
Creatures of vile caverns
Breeding foul day by day
A life's bridge, two begotten
Distorted time
Lacivious fiends
Taste with scum
Bathe them with tea
This punctious semen in my filth
I'm glad you found me
This will begin to drip
Nocturnal orchectomy
Save my deed, deep in charades
Now breathe in, pull the curtain
With eyes open, scared about collards
Brightened old greens on fumes
Olfactory, increased, flowing light
Organs are pure
Myco on top of me
Inhale
Inhale the brine
In vain, stay with me
Lobectomy
Let it smear in a bowl
Invert the spell of autotomy
Day by day now
Bloody blade, bless it again
This is my body, is it dead
In too deep in time, vacancy
Eternity will do the deed
Blind eyes
Finding a connoisseur
Never missed a day to dethrone your god
I helped you feed into seafoam gnosis
I started bathing in your, your tea
In too deep
The roots
It is almost gone
But we will refill it
While we sleep in the divine
Pray with no mess left
In liquid drapery
Into the field lies
Body, body, body, body, body, body
4:08
Recurring Whisper
Sallow Moth
Buried deep for some centuries
Fermented dye
Green mezzanine
A filmy alkaline
What will uncover the meaning of necessary light
Bright fleshling, pearls of the past
Deform your case and booklet
Read the will of end
Error, bleeding so easily
Overheat oxygen tank
Rebuild the ancient messenger
Lord of veins
We will let it do everything
It pleases to be awake
Your dedication paid
Bursting, there's hope in here
Burn, deep from location
Booklet
Read the will of end
Gone overboard with the human way
All these vengeful bodies in a tray
Put them in a jar
Green mezzanine
Lashes, prospects
Swimming with gods
I'm in the whirlpool, a recurring cry
Hold steady, restring me
Reskinned for flight
Nightmare eulogy
Build the end
Is this my end
Late for wandered life
Born in a cult, believing
Wet design
Wet life
Pain whispers to me
Enchant, enchant
5:35
Mangled in the Pond
Sallow Moth
Pale and weakened
Well dripping, pumping
Prize on
The mystic tree
I helped to breed it
Full blown ghost
Stained glass of the intake
Gruel, give me the soup
In the pond
Mangled again
Taking in the sight
Pale body alike
Dreams, they're probes
Coming after makers
Redacted kindness
For a day, your sudden death
A lost law
Begin the switch of urgent love
Focus, silence, on delicate, recount the lives
Reweave
Mangled
I'm the stranger
But you seek me
Host dinner in private spherical fear
My mistake in frenzy
Fear the deeps
By disease of flame
In the pond
A virgin key, planet
Struck before
In its hiss
Determined air
Suck some sanguine, quester
End it, rot, encased
I'm made to violate, determination
Culled the bunch
Of past lives
Distraught, to the tree
Distended, in my stupor, lyso-nothing
Skin deep, watching from you
It all began with the distant kind
The old ascetic man
With help from mothlord defectors
The breed who's behind
The punisher's key
Bleed, please, something
Egg slain
Eld orifice
Bleed again
Need
Missing the limb
Is it safe to leave
Steep in, knee deep, birth chasing me
Obey the toll
Grow old, mangled
So let go, and saddle in line
In the merrow, mangled in the pond
It's time, time, the cruelest joke
I've come close
Breathing
What about the time, pond of fear
Found a friend
6:20
Dendritic Rivers of Pamugara
Sallow Moth
Pamugara
2:24
Released simultaneously with 'Blue Permutations' EP. Two side quests to ‘Mossbane Lantern’.
songs written and produced between September 1 - October 1, 2025.
Notable influences on this EP: Cryptopsy, Akercocke, Mortal Decay, Biolich, Vehemence (US), Fuck the Facts, Cephalectomy, Buried Inside, DJ Shadow, Dead Can Dance.
Credits
Garry Brents - everything
Guest:
Angel Marcloid - additional high screams on 2. "Temple, temple, temple..." (Fire-Toolz)
Logo by Garry Brents