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Artwork by
Rio Oka

Deformity in Ceremony

Sallow Moth

November 21st, 2025
6 tracks
26:39
Deformity in Ceremony
Deformity in Ceremony
Algae Brain Geist
0:00
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