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Yellow Eyes
Members | |
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Current | |
SS | Guitars (2010-present) |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals (2010-present) |
Member(bands): Ustalost, Diminishing Light, Imperial Trumpet, Sanguine Eagle | |
Alexander DeMaria | Bass (2015-present) |
Member(bands): Anicon, Morbid Sphere, Alrunes, Middle Kingdom, Obaku, Under the Same Shadow, Ypotryll | |
Mike | Drums (2015-present) |
Member(bands): Fell Voices, Ruin Lust, Sleepwalker, Vanum, Vilkacis, Vorde, Astron Argon, Demencia, Ash Borer (live), Mohoram Atta, Resin Hits, Skeleton Closet | |
Past | |
JC | Drums (2010-2015) |
Member(bands): Diminishing Light |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Silence Threads the Evening’s Cloth | Full-length | 2012 | Show album |
2 | Yellow Eyes / Monvment | Split | 2012 | Show album |
3 | Hammer of Night | Full-length | 2013 | Show album |
4 | The Desert Mourns | EP | 2014 | Show album |
5 | Stillicide | EP | 2014 | Show album |
6 | Sick with Bloom | Full-length | 2015 | Show album |
7 | Immersion Trench Reverie | Full-length | 2017 | Show album |
8 | Rare Field Ceiling | Full-length | 2019 | Show album |
Silence Threads the Evening’s Cloth
Members | |
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JC | Drums |
SS | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Guilt Lingers at Sunrise | 03:00 | instrumental |
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2. | My Candle Is Gone but I Do Not Move | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
My candle is gone but I do not move My patience disturbs me I am in pain I should not have been alone tonight I cannot scream It would upset my challenge Giant wings flutter on my cheeks, leave their dust Their dust is not mine to wipe away |
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3. | Dry Stone at Field’s Edge | 00:33 | instrumental |
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4. | No More than a Soaked Plank | 04:58 | Show lyrics |
Above, sun and air burn I remember Coconut oils reach me Cooled and spread thin But I am no more than a soaked plank Human-skinned Blue as a late shadow Deep as a lost boulder Drink by headlight and eat well |
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5. | Warm Lake Under a Lifeless Sky | 00:56 | instrumental |
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Side B | |||
6. | Silence Threads the Evening’s Cloth | 05:57 | Show lyrics |
Silence threads the evening’s cloth Poor summer stones tread fading ground Which wide sadness is it tonight? Do I choose? The wet weeds, the low light I was once a man who shivered At what horrors could be found among black treetops Now I have nothing inside me If I had the strength, I would climb |
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7. | Meadow Withdrawn | 01:07 | instrumental |
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8. | Rotted Wheat | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
Night erases fields Covers them away Even animals are lost That is not the moon they know What moon reflects no light? It becomes clear that winter knows no term Rotted wheat, old grass Footsteps filled and gone Do not stop There is nothing for you here |
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9. | Cathedral | 04:43 | instrumental |
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34:31 |
Yellow Eyes / Monvment
Members | |
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Monvment | |
Noah Coleman | Everything |
Yellow Eyes | |
JC | Drums |
SS | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Yellow Eyes - The Solid Chime of Matching Bone with Harder Strength | 09:47 | |
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2. | Yellow Eyes - Unlit Kingdom | 07:41 | |
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Side B | |||
3. | Monvment - Milchama (Wound)/Coughing the Blood of Hope and Love | 09:27 | |
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4. | Monvment - Gaping Orifices in the Floor of Heaven / Milchama (Relieve) | 08:52 | |
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35:47 |
Hammer of Night
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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July 15th, 2013 | Sibir Records | SR 001 | Cassette | Limited edition |
July 15th, 2013 | Sibir Records | SR 001 | Cassette | Boxed set, Limited edition |
2013 | Dead Section Records | DS16 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
September 6th, 2018 | Gilead Media | RELIC 85 | 12" vinyl | Reissue, Limited edition, 2 colors |
September 6th, 2018 | Gilead Media | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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JC | Drums |
SS | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Light Has Fallen | 06:17 | Show lyrics |
in the length of daylight’s strip territories long and grey downward through the valley lie the shards of lighted gloom light has fallen but it cannot grip the pastures and its shores grow blue the sun is leaving me here the foam of dark waves on the soil run toward the pink sky for there are deep pools here where founts of cold reside light has fallen waist-deep in the pasture and against my burning legs brushes the first smooth black fish |
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2. | In This Stillness | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
holes in the cloth seeds and grain fall from my sides in the gloom my eyes are black stones but how they yawn for light when silence grips its knuckles white i hear gasping all around nobody finds his treasure safe in this stillness the wider field where a carcass glows the wider field is darker than the sky on the wide crystal chandelier with its jewels hanging upwards toward the air each one a world i do not spoil a crushing beast with pity’s stare will charge at me until i am found |
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3. | Many Long Fingers Bent in Pain | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
my moving form makes ugly knots in the wind many long fingers bent in pain the meadow, slick and sewn with frost, ruined as my footsteps crush webs into the marble i curse myself and the warm steam curls the moon’s gaze is broken as i pass and my shadow starves the moss of light a sharp branch scrapes my cheek pierced and stunned i frailly ask was debt repaid? slowly i am spurned the branch had snapped in the clearing light is low and lower near the sulking brush i lay down my things i would bleed into the earth if it would not break the silence i would enter the ground if it would not make it warm |
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Side B | |||
4. | Ice Knell | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
you realize your hands are white your life was spent in an effort to keep ice from your face you are sinking with the moon it will go and you will stay enough lay down no branches bleed enough you realize your hands are white bells in the woods who is ringing them now? seasons will find you enough lay down no branches bleed enough |
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5. | Hammer of Night | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
as the hammer of night fell i went down the hill where the forest cleared to see it touch the snow like a barrel i strained to see the shape it moaned but would not be seen when the light was gone i went to where it had struck a pit of ice had sunken footholds smoothed from the walls a hole aimed up like a black pupil too deep to see with blue rippled walls the air slid down where the hammer of night fell i lit a fire and felt the dusting snow beside me the flakes slid in i fell asleep by the pit of ice soon i was climbing steps in a garden with the smell of wet mud toward a bull with no eyes |
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6. | Cabin Filled with Smoke and Flies | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
on a day when the grey sky hangs like the space between two boats the cabin fills with smoke my fire breathes and spits as pines with lifted nets stand cemetery solid in the snow i never knew a word for this the terror of the day the cabin creaks and moans the heart is in the air from unseen holes, the flies |
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35:43 |
The Desert Mourns
Members | |
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SS | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
JC | Drums |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Desert Mourns | 08:09 | Show lyrics |
The village fountain mourns the square Near the salted slimeheads A man throws handfuls of his blood His bright teeth (You should think in solid ways Look what happens when you don’t) Forget that you were tricked You lie to the wriggling mess with every thought Near the salted slimeheads Red yawns widen and splatter He spreads his belongings on the sand I heard something through his prehistoric grin We were all scarred with tribal wounds But the clustering force left me alone There was once a village square Whose bright floor I swept Forget that you were tricked You lie to the wriggling mess with every thought |
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Side B | |||
2. | One Rock for the Wild Dog | 07:22 | Show lyrics |
In the resounding desert The whale scrapes and feeds on the bugs Something they gave him makes him sweat He will not trust them again One rock for the wild dog He’s not working on the inside Here’s one for right between the eyes If he misses he will stamp his feet To break the roof and fall through to the tangling ropes In the resounding desert The whale scrapes and feeds on the bugs Something they gave him makes him sweat He will not trust them again |
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15:31 |
Stillicide
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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November 28th, 2014 | Sibir Records | SR-03 | Cassette | Limited edition |
February 23rd, 2015 | Prison Tatt Records | PT-36 / SR-03 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
Members | |
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JC | Drums |
SS | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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Single-sided | |||
1. | Stillicide | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
I have no dreams A tree fell and crushed the taut strings Outside the gate A figure at the same place Picks at the tar and waits for my house His gasping question How long will you survive? After rain, stillicide drips from the roof Into his old tin cans I don’t see where he takes water A paste, crushed leaves and spit Is brought out And painted on him, straining I have no dreams From the roof I hear him scream The fishing lines that held me up Are caught under the tree I hope it rains enough to rot it quickly |
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2. | Heat from Other Days | 07:38 | Show lyrics |
I took the lower path Full of pellets, unresolved To avoid the lighted room under the lake I remember at first The tilted blue oceans of the valley As evening took the color from the weeds I tried to keep the bread and water face From showing on the mountain Many years inside the lighted room A lacerated grin hung from my jaw Complicated panes of glass And passing shoulders locked me in When I was old enough I pushed aside a tile And snaked through the cold muck Into the vast and brittle day I took the lower path Full of pellets, unresolved And I let the heat from other days become my fire |
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14:02 |
Sick with Bloom
