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Matter As Regent

by WELLS VALLEY

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1.
Ghost Of You 06:51
I don’t feel me inside my carcass No control over time Life is vague Dreamlike, less real A thriving tree, a dividing line Into the black house fire The voice hints torment and recognize the pain Coat your body with ruin; coat your body with rain Do you dream my dreams? I don’t feel me inside my carcass No control over time Llife is vague Dreamlike, less real You summon ghosts Eyes hide like one million serpents Powerless, lost in between In reveries you travel Feverous vehemence of blood
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Seek out hope, revive the strive Until you sight the fence, the gate of life You overtake the waste, invoke with feast The swarm, the weakening The blood you seed Inside the wrecked vessel Door beneath the feet The key inside your heart Demised you stare The blossom of the plague Blind eyes assume light then reveal the path One day this light will die with you I talk with you everyday You promised we'd discuss fate Your hands seclude everything I agree to argue with candour Then I relax upon my dirt I pour down the wine and swallow sorrow Seek out hope, revive the strive Until you sight the fence, the gate of life You overtake the waste, invoke with feast The swarm, the weakening
3.
As the rain pours the coldest winter We gather on a board of grief, on a board of regrets Your bloodied body weltered in the filthiest bed And spirits whisper reveries of angels revealing clemency I'll grab your hands; I'll caress your soul Raise the golden crown to soothe you 'till the end of times One day the walls will fall And the light will call Your hands are void to feed my heart... Your hands are void to feed my heart with light From empty spaces... we arrive In empty spaces... we depart Empty spaces... We arrive We depart We arrive With our hands... void
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In helpless moments We seek prosperity Then hands wreck Abandon the property Through indeterminate states Within the holy mountain Climb these walls never to high to die Release the material excess, witness divine This spiritual tower is a ladder… This spiritual tower is a ladder… to sin Primal hideaway In pursue of fervour Magnetic eyes In fertility streams Exquisite adornments Dyed on vivid clouds Gold and silver surfaces In the sacred mountain
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Assemble in dark And plead for light Angels dialects come from within Waves of bliss... the inner eye Our life sentinels lighten the worthless After vivid hands sink in the immensity Of a humble bowl of water The glowing call, the sensor, the seer Primal tapestries sewed with enochian inscriptions Evocations for early lights...The apocryphal keys The decoded infinity, contacts untamed by man Within great veil of mysteries, beneath a golden dawn A rain of flowers that falls from nameless skies Blessed by the hands of the Creator Mouths vomit the universe Faces cleanse upon the endless Take a glance in the murk And seek... The last... Glow.
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The forgotten raiser of empathy The wrecked man A poignant woman resonates a threnody Your dying hope Instigate the first stride Through the corridor of no return You harmed the kingdom of deliverance The empire of reliance Repudiate your senses Maintain the flies in a jar You cannot go that far… With fire beside you Grasp the words from a fetter of lights Release the flood that once drowned in impiety Descend the ways of salvation...

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released February 7, 2015

Composed and Produced by Wells Valley

Guitars/Vocals: Filipe Correia
Bass: Pedro Lopes
Drums: Mau

Backing vocals on Sacred Mountain by Mau and Pedro Lopes
Backing vocals on Kingdom of Salvation by Salomé Santos
All lyrics by Filipe Correia
Kingdom of Salvation intro taken from the movie "The Maid" (2005) — Joe Ng and Alex Oh

Front cover art by Studio Joseph Shaeffer — (A)Void 1-07
Design by Mau @ Statiks.net

Recorded @ C.A.C. Ponte de Sor, Portugal
Mixed and mastered by Mau
Vocals recorded @ Malware Studios, Sintra, Portugal

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WELLS VALLEY Portugal

Wells Valley is a trio established in Lisbon, Portugal in October 2011.

The bands distinctive sound draws from, Blackened Doom/Avantgarde Metal.

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