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Deadwood To Worms LP

by Space Bong

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  • 2x12" LP Deadwood To Worms
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    Packaged in two separate vinyl sleeves with lyric inserts, the art captures the audio-visual collaboration of Slow Spring // Space Bong X Capital Waste Pictures (youtu.be/zNurRx5Z1K4).

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  • Deadwood To Worms cassette
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    Space Bong 'Deadwood To Worms' has been given a second life by Indonesian DIY hardcore punk tape label Exit Music.

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1.
Slow spring 13:46
Like a rabid song in a slow spring We scream love and hate but get all, the still Of your dark cold eyes as night fades into the sunrise A new dawn answers me Gently with the fatigue of sleep A new dawn answers me With a mourning of soft white violence Blind tongues denounce black figures Too twisted, awe struck by loneliness Manic with disease in fear of seasons change We are Non There is no more life to torture for love and hates sake Shadows of the fall give over to winters solemn embrace Dark clouds drift away Yet spring rises in vain To thaw the river that dries in the end Then the silence stays forever Life is a drone Life is no more If I was anything I’m not that being The still is now Will always be Too blind to stare down the well That gives rise to the wise and wicked Descend into a blackened nightmare Of groans coming from nowhere We fuck away from the dead and dying To lust for a shade of grey Each in our darkened hovel Too scared to face the light of day Life is a drone
2.
Kept on lies Yet to be baptised Fire, flame, far away Dance with the light ever so slowly It burns out Exhausted with haste Stand in the dark, naked, stained Pathetic in rest Slow, harsh, wrecked In a flicker we disappear Ashes scattered to the dust Burnt by time Not by you Burnt by time Never again Burnt by time The last but one The last caress The final touch The final death Raise this seed to Your despair Before I… Tripping to find the exit, the escape now A new generation of men abhorred, shattered, disgraced I may be burnt by time But I’ll never be hurt by you again A new low with the rising sun Left for dead bar none Burnt by time Not by you Burnt by time Never again Fuck yeah Burnt by time
3.
No out Focus mind on the process of bodily decay Pass over fluids that poison the brain, I’m away Blackness cast by shadows of trees never seen, serene Walk with blind inner peace, serene Murder owls scream omens that we’ll never heed For it cannot see the sun outside of this bleak canopy Barefoot in the mud Free in a lame mans serenity When i die take what is dead Through the slugs I survive No Out Rise again in humbler form Give life back to the dirt Nothing but deadwood for the worms And I am an ignorant fool Take thought away No out The only hope of renewal Lower me into the ground Return to dust While in this being I serve no worth A cancer nay a beauty mark on the face of Gaia Unmask nature’s beast as he hurtles into entropy Fuck to breed Live to destroy From a corpse inhale the archaic breath Darkness is life’s tone Overgrown Climax in a state of decline This is systematic collapse The end is nigh Grip tight to me in the sinking sand Living, praying, dying We all turn to powder in the end Living, praying, dying Overlooked by agelessness Living, praying, dying Aeons pass as if we were never here Living, praying, dying Like children in a graveyard Living, praying, dying We forgot our pains Living, praying, dying Not knowing what it was to live Living, praying, dying Numb for the day, the nights were cursed Repent Fall Always repent after the storm Ruins Fall Ruins cleansed of sin forever Visions went and went and never came again Till we were lying still too afraid to stir The still is all
4.
A new dawn will rise The new dawn will rise to claim you Hell A new dawn of petty thieves And high priests that pain to please The stench of scum travels with the sun In the heat, fulfil this new doctrine To lust, to drink, to fuck & bleed Possessed to dance to the junkies beat Survive & die for the good times To live in health is to live in vein This way, how it became? Take my hand so I can lead you away Trust not what we could be Surrender all to this dismal beast We rise, fuck Love my fellow man if you can keep up the scam Another round of fake ass smiles, hell yeah Brethren in drink when the streets are bare And there’s no soft flesh that cares For we are men in an age that doesn’t know when To stop, to take stock of what we have left Give me breath, I’ll give you cheek and charm The worship of false idols our common ground This way, how it became? Take my hand so I can lead you away Carnival of debauched hypocrisy Each to their own ritual of doom We shall fall Drift slowly down to the dark core Nothing and all Archetype of hell In our own We rise From the dirt We shall fall Back to the worms We rise From the mind We shall fall Back to the void We rise From the womb We shall fall Back to her embrace We rise From the sun We fall Not dead There’s blood on my hands As we rise So we shall fall Deeper to the dawn Evil fuck Tread light on the graveyard path As we rise So we shall fall Deeper to the dawn Rising to the sun Hallucinate with every fucking mistake Awake too late As we rise So we shall fall To our deeper selves Empty bed Discarded bottles Shattered blame Take me away As we rise So we shall fall To our deeper selves Deeper to the earth I’m not fucking dead yet As we shine So we shall fade Deeper to the day Relapse into bliss between samsara Rising to the OM As we shine We shall fade We rise Fuck yeah We’re still thieves and lying priests Walking corpses who live what we mean As the days grow cold and out hearts deform I regret none except what wasn’t done This way, how it became? Take my hand so I can lead you away Sorrow sinks in like it has before Given a vessel to express itself Take nothing but flesh and bone to the grave Because in the end All the high priests and petty thieves dwell in hell… It gives It fucks you Then it takes you away
5.

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After many years of rehab, isolation and living off-grid, the lumbering doom/drone beast of Space Bong has awakened to unleash their long awaited follow up to 2009’s ‘The Death of Utopia’.

'Deadwood To Worms' showcases the evolution of Space Bong’s intense and focused form of doom, incorporating elements of sludge, black metal, stoner rock and darkest drone.' ART AS CATHARSIS

'In a nutshell, Space Bong have blown new life into this lineage of intoxicated stoner doom, and have executed one of the most accomplished, visionary and exhilarating works seen in the genre in years.' CVLT NATION.

'Space Bong have taken the extremity of their debut and upped it to an even more extreme degree and Deadwood To Worms should see them playing to more and more people eager to worship their blackened sludgy doom and its epic riffs. A magnificent album and one that revels triumphantly in its negative outlook and execution.' Outlaw Of The Sun

'Deadwood to Worms takes colossal doom and stretches it out into gigantic slabs of fuzz-drenched heaviness where vocals and melody are virtually an after-thought to the all-consuming power of the riff. Deadwood to Worms is one behemoth of a doom album.' LOUD mag

For fans of: EYEHATEGOD, Thou, Corrupted, Primitive Man and Sunn O))).

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released October 20, 2015

Recorded by Jimmy Balderston at Capitalsound Studio.
Mastered by Dav Byrne at Iridium Audio.

Thanks to Lachlan & Art As Catharsis//Liam & Capital Waste Pictures//Alex & Happy618

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Space Bong Adelaide, Australia

DOOM THUGS // VHS DRONE

8 member doom ensemble from Australia

'Space Bong belong with doom metal's elite, peddling a form of degenerate drone that combines nihilistic slabs of sludge with a pervading sense of misery and misanthropy.' Art As Catharsis
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