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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December 11th, 2015 | Gilead Media | RELIC 72 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
December 11th, 2015 | Gilead Media | RELIC 72 | CD | Limited edition, Digipak |
December 11th, 2015 | Gilead Media | Digital | Bandcamp | |
April 8th, 2016 | Sibir Records | Cassette | ||
May 18th, 2016 | Gilead Media | RELIC 72 | 12" vinyl | Reissue |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Sam Skarstad | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
M. Rekevics | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sam Skarstad | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Will Skarstad | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Sick with Bloom | 07:16 | Show lyrics |
I walk beside a manmade pond With sloping walls Sick with bloom To cut the nausea of the carpet slick They placed six spotlights Dimly shining Making amber of the brine Black seeds and blinded shrimp Held in the cones I dreamed of true magnetic north The water drained Black boulders shone like greased backs The draping skin A muscle twitch A fish would crawl out of its scales To break the skin on the pond To cut the nausea of the carpet slick Instead of standing dimly on the wall Magnetic north is pounding in my ears True north is somewhere deep inside the amber cones |
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2. | Streaming from the Undergrowth | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
Forty yards of clearing Kept the houses from the pines Each day the village heat was drawn And spread to cool And even at eight bells I saw that night was forming Rags and strings and strips of shade Were lowered like a curtain at midday The stiffness of wet burlap And the nagging of the torrent Hissing somewhere underground I know it very well For I am drawn and spread Yes, streaming from the undergrowth Night arrived in search of me |
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3. | What Filters Through the Copper Stain | 07:32 | Show lyrics |
A shifting boulder pierced my side When I was young And I let silence Sour Hot Pinch powder into seeds Inside the black box When I woke up The patch of skin was new Sewn up with glass The winter Livestock tried to scream I bled I faked it Stole the coat from him Bore tunnels Couldn’t keep her Never found the inlet in the lake Looked up when there was darkness in the hall A copper stain had shrouded me In blue and red and green The colors of the earth, but more serene |
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Side B | |||
4. | Mangrove, the Preserver | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
The mangrove, the preserver, holds its tongue As flashlight cones are whimpering And twitching like a hand Sighing without sound or light The dense lungs of the waterline Where flatness asks the water in To fall through lit rafters Spearing like a shiv of dust To meet it, the preserver Which is mangrove here but winter there Do not probe your fearfulness and pride Just try to shimmer by Without a look into the pit On your way to Dresden on a train Your luggage close Your bulging gut that’s rooted through With hairline strands of thread and loam It wants it The smell of mud Through the cold glass with one small scratch The mangrove, the preserver, holds its tongue |
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5. | Fallen Snag | 05:54 | Show lyrics |
On the flats The fever yields There isn’t any wisdom left I’ll build a barn and watch it mold How sulfur sours Greenland’s breath I thought the elders leaning in Had maps, kinetics, ancient bole But now I see their wooden faces Moaning Lined with dusk and pale Beholden to an early song Still coiled on the rotten mother’s meal And as the pine becomes the snag The evening widens Clear Unkind Don’t leave me on the flats The fever yields There isn’t any wisdom left I’ll build a barn and watch it mold How sulfur sours Greenland’s breath |
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6. | Ice in the Spring | 08:35 | Show lyrics |
It was night above But yellow at the rim My last days here were spent Raising the fence To keep the glow from seeping in Beyond the gate I knew the crystal chandelier Had released its spokes into the watercourse The cathedral in the fog unmanned The sunken meadow with no guilt Began to ache But in my last days here I locked the gate And turned the mirror So that the silver side was looking at the paint It was night above But yellow at the rim There is ice in the spring There is ice in the spring |
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42:17 |
Immersion Trench Reverie
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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October 20th, 2017 | Gilead Media | Digital | Bandcamp | |
October 20th, 2017 | Independent | Cassette | Limited edition, Purple translucent pro-tape | |
October 20th, 2017 | Gilead Media | RELIC 93 | CD | |
October 20th, 2017 | Gilead Media | RELIC 93 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
Members | |
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M. Rekevics | Drums |
Sam Skarstad | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
Alex DeMaria | Bass |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Old Alpine Pang | 07:55 | Show lyrics |
Barely heard A moan drifts up From a lower world The scent of wet ice Either a cattle farm Great mundane pleas from moonlit vats Of mud Some stirring of the blood Old alpine pang Or a crevice wail Broken leg song Lichen undernail A life of skin A blue so dark he will go blind A moan drifts up Bile on the breath of spring A silent swiss funicular On unlit rails Passes through dense wood smoothly Crosses the meadow And finds me Through a gap between the molding And the pane |
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2. | Blue as Blue | 06:18 | Show lyrics |
Blue as blue As oil paint As trim around the cedar door He touched the ceiling in his helicopter Once a day And made it to his cedar bed Exalted, bald And keening like a royal bird That nobody should see him anymore The dark flash of an airplane on the sun Crickets pulled a midday thread Behind his ears And made it bright The crops ballooned and split Untouched Red tubes and seeds Black paper Blue as blue As oil paint As damselflies below the cedar floor |
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3. | Shrillness in the Heated Grass | 08:11 | Show lyrics |
The day’s lung held full Shrillness in the heated grass Collapsing on his hunting stool Seed shells like a radiance The oligarch flanks his tent Salted thistle in his throat To the family Keep the mansion dark and Full of leaves For this Nest against the tent The day’s lung held full Shrillness in the heated grass Was where the ghosts lined up The physics of the carpet pain The coldest depth along the stream The darkest blue above the ridge Collapsing on his hunting stool Seed shells like a radiance But how the day refused to breathe |
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4. | Velvet on the Horns | 06:38 | Show lyrics |
Overnight Or was it not Green ragged cloth had fallen On the path The way I took had velvet on the horns I peered straight through And saw the shrinking frame Collapse and bloom And choke on its vast ornate teeth I would cry out If it were not so late I do not remember you Perfect sphere Chlorine smell Painting that was damaged in the hold Imagine that a propane tank When squarely struck Becomes a bell Yet huddles by the driveway in the cold |
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5. | Immersion Trench Reverie | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
Forgot the dream that led me to the cane But how the rattle tempts me Wide and scraping Sit and dry Make mica on your skin Divide your forearm Like a stack of yellow news Muscovite sheath Thick billfold fray New glinting slots the sun can breach The cane flares open Just before a hill I see the bronze plate water Gleaming Flawed like pollen settled and was cast A spectrum frozen flat Upon the gleam Now gold has turned to black Frogs pierce the ear I’m in the cane Forgot the dream that led me here |
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6. | Jubilat | 10:40 | Show lyrics |
Born in the shade I know what I am Hard head brimming with pine and gold The shade Like mud in a river fish Cannot be rinsed away A breeze in the dark room I know what the field mouse Startled Split with a scythe Knew of his own blood In the tear to the bright edge When the strange tree that catches the Eye among all others Moves in a trance In almost no wind Some fatal grain undone I know what I am |
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45:47 |
Rare Field Ceiling
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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July 1st, 2019 | Gilead Media | RELIC 112 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, various colors |
July 1st, 2019 | Gilead Media | Digital | Bandcamp | |
July 1st, 2019 | Gilead Media | RELIC 112 | CD |
Members | |
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Band members | |
S. Skarstad | Guitars |
W. Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
A. DeMaria | Bass |
M. Rekevics | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Mick Barr | Guitar improvisation at the end Side A |
Miscellaneous staff | |
S. Skarstad | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Warmth Trance Reversal | 08:06 | Show lyrics |
Out on the ice A volunteer puts powder on a sled So far there are no signs of what the packet said Out on the ice If looking through a telescope Is looking down a wall The mind is charmed and flatness now is depth The wide white tower sheer There he clings Soaked bat Then what spectrum gleams beside the tower base? He sees it in the evening through the window square Out on the ice He swoons, his water boils Yes, he nodded and a star was born Provisions and a helicopter plan The faintest glim inside the skin A feather brushed his neck Some color shifting in the blood There he clings Soaked bat Looks out Looks down He swoons, his water boils What spectrum gleams beside the tower base? He sees it in the evening through the window square |
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2. | No Dust | 07:48 | Show lyrics |
Blue silence walks below the flood Through hallways dressed in living green The veining of a pyramid The blindness of a water dream The glint above the swollen tree The shrimp inside the pillowcase No heat No beach No dust No, this one is new A taste, or lack, or wartime trick Derivative of laughing Leaden circle in the air Falling bright chime on rippling street And another, hanging there Turn back, they closed the road The capsule welded shut and slapped The fishermen will shake their heads But first Don’t look away The bird became an eel |
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3. | Light Delusion Curtain | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
Slipping rib Gas station fume The stalled out wind put fingers on me The meadow line showed darkness to me Light delusion curtain Old black mouth garage roared open Damp rope teeth Sharp baleen breath Blue tarp wrinkled tongue said something Unfinished thought A massive shape is falling She is calving We are close Great slipping rib Gas station fume Above an eerie light is forming A massive shape is falling We are close Don’t know the height I can no longer see the forest in this light |
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4. | Nutrient Painting | 08:27 | Show lyrics |
