Vial

Sallow Moth

October 25th, 2024
4 tracks
24:42
Vial
Vial
Relic of Deceptiva
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5:23
Relic of Deceptiva
Sallow Moth
Life's forsaken me My death will permeate Mind a vestibule Anti-soul Breathless, end seer An existence, unseen Gravestone vestibule Uncharted black In distance, one, two, three Varying rocks tethered Moons unbothered, unknown Dead grey domes, the first two Followed by a purple sphere Thryl-3M A certain hum radiates, dust and cloud surroundings, an orbital spell (Thryl-3M's astronomers): Retrieve, retrieve Bring the speckle Close to landing Soon Judging by the carvings, this was Tyria This lonely stone without a soul We can take this to Krua Absolve with decree Scale down the stone shell and water the wings Relic of Deceptiva Relic Relic of Deceptiva Relic Cyclonic rift Tyria Gather all the baubles Swell then fuse (Tyria): Sacrifice, create the one With soul Of mind, my former life Exist as one (Thryl-3M artificer): So intricate (Tyria): Sacrifice, create the one Winged soul Of mind, my former life Exist as one Exist as all Spirit, you move me Shall listen (Thryl-3M sorcerer): Crush this, then sleep (Tyria and Thryl-3M sorcerer): Dreams will assimilate (Tyria in a dream): I am, almost whole Enchanting all Inside of me Enchanting Mutate all I see What is this light All over me I cannot see What was I before Destitute, without a throne Receive this soul, testament Exile the bug, pivot pain (Tyria, new soul): Enchanted, no more Enchanted Enchanted, no more Enchanted Enchanted, no more Enchanted Enchanted, no more Enchanted (Tyria, new soul skeptic): Sacrifice, create the one Of my former life Exist as death Sacrifice, create the one Of my former life Exist as one
5:23
Gutscape Navigator
Sallow Moth
Digest or implant Breathe me in, breed Viral psychic on legs Telling time, illness ranked Are you friend or foe I'm a designer Breathe deep Gutscape, inside, no ware Gutscape, inside everywhere Adjust blood, bile, guts Adjust this cell Is this the cell Of Noctai breed Delete it, immediately Massacre the strain Let bleed dry See, navigate well Deliciously See, ravenous urge Rip it out Time to trace Aid the apothecary This is Seen, well All that I've seen This bowel Gutscape, inside, no ware Gutscape, inside everywhere Gutscape, inside, no fallen Gutscape, inside, nowhere, none Believe in me, I crawl around Psychic on legs Where did this form Where did you go This is not the time to sway Aid the apothecary This is Eat virus Night dust in dream Eat the foulest machine Mercy Blow steam Smother it in time-crust Engorge bile Whether I walk or run afoul See, navigate well Deliciously See, ravenous urge Rip it out See, that's all fine Breathe so deep Disintegrate over and over
5:47
Noctai Carapace
Sallow Moth
Bestow me with flight, a black shell of armor, laced with poison fungal creatures So give me the most dark power that I can hold, conquer nature Foulest seed, into the tree With illness I'll disgrace eternity Into my esophagus, a piece of blade from nightmares becomes a part of me, Noctai guide me in any encounter Against nature and mankind, watch them grow weak No growth made without destruction Annihilate, slow vengeance runs deep Experience thrill of poison A mileau of marching roaches A prize to the beast No right or wrong feast I send my best Throng of fungal, prickly egglings Target the empath To bring across as dinner Cold dirt I wear the armor Like a blade in the ground I found the armor Like a blade, I found the vein Corked brain Unleash a molten larva A tactic cooked from home Familiars stew in pain I stir, now like gravel and clay Old flayer, something conscious Through a gate, through all persons that glow In a vine that curses all those who watch the tree A prize to the beast No right or wrong feast I send my best Throng of fungal, prickly egglings Target the empath To bring across as dinner Feed I wear the armor Like a blade in the ground I found the armor Like a blade, I found the vein I reach a new height I've made a feast to last years Sights unknown Hate, silence them, my teeth Deals poison, feed Trudge the mound of men, my teeth I can taste their wisdom Wistful strength Dream, slow death War In time for the sleep All warriors gather Offer war They're shackled, death, machinelike cream They're digested, digested, deconstruct garments With sadistic motive, I can gather all these strains Lunch is over, whores Poison tip blade sharpening, night I worship the night Noctai watch with me Wield all the poison Noctai watch with me Night wash the trees And I find, I see you smile I wear the armor Like a ground for my idol Dimension of it bleeds and sighs Spirit calling Spirit calling From the darkness, enrapture me The voice, the pain, sour kind Enrapture all veins Spirit come, wakes Wait for the time, the third moon shines Night to the false eye
9:02
Return From Planar Chaos
Sallow Moth
Liquid birth Growing in this so desperately, so big for the glass Sublight, this again I'm becoming too big for this glass Breathe in properties Unknown to me Reborn from a moon-worm's piss and spit Retrace the worm, got a good grave Slow churn, destiny, past is nothing New worth, agape, new wings, new sight for me I burst this canteen, life motions the sick I burst, watch this liquid evaporate Curse this feeling I crave So much wasted, cursed Wings in flux I burst this canteen, life motions the sick I burst, watch this liquid evaporate Curse this feeling I crave So much wasted Wings in Wings in Wings in Return from Planar chaos Dissolve all past memory Nothing out here It's time to jettison Take the heart out Burst, watching all these rocks move In my eyes shine, all of them seduced By my past Decay, control, exile All those who don't Only to be governed by distress Slug Only to be governed by distress In support of deeds that died Entrail word, worth travelling forever
4:30

All songs written & produced between August 2 - September 23, 2024. Released on cassette via Negative Wingspan.

This EP is a collection of esoteric artifacts and alien relics from the Sallow Moth universe.

Relic of Deceptiva:
A miniature gravestone in the shape of a moth. A chamber for Tyria, queen of the defected mutant faction known as the Deceptiva. She was shrunken down to the size of a regular moth, rendered harmless and soulless. She floats through the chaos of space, eventually landing on Thryl-3M, a purple moon with soul-regenerative qualities.

Gutscape Navigator:
A living artifact insect that can be digested or implanted into one's digestive system. It can detect illnesses and viruses and eliminate them or manifest them, depending on motive.

Noctai Carapace:
Armor created by Noctai, a dark sorcerer and nightmare moth entity. It is bestowed with the power of flight and wards off nature or druid-based magic. It creates small fungal insects with poisonous attributes.

Return From Planar Chaos:
Through impulsive science and magic by the Thryl-3M's inhabitants, Tyria slowly reforms inside of a vial. She gains an enlightened consciousness, yet retains her innate desire to mutate other living beings.

Credits

Garry Brents - all guitars, bass, programming, vocals, production.

Samantha Kneeland - cover art
Lattice Parable - inside art on cassette j-card

Guests:
Eric Norton - "cyclonic rift" vocal part in track 1.
Manic Dream Girl - falsetto vocals on track 1, 2.