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The Witch's Cradle

by No Pretty Things/La Peste

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I Sur l'onde calme et noire où dorment les étoiles La blanche Ophélia flotte comme un grand lys, Flotte très lentement, couchée en ses longs voiles... - On entend dans les bois lointains des hallalis. Voici plus de mille ans que la triste Ophélie Passe, fantôme blanc, sur le long fleuve noir Voici plus de mille ans que sa douce folie Murmure sa romance à la brise du soir Le vent baise ses seins et déploie en corolle Ses grands voiles bercés mollement par les eaux ; Les saules frissonnants pleurent sur son épaule, Sur son grand front rêveur s'inclinent les roseaux. Les nénuphars froissés soupirent autour d'elle ; Elle éveille parfois, dans un aune qui dort, Quelque nid, d'où s'échappe un petit frisson d'aile : - Un chant mystérieux tombe des astres d'or II O pâle Ophélia ! belle comme la neige ! Oui tu mourus, enfant, par un fleuve emporté ! C'est que les vents tombant des grand monts de Norwège T'avaient parlé tout bas de l'âpre liberté ; C'est qu'un souffle, tordant ta grande chevelure, À ton esprit rêveur portait d'étranges bruits, Que ton coeur écoutait le chant de la Nature Dans les plaintes de l'arbre et les soupirs des nuits ; C'est que la voix des mers folles, immense râle, Brisait ton sein d'enfant, trop humain et trop doux ; C'est qu'un matin d'avril, un beau cavalier pâle, Un pauvre fou, s'assit muet à tes genoux ! Ciel ! Amour ! Liberté ! Quel rêve, ô pauvre Folle ! Tu te fondais à lui comme une neige au feu : Tes grandes visions étranglaient ta parole - Et l'Infini terrible éffara ton oeil bleu ! III - Et le Poète dit qu'aux rayons des étoiles Tu viens chercher, la nuit, les fleurs que tu cueillis ; Et qu'il a vu sur l'eau, couchée en ses longs voiles, La blanche Ophélia flotter, comme un grand lys.
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This song is a rough sketch of the soundtrack I performed on September 15th, meant to live-score the Maya Deren and Marcel Duchamp unfinished film from 1943; I will be recording this track soon and be adding it to the album where it will be available for download! Be sure to watch it with the link and take part in the experience!

The Lamb of Tartary is a mythological cryptid that has many different origins. There is mention of a similar plant-animal in Jewish folklore as early as AD 436. This creature, called the Yeduah (ידוע, ידעוני, or אַדְנֵי הַשָׂדֵה), was like a lamb in form and sprouted from the earth connected to a stem. Those who went hunting the Yeduah could only harvest the creature by severing it from its stem with arrows or darts. Once the animal was severed, it died and its bones could be used in divination and prophetic ceremonies.

In his book, The Vegetable Lamb of Tartary (1887), Henry Lee describes the legendary lamb as believed to be both a true animal and a living plant. However, he states that some writers believed the lamb to be the fruit of a plant, sprouting forward from melon-like seeds. Others, however, believed the lamb to be a living member of the plant that, once separated from it, would perish. The vegetable lamb was believed to have blood, bones, and flesh like that of a normal lamb. It was connected to the earth by a stem, similar to an umbilical cord, that propped the lamb up above ground. The cord could flex downward, allowing the lamb to feed on the grass and plants surrounding it. Once the plants within reach were eaten, the lamb died. It could be eaten, once dead, and its blood supposedly tasted sweet like honey. Its wool was said to be used by the native people of its homeland to make head coverings and other articles of clothing. The only carnivorous animals attracted to the lamb-plant (other than humans) were wolves.

The third track is dedicated to Per "Dead' Ohlin, the former singer of the black metal band Mayhem, who committed suicide on April 8, 1991. As tribute, this track uses parts of the song "Freezing Moon" as part of it's construction.

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released September 17, 2017

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No Pretty Things/La Peste Chicago, Illinois

No Pretty Things: Elena, Queer

La Peste:
Horde de Rats

Vocals, Synth, Guitar, Feedback, Outright Noise

Anarchist
Anti-Fascism
Anti-Racism
Anti-Sexism
Anti-Homophobia
Anti-Capitalist
Anti-TERF/SWERF
Anti-Ableist
Anti-Ageist
Anti-Bigotry

NSBM can fuck off and burn

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