Systemic day Magnificent size Snapping flag Bleach trail In the fountain spray Odor Of the mountain Courtyard built too tight for sun Dark plants Drank soap and licked the wall Bright at the top Nutrient painting Fruit limped through the blossom melted Dropped off at the station humming Hangdog wrung the words Bell still ringing from the strike Men against the fountain base Rags after a spill Systemic day Magnificent size Snapping flag Bleach trail In the fountain spray Odor Of the mountain Nutrient painting The plans had great rooms to the west Designed to strike Magnificent size |
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5. | Rare Field Ceiling | 07:48 | Show lyrics |
Rare field shook the plane Earthly creak at great height The pilot tapped the glass inside the starling’s mind Pitched through birdcage or church Hovered lightly on a child tune Heavy blossom Plastic decoration Oxygen mask Blue smoke leaf plume touched the apse A finger in the eye Have you got my transmission? Did you know me? I defected, boss Now decorate me Mask me with a smell I’m in the air now and Nothing can help me to the ground |
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6. | Maritime Flare | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
Falling flight shell Maritime flare Is the capsule sealed? No tear No tear |
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45:50 |
Hammer of Night
Members | |
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JC | Drums |
SS | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Light Has Fallen | 06:17 | Show lyrics |
in the length of daylight’s strip territories long and grey downward through the valley lie the shards of lighted gloom light has fallen but it cannot grip the pastures and its shores grow blue the sun is leaving me here the foam of dark waves on the soil run toward the pink sky for there are deep pools here where founts of cold reside light has fallen waist-deep in the pasture and against my burning legs brushes the first smooth black fish |
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2. | In This Stillness | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
holes in the cloth seeds and grain fall from my sides in the gloom my eyes are black stones but how they yawn for light when silence grips its knuckles white i hear gasping all around nobody finds his treasure safe in this stillness the wider field where a carcass glows the wider field is darker than the sky on the wide crystal chandelier with its jewels hanging upwards toward the air each one a world i do not spoil a crushing beast with pity’s stare will charge at me until i am found |
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3. | Many Long Fingers Bent in Pain | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
my moving form makes ugly knots in the wind many long fingers bent in pain the meadow, slick and sewn with frost, ruined as my footsteps crush webs into the marble i curse myself and the warm steam curls the moon’s gaze is broken as i pass and my shadow starves the moss of light a sharp branch scrapes my cheek pierced and stunned i frailly ask was debt repaid? slowly i am spurned the branch had snapped in the clearing light is low and lower near the sulking brush i lay down my things i would bleed into the earth if it would not break the silence i would enter the ground if it would not make it warm |
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4. | Ice Knell | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
you realize your hands are white your life was spent in an effort to keep ice from your face you are sinking with the moon it will go and you will stay enough lay down no branches bleed enough you realize your hands are white bells in the woods who is ringing them now? seasons will find you enough lay down no branches bleed enough |
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5. | Hammer of Night | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
as the hammer of night fell i went down the hill where the forest cleared to see it touch the snow like a barrel i strained to see the shape it moaned but would not be seen when the light was gone i went to where it had struck a pit of ice had sunken footholds smoothed from the walls a hole aimed up like a black pupil too deep to see with blue rippled walls the air slid down where the hammer of night fell i lit a fire and felt the dusting snow beside me the flakes slid in i fell asleep by the pit of ice soon i was climbing steps in a garden with the smell of wet mud toward a bull with no eyes |
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6. | Cabin Filled with Smoke and Flies | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
on a day when the grey sky hangs like the space between two boats the cabin fills with smoke my fire breathes and spits as pines with lifted nets stand cemetery solid in the snow i never knew a word for this the terror of the day the cabin creaks and moans the heart is in the air from unseen holes, the flies |
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35:43 |
Hammer of Night
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
JC | Drums |
SS | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Light Has Fallen | 06:17 | Show lyrics |
in the length of daylight’s strip territories long and grey downward through the valley lie the shards of lighted gloom light has fallen but it cannot grip the pastures and its shores grow blue the sun is leaving me here the foam of dark waves on the soil run toward the pink sky for there are deep pools here where founts of cold reside light has fallen waist-deep in the pasture and against my burning legs brushes the first smooth black fish |
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2. | In This Stillness | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
holes in the cloth seeds and grain fall from my sides in the gloom my eyes are black stones but how they yawn for light when silence grips its knuckles white i hear gasping all around nobody finds his treasure safe in this stillness the wider field where a carcass glows the wider field is darker than the sky on the wide crystal chandelier with its jewels hanging upwards toward the air each one a world i do not spoil a crushing beast with pity’s stare will charge at me until i am found |
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3. | Many Long Fingers Bent in Pain | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
my moving form makes ugly knots in the wind many long fingers bent in pain the meadow, slick and sewn with frost, ruined as my footsteps crush webs into the marble i curse myself and the warm steam curls the moon’s gaze is broken as i pass and my shadow starves the moss of light a sharp branch scrapes my cheek pierced and stunned i frailly ask was debt repaid? slowly i am spurned the branch had snapped in the clearing light is low and lower near the sulking brush i lay down my things i would bleed into the earth if it would not break the silence i would enter the ground if it would not make it warm |
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Side B | |||
4. | Ice Knell | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
you realize your hands are white your life was spent in an effort to keep ice from your face you are sinking with the moon it will go and you will stay enough lay down no branches bleed enough you realize your hands are white bells in the woods who is ringing them now? seasons will find you enough lay down no branches bleed enough |
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5. | Hammer of Night | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
as the hammer of night fell i went down the hill where the forest cleared to see it touch the snow like a barrel i strained to see the shape it moaned but would not be seen when the light was gone i went to where it had struck a pit of ice had sunken footholds smoothed from the walls a hole aimed up like a black pupil too deep to see with blue rippled walls the air slid down where the hammer of night fell i lit a fire and felt the dusting snow beside me the flakes slid in i fell asleep by the pit of ice soon i was climbing steps in a garden with the smell of wet mud toward a bull with no eyes |
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6. | Cabin Filled with Smoke and Flies | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
on a day when the grey sky hangs like the space between two boats the cabin fills with smoke my fire breathes and spits as pines with lifted nets stand cemetery solid in the snow i never knew a word for this the terror of the day the cabin creaks and moans the heart is in the air from unseen holes, the flies |
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35:43 |
Hammer of Night
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
JC | Drums |
SS | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Light Has Fallen | 06:17 | Show lyrics |
in the length of daylight’s strip territories long and grey downward through the valley lie the shards of lighted gloom light has fallen but it cannot grip the pastures and its shores grow blue the sun is leaving me here the foam of dark waves on the soil run toward the pink sky for there are deep pools here where founts of cold reside light has fallen waist-deep in the pasture and against my burning legs brushes the first smooth black fish |
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2. | In This Stillness | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
holes in the cloth seeds and grain fall from my sides in the gloom my eyes are black stones but how they yawn for light when silence grips its knuckles white i hear gasping all around nobody finds his treasure safe in this stillness the wider field where a carcass glows the wider field is darker than the sky on the wide crystal chandelier with its jewels hanging upwards toward the air each one a world i do not spoil a crushing beast with pity’s stare will charge at me until i am found |
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3. | Many Long Fingers Bent in Pain | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
my moving form makes ugly knots in the wind many long fingers bent in pain the meadow, slick and sewn with frost, ruined as my footsteps crush webs into the marble i curse myself and the warm steam curls the moon’s gaze is broken as i pass and my shadow starves the moss of light a sharp branch scrapes my cheek pierced and stunned i frailly ask was debt repaid? slowly i am spurned the branch had snapped in the clearing light is low and lower near the sulking brush i lay down my things i would bleed into the earth if it would not break the silence i would enter the ground if it would not make it warm |
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Side B | |||
4. | Ice Knell | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
you realize your hands are white your life was spent in an effort to keep ice from your face you are sinking with the moon it will go and you will stay enough lay down no branches bleed enough you realize your hands are white bells in the woods who is ringing them now? seasons will find you enough lay down no branches bleed enough |
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5. | Hammer of Night | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
as the hammer of night fell i went down the hill where the forest cleared to see it touch the snow like a barrel i strained to see the shape it moaned but would not be seen when the light was gone i went to where it had struck a pit of ice had sunken footholds smoothed from the walls a hole aimed up like a black pupil too deep to see with blue rippled walls the air slid down where the hammer of night fell i lit a fire and felt the dusting snow beside me the flakes slid in i fell asleep by the pit of ice soon i was climbing steps in a garden with the smell of wet mud toward a bull with no eyes |
