A vastly rooted world tree which absorbs knowledge from air and disperses it to the bowels Through the clay, to the core of its anchor “A planet which walks in a swarm of suspended moons It burns itself upon the sun to build immunity to radiation. It gorges itself on poisonous light and colon spasms its roots unto the sediment.” Poisoned… to the water and soil and organs Machinery of constellations “Mud is the cradle of light into matter, scum and waste filtered in bladder. Oh, Wooden Terra Satellite” A vane planet, killing itself Toxic anguish, globally felt “A planet which walks in a swarm of suspended moons, it burns itself upon the sun to Build immunity to radiation, it gorges itself on poisonous light.” Samuel Smith — Bass, Vocals (additional) Keith Abrami — Drums, Vocals (additional) Jon Locastro — Guitars Dan Gargiulo — Guitars, Vocals (additional) W. Smith — Vocals (lead)