Lucifer Over London

Lucifer Over London

Song Lucifer Over London
Artist Rotting Christ
Album Khronos

Lyrics

The twisted wings and clouds unfold
And the great page of
He who feel
Makes arkened shadows / over pointed spires
Little children point and sign
And little children run and dance
Over the setting sun
Oh over the setting sun
Lucifer over
London And under that the silent stars
And under that the weeping sky
And under her the laughung world
Balance sits / in western parts / and piles spare
Spares In his / gabled room
Lucifer over
London Great
Anarch and
Monarch of not
The flight of
Lucifer over
London And my little grandson
Wrinkled son forehead
All tiny blue pain
The mother
Blood emerges
Then the mother grief
And the blue gates of
Death Open armwide
Open teethwide
Lucifer over
London All dead like the leaves
Old time shiver
Old dead calendar / past / blurred / sunsets / cinders flying
In his heart / his heart / his fingers
Punch holes in the sky
All the little
Christs I count
Lucifer over
London All the little
Christs I call
Laughing through the green green fields
Some of these angels have the face of
God Some of them the face of dogs
By the tower of
Moab See the sky's green angel form
Lucifer lickers all around me
His hooded eyes alight
Look into him just a little longer
See the true face of the... moon
So he weels there / through the heavens
His eyes as dotted brightlights
Licked with lust
A golden seabird
Half dead with spray
His banners / are / broken / flags in the wind
Devouring life / he / breaks at walls
Lucifer over
London The glint of dead fruits glint
And then the moon...
And then the moon...
And then the moon...