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6. | Cabin Filled with Smoke and Flies | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
on a day when the grey sky hangs like the space between two boats the cabin fills with smoke my fire breathes and spits as pines with lifted nets stand cemetery solid in the snow i never knew a word for this the terror of the day the cabin creaks and moans the heart is in the air from unseen holes, the flies |
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35:43 |
Hammer of Night
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
JC | Drums |
SS | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Light Has Fallen | 06:17 | Show lyrics |
in the length of daylight’s strip territories long and grey downward through the valley lie the shards of lighted gloom light has fallen but it cannot grip the pastures and its shores grow blue the sun is leaving me here the foam of dark waves on the soil run toward the pink sky for there are deep pools here where founts of cold reside light has fallen waist-deep in the pasture and against my burning legs brushes the first smooth black fish |
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2. | In This Stillness | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
holes in the cloth seeds and grain fall from my sides in the gloom my eyes are black stones but how they yawn for light when silence grips its knuckles white i hear gasping all around nobody finds his treasure safe in this stillness the wider field where a carcass glows the wider field is darker than the sky on the wide crystal chandelier with its jewels hanging upwards toward the air each one a world i do not spoil a crushing beast with pity’s stare will charge at me until i am found |
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3. | Many Long Fingers Bent in Pain | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
my moving form makes ugly knots in the wind many long fingers bent in pain the meadow, slick and sewn with frost, ruined as my footsteps crush webs into the marble i curse myself and the warm steam curls the moon’s gaze is broken as i pass and my shadow starves the moss of light a sharp branch scrapes my cheek pierced and stunned i frailly ask was debt repaid? slowly i am spurned the branch had snapped in the clearing light is low and lower near the sulking brush i lay down my things i would bleed into the earth if it would not break the silence i would enter the ground if it would not make it warm |
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Side B | |||
4. | Ice Knell | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
you realize your hands are white your life was spent in an effort to keep ice from your face you are sinking with the moon it will go and you will stay enough lay down no branches bleed enough you realize your hands are white bells in the woods who is ringing them now? seasons will find you enough lay down no branches bleed enough |
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5. | Hammer of Night | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
as the hammer of night fell i went down the hill where the forest cleared to see it touch the snow like a barrel i strained to see the shape it moaned but would not be seen when the light was gone i went to where it had struck a pit of ice had sunken footholds smoothed from the walls a hole aimed up like a black pupil too deep to see with blue rippled walls the air slid down where the hammer of night fell i lit a fire and felt the dusting snow beside me the flakes slid in i fell asleep by the pit of ice soon i was climbing steps in a garden with the smell of wet mud toward a bull with no eyes |
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6. | Cabin Filled with Smoke and Flies | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
on a day when the grey sky hangs like the space between two boats the cabin fills with smoke my fire breathes and spits as pines with lifted nets stand cemetery solid in the snow i never knew a word for this the terror of the day the cabin creaks and moans the heart is in the air from unseen holes, the flies |
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35:43 |
Hammer of Night
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
JC | Drums |
SS | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Light Has Fallen | 06:17 | Show lyrics |
in the length of daylight’s strip territories long and grey downward through the valley lie the shards of lighted gloom light has fallen but it cannot grip the pastures and its shores grow blue the sun is leaving me here the foam of dark waves on the soil run toward the pink sky for there are deep pools here where founts of cold reside light has fallen waist-deep in the pasture and against my burning legs brushes the first smooth black fish |
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2. | In This Stillness | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
holes in the cloth seeds and grain fall from my sides in the gloom my eyes are black stones but how they yawn for light when silence grips its knuckles white i hear gasping all around nobody finds his treasure safe in this stillness the wider field where a carcass glows the wider field is darker than the sky on the wide crystal chandelier with its jewels hanging upwards toward the air each one a world i do not spoil a crushing beast with pity’s stare will charge at me until i am found |
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3. | Many Long Fingers Bent in Pain | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
my moving form makes ugly knots in the wind many long fingers bent in pain the meadow, slick and sewn with frost, ruined as my footsteps crush webs into the marble i curse myself and the warm steam curls the moon’s gaze is broken as i pass and my shadow starves the moss of light a sharp branch scrapes my cheek pierced and stunned i frailly ask was debt repaid? slowly i am spurned the branch had snapped in the clearing light is low and lower near the sulking brush i lay down my things i would bleed into the earth if it would not break the silence i would enter the ground if it would not make it warm |
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4. | Ice Knell | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
you realize your hands are white your life was spent in an effort to keep ice from your face you are sinking with the moon it will go and you will stay enough lay down no branches bleed enough you realize your hands are white bells in the woods who is ringing them now? seasons will find you enough lay down no branches bleed enough |
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5. | Hammer of Night | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
as the hammer of night fell i went down the hill where the forest cleared to see it touch the snow like a barrel i strained to see the shape it moaned but would not be seen when the light was gone i went to where it had struck a pit of ice had sunken footholds smoothed from the walls a hole aimed up like a black pupil too deep to see with blue rippled walls the air slid down where the hammer of night fell i lit a fire and felt the dusting snow beside me the flakes slid in i fell asleep by the pit of ice soon i was climbing steps in a garden with the smell of wet mud toward a bull with no eyes |
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6. | Cabin Filled with Smoke and Flies | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
on a day when the grey sky hangs like the space between two boats the cabin fills with smoke my fire breathes and spits as pines with lifted nets stand cemetery solid in the snow i never knew a word for this the terror of the day the cabin creaks and moans the heart is in the air from unseen holes, the flies |
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35:43 |
Stillicide
Members | |
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JC | Drums |
SS | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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Single-sided | |||
1. | Stillicide | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
I have no dreams A tree fell and crushed the taut strings Outside the gate A figure at the same place Picks at the tar and waits for my house His gasping question How long will you survive? After rain, stillicide drips from the roof Into his old tin cans I don’t see where he takes water A paste, crushed leaves and spit Is brought out And painted on him, straining I have no dreams From the roof I hear him scream The fishing lines that held me up Are caught under the tree I hope it rains enough to rot it quickly |
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2. | Heat from Other Days | 07:38 | Show lyrics |
I took the lower path Full of pellets, unresolved To avoid the lighted room under the lake I remember at first The tilted blue oceans of the valley As evening took the color from the weeds I tried to keep the bread and water face From showing on the mountain Many years inside the lighted room A lacerated grin hung from my jaw Complicated panes of glass And passing shoulders locked me in When I was old enough I pushed aside a tile And snaked through the cold muck Into the vast and brittle day I took the lower path Full of pellets, unresolved And I let the heat from other days become my fire |
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14:02 |
Stillicide
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
JC | Drums |
SS | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
Tracks | |||
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Single-sided | |||
1. | Stillicide | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
I have no dreams A tree fell and crushed the taut strings Outside the gate A figure at the same place Picks at the tar and waits for my house His gasping question How long will you survive? After rain, stillicide drips from the roof Into his old tin cans I don’t see where he takes water A paste, crushed leaves and spit Is brought out And painted on him, straining I have no dreams From the roof I hear him scream The fishing lines that held me up Are caught under the tree I hope it rains enough to rot it quickly |
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2. | Heat from Other Days | 07:38 | Show lyrics |
I took the lower path Full of pellets, unresolved To avoid the lighted room under the lake I remember at first The tilted blue oceans of the valley As evening took the color from the weeds I tried to keep the bread and water face From showing on the mountain Many years inside the lighted room A lacerated grin hung from my jaw Complicated panes of glass And passing shoulders locked me in When I was old enough I pushed aside a tile And snaked through the cold muck Into the vast and brittle day I took the lower path Full of pellets, unresolved And I let the heat from other days become my fire |
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14:02 |
Sick with Bloom
Members | |
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Band members | |
Sam Skarstad | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
M. Rekevics | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sam Skarstad | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Will Skarstad | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Sick with Bloom | 07:16 | Show lyrics |
