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Waves In The Woods

by Well Yells

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thatched inside a rainstorm certain of the pale corners blind the tree rings sounds beneath the veil teeth lie in the attic which magnifies the leaves short of nothing power lines entropy and thieves muscle of a malady vessels nibble rays scatter coded lizard scales find the secret days teeth lie in the attic which magnifies the leaves short of nothing power lines entropy and thieves
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throw stones to tell the misery magenta never waits frost scissors memory the clouds pull down the jackal highs frozen all around with the sun in your eyes meteor glances pools above thing operas demonize another lightning love lichen shadows follow goodbyes soft messages canter with the sun in your eyes bones entice lonely fire days walls under years of nose enter mars through a maze looms won’t break and then the moon dies grow fur where drawings show with the sun in your eyes the clouds pull down the jackal highs frozen all around with the sun in your eyes
3.
The Mark 04:40
floating down the river threw something at the ghost mauve plead in the autumn laughing at the toast flagging down an answer depending on the fog solder parts together find bodies in the bog names light tacit candles feeling through the dark our minds are cautious allies scared to see the mark how did the mark appear the mark it breathes the mark it comes and goes
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Daughter 04:42
when you seethe stones and plants the sunlight moving underwater a silent horse evokes a thought and how to feel like a daughter a rabbit’s hole a secret soul someone falling starry night captured turn enchantments burn storytelling far away through musky fur its eyes will learn digging mool for singing blood planets veil the way it moves things found and lost in the mud
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Splinter 06:21
agriculture pearl soften crawling furl pose block hollow cold splinter meeting fold splinter meeting fold tearing inner gold salt on feral flare lion mane nightmare lion mane nightmare telescoping wear stranger fortune jaw seeing through the saw seeing through the star fireflies twelve tar mercurial hold splinter meeting fold
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the clay has moved animals rejoice but i can’t see your face glittering ingots for lungs that can dream the rats are underground just in case no one understands when the apples escape planks nod to stars in space measuring the wisdom of six hundred rocks the walls have been removed from their place our tongues became different holograms holding up the pearl spheres machines will part the water this time doctrine feathers green bruising fears hunting for a precipice to display gone calcify erogenous ears wrists will never hold what’s above the blue mind waves in the woods in the bare years
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The Way 01:37

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"...almost sounding like a hybrid between the most and least pop sides of the Cure.... he never makes the dark sound boring (surprisingly easy to do, as plenty of young goths discover), partly because he never makes the mistake of treating it like it’s just negative or scary." - Dusted

"Similar to the (darker) sounds of Night People, Sacred Bones, and Hardly Art.... Harnessed in a black-metal-esque philosophical modality of the natural world, all eight tracks wrap themselves around listeners in a distant cry for help. Sort of like how The Body vocals sound more terrified than angry/hateful, Holbrook’s singing crosses itself between forsaken and ceremonial, as if a ritual is being performed in the forest..." -Tiny Mix Tapes

"Creating home-made synth-stated ditties like a DIY John Carpenter; Holbrook heralds back to the days of the no-wave worlds where rules of convention, construct, and conformity are smashed like semi-precious diamonds, or bourgeoisie vases." -IMPOSE

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released February 19, 2016

Synth, Guitar, Drum Machine Programming, Vocals, Written, Recorded, Mixed, Photography, and Design by Patrick Holbrook.

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Well Yells imagines the entity you call to at the bottom of a well.

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