Amber Mote in the Black Vault

by Full of Hell

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Recorded by Kevin Bernsten at Developing Nations on July 17th and 18th, 2015
"Oven" written and originally recorded by The Melvins.
Excerpt on 'Amber Mote' taken from Thomas Wolfe's "You Can't Go Home Again"
Artworks by Mal Okul
Gratitude to Caution and Mal Okul.
Numb your mind.

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released January 8, 2016

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Harsh grinding death from the east coast. Numb your mind.

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Track Name: Halogen Bulb
Earth bulge. Tenuous burgeoning.
Man's grip slips like the waning warble of an autumn sparrow.
Lists in triads justify means.
The mental cocoon ruptures and light erupts.
It chases and raises the shadowed mire of restless longing.
Circuits blister and click.
Branches rattle and crack.
Skull shudders.
Moon dies.
Mental cocoon ruptures and light erupts.
Track Name: Amber Mote
Murmurs. Failures.
White wall fissure separates the conscious mind as light abates.
An ecstasy bright burst swallows the surroundings.
An amber mote in the black vault.
"death is to lose the earth you know: for greater knowing.
to lose the life you have for greater life, to leave the friends you love,
for greater loving. To find a land more kind than home, more large than Earth"
I wake from this fever. All is false.
Track Name: Barb and Sap
To claim: of yours, of mine, the same.
To grasp. To drink from life's boiling spring.
Thistled fingers warm and bend,
calling your children home hungry.
Baited aurum and cocked lilly eyed lust.
Perched like a jaundiced vulture, wings spread in vain
for anything to clutch. Bones of contention.
To drink, with blistered lips.
To grasp, in hands of barb and sap.
Your greed, it sticks to your bones.
It sinks to your marrow and calls you home.
Track Name: Oven (Melvins)
Originally written and recorded by the Melvins

I coulda swore I gave my wedding ring to you.
Among the chewing gears you taunt me tear.
Elements are still alive to shake from ear to ear.
Pez are gonna let it slide, gonna burn what cotton decides are apelee.
My main oven drive, he took from under what's come over me.

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