I walk beside a manmade pond With sloping walls Sick with bloom To cut the nausea of the carpet slick They placed six spotlights Dimly shining Making amber of the brine Black seeds and blinded shrimp Held in the cones I dreamed of true magnetic north The water drained Black boulders shone like greased backs The draping skin A muscle twitch A fish would crawl out of its scales To break the skin on the pond To cut the nausea of the carpet slick Instead of standing dimly on the wall Magnetic north is pounding in my ears True north is somewhere deep inside the amber cones |
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2. | Streaming from the Undergrowth | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
Forty yards of clearing Kept the houses from the pines Each day the village heat was drawn And spread to cool And even at eight bells I saw that night was forming Rags and strings and strips of shade Were lowered like a curtain at midday The stiffness of wet burlap And the nagging of the torrent Hissing somewhere underground I know it very well For I am drawn and spread Yes, streaming from the undergrowth Night arrived in search of me |
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3. | What Filters Through the Copper Stain | 07:32 | Show lyrics |
A shifting boulder pierced my side When I was young And I let silence Sour Hot Pinch powder into seeds Inside the black box When I woke up The patch of skin was new Sewn up with glass The winter Livestock tried to scream I bled I faked it Stole the coat from him Bore tunnels Couldn’t keep her Never found the inlet in the lake Looked up when there was darkness in the hall A copper stain had shrouded me In blue and red and green The colors of the earth, but more serene |
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Side B | |||
4. | Mangrove, the Preserver | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
The mangrove, the preserver, holds its tongue As flashlight cones are whimpering And twitching like a hand Sighing without sound or light The dense lungs of the waterline Where flatness asks the water in To fall through lit rafters Spearing like a shiv of dust To meet it, the preserver Which is mangrove here but winter there Do not probe your fearfulness and pride Just try to shimmer by Without a look into the pit On your way to Dresden on a train Your luggage close Your bulging gut that’s rooted through With hairline strands of thread and loam It wants it The smell of mud Through the cold glass with one small scratch The mangrove, the preserver, holds its tongue |
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5. | Fallen Snag | 05:54 | Show lyrics |
On the flats The fever yields There isn’t any wisdom left I’ll build a barn and watch it mold How sulfur sours Greenland’s breath I thought the elders leaning in Had maps, kinetics, ancient bole But now I see their wooden faces Moaning Lined with dusk and pale Beholden to an early song Still coiled on the rotten mother’s meal And as the pine becomes the snag The evening widens Clear Unkind Don’t leave me on the flats The fever yields There isn’t any wisdom left I’ll build a barn and watch it mold How sulfur sours Greenland’s breath |
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6. | Ice in the Spring | 08:35 | Show lyrics |
It was night above But yellow at the rim My last days here were spent Raising the fence To keep the glow from seeping in Beyond the gate I knew the crystal chandelier Had released its spokes into the watercourse The cathedral in the fog unmanned The sunken meadow with no guilt Began to ache But in my last days here I locked the gate And turned the mirror So that the silver side was looking at the paint It was night above But yellow at the rim There is ice in the spring There is ice in the spring |
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42:17 |
Sick with Bloom
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sam Skarstad | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
M. Rekevics | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Will Skarstad | Mixing, Mastering, Recording |
Sam Skarstad | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Sick with Bloom | 07:16 | Show lyrics |
I walk beside a manmade pond With sloping walls Sick with bloom To cut the nausea of the carpet slick They placed six spotlights Dimly shining Making amber of the brine Black seeds and blinded shrimp Held in the cones I dreamed of true magnetic north The water drained Black boulders shone like greased backs The draping skin A muscle twitch A fish would crawl out of its scales To break the skin on the pond To cut the nausea of the carpet slick Instead of standing dimly on the wall Magnetic north is pounding in my ears True north is somewhere deep inside the amber cones |
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2. | Streaming from the Undergrowth | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
Forty yards of clearing Kept the houses from the pines Each day the village heat was drawn And spread to cool And even at eight bells I saw that night was forming Rags and strings and strips of shade Were lowered like a curtain at midday The stiffness of wet burlap And the nagging of the torrent Hissing somewhere underground I know it very well For I am drawn and spread Yes, streaming from the undergrowth Night arrived in search of me |
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3. | What Filters Through the Copper Stain | 07:32 | Show lyrics |
A shifting boulder pierced my side When I was young And I let silence Sour Hot Pinch powder into seeds Inside the black box When I woke up The patch of skin was new Sewn up with glass The winter Livestock tried to scream I bled I faked it Stole the coat from him Bore tunnels Couldn’t keep her Never found the inlet in the lake Looked up when there was darkness in the hall A copper stain had shrouded me In blue and red and green The colors of the earth, but more serene |
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4. | Mangrove, the Preserver | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
The mangrove, the preserver, holds its tongue As flashlight cones are whimpering And twitching like a hand Sighing without sound or light The dense lungs of the waterline Where flatness asks the water in To fall through lit rafters Spearing like a shiv of dust To meet it, the preserver Which is mangrove here but winter there Do not probe your fearfulness and pride Just try to shimmer by Without a look into the pit On your way to Dresden on a train Your luggage close Your bulging gut that’s rooted through With hairline strands of thread and loam It wants it The smell of mud Through the cold glass with one small scratch The mangrove, the preserver, holds its tongue |
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5. | Fallen Snag | 05:54 | Show lyrics |
On the flats The fever yields There isn’t any wisdom left I’ll build a barn and watch it mold How sulfur sours Greenland’s breath I thought the elders leaning in Had maps, kinetics, ancient bole But now I see their wooden faces Moaning Lined with dusk and pale Beholden to an early song Still coiled on the rotten mother’s meal And as the pine becomes the snag The evening widens Clear Unkind Don’t leave me on the flats The fever yields There isn’t any wisdom left I’ll build a barn and watch it mold How sulfur sours Greenland’s breath |
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6. | Ice in the Spring | 08:35 | Show lyrics |
It was night above But yellow at the rim My last days here were spent Raising the fence To keep the glow from seeping in Beyond the gate I knew the crystal chandelier Had released its spokes into the watercourse The cathedral in the fog unmanned The sunken meadow with no guilt Began to ache But in my last days here I locked the gate And turned the mirror So that the silver side was looking at the paint It was night above But yellow at the rim There is ice in the spring There is ice in the spring |
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42:17 |
Sick with Bloom
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sam Skarstad | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
M. Rekevics | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Will Skarstad | Mixing, Mastering, Recording |
Sam Skarstad | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Sick with Bloom | 07:16 | Show lyrics |
I walk beside a manmade pond With sloping walls Sick with bloom To cut the nausea of the carpet slick They placed six spotlights Dimly shining Making amber of the brine Black seeds and blinded shrimp Held in the cones I dreamed of true magnetic north The water drained Black boulders shone like greased backs The draping skin A muscle twitch A fish would crawl out of its scales To break the skin on the pond To cut the nausea of the carpet slick Instead of standing dimly on the wall Magnetic north is pounding in my ears True north is somewhere deep inside the amber cones |
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2. | Streaming from the Undergrowth | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
Forty yards of clearing Kept the houses from the pines Each day the village heat was drawn And spread to cool And even at eight bells I saw that night was forming Rags and strings and strips of shade Were lowered like a curtain at midday The stiffness of wet burlap And the nagging of the torrent Hissing somewhere underground I know it very well For I am drawn and spread Yes, streaming from the undergrowth Night arrived in search of me |
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3. | What Filters Through the Copper Stain | 07:32 | Show lyrics |
A shifting boulder pierced my side When I was young And I let silence Sour Hot Pinch powder into seeds Inside the black box When I woke up The patch of skin was new Sewn up with glass The winter Livestock tried to scream I bled I faked it Stole the coat from him Bore tunnels Couldn’t keep her Never found the inlet in the lake Looked up when there was darkness in the hall A copper stain had shrouded me In blue and red and green The colors of the earth, but more serene |
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4. | Mangrove, the Preserver | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
The mangrove, the preserver, holds its tongue As flashlight cones are whimpering And twitching like a hand Sighing without sound or light The dense lungs of the waterline Where flatness asks the water in To fall through lit rafters Spearing like a shiv of dust To meet it, the preserver Which is mangrove here but winter there Do not probe your fearfulness and pride Just try to shimmer by Without a look into the pit On your way to Dresden on a train Your luggage close Your bulging gut that’s rooted through With hairline strands of thread and loam It wants it The smell of mud Through the cold glass with one small scratch The mangrove, the preserver, holds its tongue |
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5. | Fallen Snag | 05:54 | Show lyrics |
On the flats The fever yields There isn’t any wisdom left I’ll build a barn and watch it mold How sulfur sours Greenland’s breath I thought the elders leaning in Had maps, kinetics, ancient bole But now I see their wooden faces Moaning Lined with dusk and pale Beholden to an early song Still coiled on the rotten mother’s meal And as the pine becomes the snag The evening widens Clear Unkind Don’t leave me on the flats The fever yields There isn’t any wisdom left I’ll build a barn and watch it mold How sulfur sours Greenland’s breath |
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6. | Ice in the Spring | 08:35 | Show lyrics |
It was night above But yellow at the rim My last days here were spent Raising the fence To keep the glow from seeping in Beyond the gate I knew the crystal chandelier Had released its spokes into the watercourse The cathedral in the fog unmanned The sunken meadow with no guilt Began to ache But in my last days here I locked the gate And turned the mirror So that the silver side was looking at the paint It was night above But yellow at the rim There is ice in the spring There is ice in the spring |
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42:17 |
Sick with Bloom
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sam Skarstad | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
M. Rekevics | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Will Skarstad | Mixing, Mastering, Recording |
Sam Skarstad | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Sick with Bloom | 07:16 | Show lyrics |
I walk beside a manmade pond With sloping walls Sick with bloom To cut the nausea of the carpet slick They placed six spotlights Dimly shining Making amber of the brine Black seeds and blinded shrimp Held in the cones I dreamed of true magnetic north The water drained Black boulders shone like greased backs The draping skin A muscle twitch A fish would crawl out of its scales To break the skin on the pond To cut the nausea of the carpet slick Instead of standing dimly on the wall Magnetic north is pounding in my ears True north is somewhere deep inside the amber cones |
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2. | Streaming from the Undergrowth | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
Forty yards of clearing Kept the houses from the pines Each day the village heat was drawn And spread to cool And even at eight bells I saw that night was forming Rags and strings and strips of shade Were lowered like a curtain at midday The stiffness of wet burlap And the nagging of the torrent Hissing somewhere underground I know it very well For I am drawn and spread Yes, streaming from the undergrowth Night arrived in search of me |
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3. | What Filters Through the Copper Stain | 07:32 | Show lyrics |
A shifting boulder pierced my side When I was young And I let silence Sour Hot Pinch powder into seeds Inside the black box When I woke up The patch of skin was new Sewn up with glass The winter Livestock tried to scream I bled I faked it Stole the coat from him Bore tunnels Couldn’t keep her Never found the inlet in the lake Looked up when there was darkness in the hall A copper stain had shrouded me In blue and red and green The colors of the earth, but more serene |
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Side B | |||
4. | Mangrove, the Preserver | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
The mangrove, the preserver, holds its tongue As flashlight cones are whimpering And twitching like a hand Sighing without sound or light The dense lungs of the waterline Where flatness asks the water in To fall through lit rafters Spearing like a shiv of dust To meet it, the preserver Which is mangrove here but winter there Do not probe your fearfulness and pride Just try to shimmer by Without a look into the pit On your way to Dresden on a train Your luggage close Your bulging gut that’s rooted through With hairline strands of thread and loam It wants it The smell of mud Through the cold glass with one small scratch The mangrove, the preserver, holds its tongue |
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5. | Fallen Snag | 05:54 | Show lyrics |
On the flats The fever yields There isn’t any wisdom left I’ll build a barn and watch it mold How sulfur sours Greenland’s breath I thought the elders leaning in Had maps, kinetics, ancient bole But now I see their wooden faces Moaning Lined with dusk and pale Beholden to an early song Still coiled on the rotten mother’s meal And as the pine becomes the snag The evening widens Clear Unkind Don’t leave me on the flats The fever yields There isn’t any wisdom left I’ll build a barn and watch it mold How sulfur sours Greenland’s breath |
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6. | Ice in the Spring | 08:35 | Show lyrics |
It was night above But yellow at the rim My last days here were spent Raising the fence To keep the glow from seeping in Beyond the gate I knew the crystal chandelier Had released its spokes into the watercourse The cathedral in the fog unmanned The sunken meadow with no guilt Began to ache But in my last days here I locked the gate And turned the mirror So that the silver side was looking at the paint It was night above But yellow at the rim There is ice in the spring There is ice in the spring |
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42:17 |
Sick with Bloom
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Sam Skarstad | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
M. Rekevics | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Will Skarstad | Mixing, Mastering, Recording |
Sam Skarstad | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Sick with Bloom | 07:16 | Show lyrics |
I walk beside a manmade pond With sloping walls Sick with bloom To cut the nausea of the carpet slick They placed six spotlights Dimly shining Making amber of the brine Black seeds and blinded shrimp Held in the cones I dreamed of true magnetic north The water drained Black boulders shone like greased backs The draping skin A muscle twitch A fish would crawl out of its scales To break the skin on the pond To cut the nausea of the carpet slick Instead of standing dimly on the wall Magnetic north is pounding in my ears True north is somewhere deep inside the amber cones |
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2. | Streaming from the Undergrowth | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
Forty yards of clearing Kept the houses from the pines Each day the village heat was drawn And spread to cool And even at eight bells I saw that night was forming Rags and strings and strips of shade Were lowered like a curtain at midday The stiffness of wet burlap And the nagging of the torrent Hissing somewhere underground I know it very well For I am drawn and spread Yes, streaming from the undergrowth Night arrived in search of me |
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3. | What Filters Through the Copper Stain | 07:32 | Show lyrics |
A shifting boulder pierced my side When I was young And I let silence Sour Hot Pinch powder into seeds Inside the black box When I woke up The patch of skin was new Sewn up with glass The winter Livestock tried to scream I bled I faked it Stole the coat from him Bore tunnels Couldn’t keep her Never found the inlet in the lake Looked up when there was darkness in the hall A copper stain had shrouded me In blue and red and green The colors of the earth, but more serene |
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Side B | |||
4. | Mangrove, the Preserver | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
The mangrove, the preserver, holds its tongue As flashlight cones are whimpering And twitching like a hand Sighing without sound or light The dense lungs of the waterline Where flatness asks the water in To fall through lit rafters Spearing like a shiv of dust To meet it, the preserver Which is mangrove here but winter there Do not probe your fearfulness and pride Just try to shimmer by Without a look into the pit On your way to Dresden on a train Your luggage close Your bulging gut that’s rooted through With hairline strands of thread and loam It wants it The smell of mud Through the cold glass with one small scratch The mangrove, the preserver, holds its tongue |
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5. | Fallen Snag | 05:54 | Show lyrics |
On the flats The fever yields There isn’t any wisdom left I’ll build a barn and watch it mold How sulfur sours Greenland’s breath I thought the elders leaning in Had maps, kinetics, ancient bole But now I see their wooden faces Moaning Lined with dusk and pale Beholden to an early song Still coiled on the rotten mother’s meal And as the pine becomes the snag The evening widens Clear Unkind Don’t leave me on the flats The fever yields There isn’t any wisdom left I’ll build a barn and watch it mold How sulfur sours Greenland’s breath |
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6. | Ice in the Spring | 08:35 | Show lyrics |
It was night above But yellow at the rim My last days here were spent Raising the fence To keep the glow from seeping in Beyond the gate I knew the crystal chandelier Had released its spokes into the watercourse The cathedral in the fog unmanned The sunken meadow with no guilt Began to ache But in my last days here I locked the gate And turned the mirror So that the silver side was looking at the paint It was night above But yellow at the rim There is ice in the spring There is ice in the spring |
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42:17 |
Immersion Trench Reverie
Members | |
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M. Rekevics | Drums |
Sam Skarstad | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
Alex DeMaria | Bass |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Old Alpine Pang | 07:55 | Show lyrics |
Barely heard A moan drifts up From a lower world The scent of wet ice Either a cattle farm Great mundane pleas from moonlit vats Of mud Some stirring of the blood Old alpine pang Or a crevice wail Broken leg song Lichen undernail A life of skin A blue so dark he will go blind A moan drifts up Bile on the breath of spring A silent swiss funicular On unlit rails Passes through dense wood smoothly Crosses the meadow And finds me Through a gap between the molding And the pane |
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2. | Blue as Blue | 06:18 | Show lyrics |
Blue as blue As oil paint As trim around the cedar door He touched the ceiling in his helicopter Once a day And made it to his cedar bed Exalted, bald And keening like a royal bird That nobody should see him anymore The dark flash of an airplane on the sun Crickets pulled a midday thread Behind his ears And made it bright The crops ballooned and split Untouched Red tubes and seeds Black paper Blue as blue As oil paint As damselflies below the cedar floor |
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3. | Shrillness in the Heated Grass | 08:11 | Show lyrics |
The day’s lung held full Shrillness in the heated grass Collapsing on his hunting stool Seed shells like a radiance The oligarch flanks his tent Salted thistle in his throat To the family Keep the mansion dark and Full of leaves For this Nest against the tent The day’s lung held full Shrillness in the heated grass Was where the ghosts lined up The physics of the carpet pain The coldest depth along the stream The darkest blue above the ridge Collapsing on his hunting stool Seed shells like a radiance But how the day refused to breathe |
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4. | Velvet on the Horns | 06:38 | Show lyrics |
Overnight Or was it not Green ragged cloth had fallen On the path The way I took had velvet on the horns I peered straight through And saw the shrinking frame Collapse and bloom And choke on its vast ornate teeth I would cry out If it were not so late I do not remember you Perfect sphere Chlorine smell Painting that was damaged in the hold Imagine that a propane tank When squarely struck Becomes a bell Yet huddles by the driveway in the cold |
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5. | Immersion Trench Reverie | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
Forgot the dream that led me to the cane But how the rattle tempts me Wide and scraping Sit and dry Make mica on your skin Divide your forearm Like a stack of yellow news Muscovite sheath Thick billfold fray New glinting slots the sun can breach The cane flares open Just before a hill I see the bronze plate water Gleaming Flawed like pollen settled and was cast A spectrum frozen flat Upon the gleam Now gold has turned to black Frogs pierce the ear I’m in the cane Forgot the dream that led me here |
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6. | Jubilat | 10:40 | Show lyrics |
Born in the shade I know what I am Hard head brimming with pine and gold The shade Like mud in a river fish Cannot be rinsed away A breeze in the dark room I know what the field mouse Startled Split with a scythe Knew of his own blood In the tear to the bright edge When the strange tree that catches the Eye among all others Moves in a trance In almost no wind Some fatal grain undone I know what I am |
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45:47 |
Immersion Trench Reverie
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
M. Rekevics | Drums |
Sam Skarstad | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
Alex DeMaria | Bass |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Old Alpine Pang | 07:55 | Show lyrics |
Barely heard A moan drifts up From a lower world The scent of wet ice Either a cattle farm Great mundane pleas from moonlit vats Of mud Some stirring of the blood Old alpine pang Or a crevice wail Broken leg song Lichen undernail A life of skin A blue so dark he will go blind A moan drifts up Bile on the breath of spring A silent swiss funicular On unlit rails Passes through dense wood smoothly Crosses the meadow And finds me Through a gap between the molding And the pane |
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2. | Blue as Blue | 06:18 | Show lyrics |
Blue as blue As oil paint As trim around the cedar door He touched the ceiling in his helicopter Once a day And made it to his cedar bed Exalted, bald And keening like a royal bird That nobody should see him anymore The dark flash of an airplane on the sun Crickets pulled a midday thread Behind his ears And made it bright The crops ballooned and split Untouched Red tubes and seeds Black paper Blue as blue As oil paint As damselflies below the cedar floor |
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3. | Shrillness in the Heated Grass | 08:11 | Show lyrics |
The day’s lung held full Shrillness in the heated grass Collapsing on his hunting stool Seed shells like a radiance The oligarch flanks his tent Salted thistle in his throat To the family Keep the mansion dark and Full of leaves For this Nest against the tent The day’s lung held full Shrillness in the heated grass Was where the ghosts lined up The physics of the carpet pain The coldest depth along the stream The darkest blue above the ridge Collapsing on his hunting stool Seed shells like a radiance But how the day refused to breathe |
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4. | Velvet on the Horns | 06:38 | Show lyrics |
Overnight Or was it not Green ragged cloth had fallen On the path The way I took had velvet on the horns I peered straight through And saw the shrinking frame Collapse and bloom And choke on its vast ornate teeth I would cry out If it were not so late I do not remember you Perfect sphere Chlorine smell Painting that was damaged in the hold Imagine that a propane tank When squarely struck Becomes a bell Yet huddles by the driveway in the cold |
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5. | Immersion Trench Reverie | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
Forgot the dream that led me to the cane But how the rattle tempts me Wide and scraping Sit and dry Make mica on your skin Divide your forearm Like a stack of yellow news Muscovite sheath Thick billfold fray New glinting slots the sun can breach The cane flares open Just before a hill I see the bronze plate water Gleaming Flawed like pollen settled and was cast A spectrum frozen flat Upon the gleam Now gold has turned to black Frogs pierce the ear I’m in the cane Forgot the dream that led me here |
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6. | Jubilat | 10:40 | Show lyrics |
Born in the shade I know what I am Hard head brimming with pine and gold The shade Like mud in a river fish Cannot be rinsed away A breeze in the dark room I know what the field mouse Startled Split with a scythe Knew of his own blood In the tear to the bright edge When the strange tree that catches the Eye among all others Moves in a trance In almost no wind Some fatal grain undone I know what I am |
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45:47 |
Immersion Trench Reverie
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
M. Rekevics | Drums |
Sam Skarstad | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
Alex DeMaria | Bass |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Old Alpine Pang | 07:54 | Show lyrics |
Barely heard A moan drifts up From a lower world The scent of wet ice Either a cattle farm Great mundane pleas from moonlit vats Of mud Some stirring of the blood Old alpine pang Or a crevice wail Broken leg song Lichen undernail A life of skin A blue so dark he will go blind A moan drifts up Bile on the breath of spring A silent swiss funicular On unlit rails Passes through dense wood smoothly Crosses the meadow And finds me Through a gap between the molding And the pane |
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2. | Blue as Blue | 06:18 | Show lyrics |
Blue as blue As oil paint As trim around the cedar door He touched the ceiling in his helicopter Once a day And made it to his cedar bed Exalted, bald And keening like a royal bird That nobody should see him anymore The dark flash of an airplane on the sun Crickets pulled a midday thread Behind his ears And made it bright The crops ballooned and split Untouched Red tubes and seeds Black paper Blue as blue As oil paint As damselflies below the cedar floor |
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3. | Shrillness in the Heated Grass | 08:10 | Show lyrics |
The day’s lung held full Shrillness in the heated grass Collapsing on his hunting stool Seed shells like a radiance The oligarch flanks his tent Salted thistle in his throat To the family Keep the mansion dark and Full of leaves For this Nest against the tent The day’s lung held full Shrillness in the heated grass Was where the ghosts lined up The physics of the carpet pain The coldest depth along the stream The darkest blue above the ridge Collapsing on his hunting stool Seed shells like a radiance But how the day refused to breathe |
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4. | Velvet on the Horns | 06:38 | Show lyrics |
Overnight Or was it not Green ragged cloth had fallen On the path The way I took had velvet on the horns I peered straight through And saw the shrinking frame Collapse and bloom And choke on its vast ornate teeth I would cry out If it were not so late I do not remember you Perfect sphere Chlorine smell Painting that was damaged in the hold Imagine that a propane tank When squarely struck Becomes a bell Yet huddles by the driveway in the cold |
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5. | Immersion Trench Reverie | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
Forgot the dream that led me to the cane But how the rattle tempts me Wide and scraping Sit and dry Make mica on your skin Divide your forearm Like a stack of yellow news Muscovite sheath Thick billfold fray New glinting slots the sun can breach The cane flares open Just before a hill I see the bronze plate water Gleaming Flawed like pollen settled and was cast A spectrum frozen flat Upon the gleam Now gold has turned to black Frogs pierce the ear I’m in the cane Forgot the dream that led me here |
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6. | Jubilat | 10:39 | Show lyrics |
Born in the shade I know what I am Hard head brimming with pine and gold The shade Like mud in a river fish Cannot be rinsed away A breeze in the dark room I know what the field mouse Startled Split with a scythe Knew of his own blood In the tear to the bright edge When the strange tree that catches the Eye among all others Moves in a trance In almost no wind Some fatal grain undone I know what I am |
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45:44 |
Immersion Trench Reverie
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
M. Rekevics | Drums |
Sam Skarstad | Guitars |
Will Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
Alex DeMaria | Bass |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Old Alpine Pang | 07:55 | Show lyrics |
Barely heard A moan drifts up From a lower world The scent of wet ice Either a cattle farm Great mundane pleas from moonlit vats Of mud Some stirring of the blood Old alpine pang Or a crevice wail Broken leg song Lichen undernail A life of skin A blue so dark he will go blind A moan drifts up Bile on the breath of spring A silent swiss funicular On unlit rails Passes through dense wood smoothly Crosses the meadow And finds me Through a gap between the molding And the pane |
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2. | Blue as Blue | 06:18 | Show lyrics |
Blue as blue As oil paint As trim around the cedar door He touched the ceiling in his helicopter Once a day And made it to his cedar bed Exalted, bald And keening like a royal bird That nobody should see him anymore The dark flash of an airplane on the sun Crickets pulled a midday thread Behind his ears And made it bright The crops ballooned and split Untouched Red tubes and seeds Black paper Blue as blue As oil paint As damselflies below the cedar floor |
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3. | Shrillness in the Heated Grass | 08:11 | Show lyrics |
The day’s lung held full Shrillness in the heated grass Collapsing on his hunting stool Seed shells like a radiance The oligarch flanks his tent Salted thistle in his throat To the family Keep the mansion dark and Full of leaves For this Nest against the tent The day’s lung held full Shrillness in the heated grass Was where the ghosts lined up The physics of the carpet pain The coldest depth along the stream The darkest blue above the ridge Collapsing on his hunting stool Seed shells like a radiance But how the day refused to breathe |
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Side B | |||
4. | Velvet on the Horns | 06:38 | Show lyrics |
Overnight Or was it not Green ragged cloth had fallen On the path The way I took had velvet on the horns I peered straight through And saw the shrinking frame Collapse and bloom And choke on its vast ornate teeth I would cry out If it were not so late I do not remember you Perfect sphere Chlorine smell Painting that was damaged in the hold Imagine that a propane tank When squarely struck Becomes a bell Yet huddles by the driveway in the cold |
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5. | Immersion Trench Reverie | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
Forgot the dream that led me to the cane But how the rattle tempts me Wide and scraping Sit and dry Make mica on your skin Divide your forearm Like a stack of yellow news Muscovite sheath Thick billfold fray New glinting slots the sun can breach The cane flares open Just before a hill I see the bronze plate water Gleaming Flawed like pollen settled and was cast A spectrum frozen flat Upon the gleam Now gold has turned to black Frogs pierce the ear I’m in the cane Forgot the dream that led me here |
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6. | Jubilat | 10:40 | Show lyrics |
Born in the shade I know what I am Hard head brimming with pine and gold The shade Like mud in a river fish Cannot be rinsed away A breeze in the dark room I know what the field mouse Startled Split with a scythe Knew of his own blood In the tear to the bright edge When the strange tree that catches the Eye among all others Moves in a trance In almost no wind Some fatal grain undone I know what I am |
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45:47 |
Rare Field Ceiling
Members | |
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Band members | |
S. Skarstad | Guitars |
W. Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
A. DeMaria | Bass |
M. Rekevics | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Mick Barr | Guitar improvisation at the end Side A |
Miscellaneous staff | |
S. Skarstad | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Warmth Trance Reversal | 08:06 | Show lyrics |
Out on the ice A volunteer puts powder on a sled So far there are no signs of what the packet said Out on the ice If looking through a telescope Is looking down a wall The mind is charmed and flatness now is depth The wide white tower sheer There he clings Soaked bat Then what spectrum gleams beside the tower base? He sees it in the evening through the window square Out on the ice He swoons, his water boils Yes, he nodded and a star was born Provisions and a helicopter plan The faintest glim inside the skin A feather brushed his neck Some color shifting in the blood There he clings Soaked bat Looks out Looks down He swoons, his water boils What spectrum gleams beside the tower base? He sees it in the evening through the window square |
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2. | No Dust | 07:48 | Show lyrics |
Blue silence walks below the flood Through hallways dressed in living green The veining of a pyramid The blindness of a water dream The glint above the swollen tree The shrimp inside the pillowcase No heat No beach No dust No, this one is new A taste, or lack, or wartime trick Derivative of laughing Leaden circle in the air Falling bright chime on rippling street And another, hanging there Turn back, they closed the road The capsule welded shut and slapped The fishermen will shake their heads But first Don’t look away The bird became an eel |
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3. | Light Delusion Curtain | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
Slipping rib Gas station fume The stalled out wind put fingers on me The meadow line showed darkness to me Light delusion curtain Old black mouth garage roared open Damp rope teeth Sharp baleen breath Blue tarp wrinkled tongue said something Unfinished thought A massive shape is falling She is calving We are close Great slipping rib Gas station fume Above an eerie light is forming A massive shape is falling We are close Don’t know the height I can no longer see the forest in this light |
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Side B | |||
4. | Nutrient Painting | 08:27 | Show lyrics |
Systemic day Magnificent size Snapping flag Bleach trail In the fountain spray Odor Of the mountain Courtyard built too tight for sun Dark plants Drank soap and licked the wall Bright at the top Nutrient painting Fruit limped through the blossom melted Dropped off at the station humming Hangdog wrung the words Bell still ringing from the strike Men against the fountain base Rags after a spill Systemic day Magnificent size Snapping flag Bleach trail In the fountain spray Odor Of the mountain Nutrient painting The plans had great rooms to the west Designed to strike Magnificent size |
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5. | Rare Field Ceiling | 07:48 | Show lyrics |
Rare field shook the plane Earthly creak at great height The pilot tapped the glass inside the starling’s mind Pitched through birdcage or church Hovered lightly on a child tune Heavy blossom Plastic decoration Oxygen mask Blue smoke leaf plume touched the apse A finger in the eye Have you got my transmission? Did you know me? I defected, boss Now decorate me Mask me with a smell I’m in the air now and Nothing can help me to the ground |
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6. | Maritime Flare | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
Falling flight shell Maritime flare Is the capsule sealed? No tear No tear |
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45:50 |
Rare Field Ceiling
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
S. Skarstad | Guitars |
W. Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
A. DeMaria | Bass |
M. Rekevics | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Mick Barr | Guitar improvisation at the end Side A |
Miscellaneous staff | |
S. Skarstad | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Warmth Trance Reversal | 08:06 | Show lyrics |
Out on the ice A volunteer puts powder on a sled So far there are no signs of what the packet said Out on the ice If looking through a telescope Is looking down a wall The mind is charmed and flatness now is depth The wide white tower sheer There he clings Soaked bat Then what spectrum gleams beside the tower base? He sees it in the evening through the window square Out on the ice He swoons, his water boils Yes, he nodded and a star was born Provisions and a helicopter plan The faintest glim inside the skin A feather brushed his neck Some color shifting in the blood There he clings Soaked bat Looks out Looks down He swoons, his water boils What spectrum gleams beside the tower base? He sees it in the evening through the window square |
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2. | No Dust | 07:48 | Show lyrics |
Blue silence walks below the flood Through hallways dressed in living green The veining of a pyramid The blindness of a water dream The glint above the swollen tree The shrimp inside the pillowcase No heat No beach No dust No, this one is new A taste, or lack, or wartime trick Derivative of laughing Leaden circle in the air Falling bright chime on rippling street And another, hanging there Turn back, they closed the road The capsule welded shut and slapped The fishermen will shake their heads But first Don’t look away The bird became an eel |
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3. | Light Delusion Curtain | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
Slipping rib Gas station fume The stalled out wind put fingers on me The meadow line showed darkness to me Light delusion curtain Old black mouth garage roared open Damp rope teeth Sharp baleen breath Blue tarp wrinkled tongue said something Unfinished thought A massive shape is falling She is calving We are close Great slipping rib Gas station fume Above an eerie light is forming A massive shape is falling We are close Don’t know the height I can no longer see the forest in this light |
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4. | Nutrient Painting | 08:27 | Show lyrics |
Systemic day Magnificent size Snapping flag Bleach trail In the fountain spray Odor Of the mountain Courtyard built too tight for sun Dark plants Drank soap and licked the wall Bright at the top Nutrient painting Fruit limped through the blossom melted Dropped off at the station humming Hangdog wrung the words Bell still ringing from the strike Men against the fountain base Rags after a spill Systemic day Magnificent size Snapping flag Bleach trail In the fountain spray Odor Of the mountain Nutrient painting The plans had great rooms to the west Designed to strike Magnificent size |
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5. | Rare Field Ceiling | 07:48 | Show lyrics |
Rare field shook the plane Earthly creak at great height The pilot tapped the glass inside the starling’s mind Pitched through birdcage or church Hovered lightly on a child tune Heavy blossom Plastic decoration Oxygen mask Blue smoke leaf plume touched the apse A finger in the eye Have you got my transmission? Did you know me? I defected, boss Now decorate me Mask me with a smell I’m in the air now and Nothing can help me to the ground |
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6. | Maritime Flare | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
Falling flight shell Maritime flare Is the capsule sealed? No tear No tear |
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45:50 |
Rare Field Ceiling
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
S. Skarstad | Guitars |
W. Skarstad | Guitars, Vocals |
A. DeMaria | Bass |
M. Rekevics | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Mick Barr | Guitar improvisation at the end Side A |
Miscellaneous staff | |
S. Skarstad | Producer |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Warmth Trance Reversal | 08:06 | Show lyrics |
Out on the ice A volunteer puts powder on a sled So far there are no signs of what the packet said Out on the ice If looking through a telescope Is looking down a wall The mind is charmed and flatness now is depth The wide white tower sheer There he clings Soaked bat Then what spectrum gleams beside the tower base? He sees it in the evening through the window square Out on the ice He swoons, his water boils Yes, he nodded and a star was born Provisions and a helicopter plan The faintest glim inside the skin A feather brushed his neck Some color shifting in the blood There he clings Soaked bat Looks out Looks down He swoons, his water boils What spectrum gleams beside the tower base? He sees it in the evening through the window square |
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2. | No Dust | 07:48 | Show lyrics |
Blue silence walks below the flood Through hallways dressed in living green The veining of a pyramid The blindness of a water dream The glint above the swollen tree The shrimp inside the pillowcase No heat No beach No dust No, this one is new A taste, or lack, or wartime trick Derivative of laughing Leaden circle in the air Falling bright chime on rippling street And another, hanging there Turn back, they closed the road The capsule welded shut and slapped The fishermen will shake their heads But first Don’t look away The bird became an eel |
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3. | Light Delusion Curtain | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
Slipping rib Gas station fume The stalled out wind put fingers on me The meadow line showed darkness to me Light delusion curtain Old black mouth garage roared open Damp rope teeth Sharp baleen breath Blue tarp wrinkled tongue said something Unfinished thought A massive shape is falling She is calving We are close Great slipping rib Gas station fume Above an eerie light is forming A massive shape is falling We are close Don’t know the height I can no longer see the forest in this light |
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4. | Nutrient Painting | 08:27 | Show lyrics |
Systemic day Magnificent size Snapping flag Bleach trail In the fountain spray Odor Of the mountain Courtyard built too tight for sun Dark plants Drank soap and licked the wall Bright at the top Nutrient painting Fruit limped through the blossom melted Dropped off at the station humming Hangdog wrung the words Bell still ringing from the strike Men against the fountain base Rags after a spill Systemic day Magnificent size Snapping flag Bleach trail In the fountain spray Odor Of the mountain Nutrient painting The plans had great rooms to the west Designed to strike Magnificent size |
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5. | Rare Field Ceiling | 07:48 | Show lyrics |
Rare field shook the plane Earthly creak at great height The pilot tapped the glass inside the starling’s mind Pitched through birdcage or church Hovered lightly on a child tune Heavy blossom Plastic decoration Oxygen mask Blue smoke leaf plume touched the apse A finger in the eye Have you got my transmission? Did you know me? I defected, boss Now decorate me Mask me with a smell I’m in the air now and Nothing can help me to the ground |
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6. | Maritime Flare | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
Falling flight shell Maritime flare Is the capsule sealed? No tear No tear |
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45:50 |
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