Song | Not Because the Fox Barks |
Artist | Current 93 |
Album | Aleph At Hallucinatory Mountain |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Ruth and Naomi at rest | |
In the people of their people | |
The desert is awake | |
Flicks its pale moon eyes | |
Cows and crows roam | |
And consume dead branches | |
The Lord is on the hooves | |
His vastness blinds the tombs | |
And Aleph broods | |
Creating starlings with brightness | |
And breathing planets and clouds | |
This is Terminal Eden | |
Killer of dreams | |
Of hopes | |
Of galaxies | |
Here the Gnostic Fox sets up his throne and stall | |
Docetic or just mimetic? | |
Dying or running from the ⲥⲧⲁⲩⲣⲟⲥ? | |
Or just dissolving like smiles? | |
Back to the Vast Aleph? | |
Or off at the drop to Amen Ra? | |
I am Aleph | |
I am Adam | |
The fish stream home | |
And uphill the sentries wait with ferocious spears | |
Practising thrusts on clouds | |
Clown with camels and jade | |
Sugar coy in the mist | |
Perfumes sour in her birth | |
But shining in shadows | |
Friend to histories | |
The Moon is with Aleph | |
Tucked under his shoulder | |
The Sun is with Adam | |
Tucked under his shoulder | |
Cain is with Aleph and Adam and I | |
Sneaking between my legs | |
Murderer | |
Sliding into my thoughts | |
Murderer | |
In between the sheets | |
Dreaming and waiting for seeds | |
Dreaming of rehabilitation or redemption | |
Can you hear my name? | |
Can you hear my name? | |
Can you post my name? | |
Can you claim my name? | |
I am nameless I am Aleph | |
Adamantine | |
And I am Adam | |
Pre-existent | |
Ashamed | |
And Murderer | |
The old man | |
Window in the room | |
Cracks open the face | |
He was given | |
Warface grasps burn | |
In ⲁⲙⲛ̄ⲧⲉ | |
All of them ϣⲁ ⲉⲛⲉϩ | |
Conquered hooks | |
Not because the fox barks | |
I heard of your wisdom | |
Not because man barks | |
Not because man howls | |
Not because Aleph stopped | |
Trains and sapphires | |
Clear as rain and Adam | |
Not because falls | |
Not as the fox barks | |
The legend was a he at sea | |
Christ arose in glory | |
A rose in glory | |
Christ is the Rose | |
And Murdered smiled and cried | |
Alone through the window | |
The cripple and the corn |
Ruth and Naomi at rest | |
In the people of their people | |
The desert is awake | |
Flicks its pale moon eyes | |
Cows and crows roam | |
And consume dead branches | |
The Lord is on the hooves | |
His vastness blinds the tombs | |
And Aleph broods | |
Creating starlings with brightness | |
And breathing planets and clouds | |
This is Terminal Eden | |
Killer of dreams | |
Of hopes | |
Of galaxies | |
Here the Gnostic Fox sets up his throne and stall | |
Docetic or just mimetic? | |
Dying or running from the ? | |
Or just dissolving like smiles? | |
Back to the Vast Aleph? | |
Or off at the drop to Amen Ra? | |
I am Aleph | |
I am Adam | |
The fish stream home | |
And uphill the sentries wait with ferocious spears | |
Practising thrusts on clouds | |
Clown with camels and jade | |
Sugar coy in the mist | |
Perfumes sour in her birth | |
But shining in shadows | |
Friend to histories | |
The Moon is with Aleph | |
Tucked under his shoulder | |
The Sun is with Adam | |
Tucked under his shoulder | |
Cain is with Aleph and Adam and I | |
Sneaking between my legs | |
Murderer | |
Sliding into my thoughts | |
Murderer | |
In between the sheets | |
Dreaming and waiting for seeds | |
Dreaming of rehabilitation or redemption | |
Can you hear my name? | |
Can you hear my name? | |
Can you post my name? | |
Can you claim my name? | |
I am nameless I am Aleph | |
Adamantine | |
And I am Adam | |
Preexistent | |
Ashamed | |
And Murderer | |
The old man | |
Window in the room | |
Cracks open the face | |
He was given | |
Warface grasps burn | |
In | |
All of them | |
Conquered hooks | |
Not because the fox barks | |
I heard of your wisdom | |
Not because man barks | |
Not because man howls | |
Not because Aleph stopped | |
Trains and sapphires | |
Clear as rain and Adam | |
Not because falls | |
Not as the fox barks | |
The legend was a he at sea | |
Christ arose in glory | |
A rose in glory | |
Christ is the Rose | |
And Murdered smiled and cried | |
Alone through the window | |
The cripple and the corn |
Ruth and Naomi at rest | |
In the people of their people | |
The desert is awake | |
Flicks its pale moon eyes | |
Cows and crows roam | |
And consume dead branches | |
The Lord is on the hooves | |
His vastness blinds the tombs | |
And Aleph broods | |
Creating starlings with brightness | |
And breathing planets and clouds | |
This is Terminal Eden | |
Killer of dreams | |
Of hopes | |
Of galaxies | |
Here the Gnostic Fox sets up his throne and stall | |
Docetic or just mimetic? | |
Dying or running from the ? | |
Or just dissolving like smiles? | |
Back to the Vast Aleph? | |
Or off at the drop to Amen Ra? | |
I am Aleph | |
I am Adam | |
The fish stream home | |
And uphill the sentries wait with ferocious spears | |
Practising thrusts on clouds | |
Clown with camels and jade | |
Sugar coy in the mist | |
Perfumes sour in her birth | |
But shining in shadows | |
Friend to histories | |
The Moon is with Aleph | |
Tucked under his shoulder | |
The Sun is with Adam | |
Tucked under his shoulder | |
Cain is with Aleph and Adam and I | |
Sneaking between my legs | |
Murderer | |
Sliding into my thoughts | |
Murderer | |
In between the sheets | |
Dreaming and waiting for seeds | |
Dreaming of rehabilitation or redemption | |
Can you hear my name? | |
Can you hear my name? | |
Can you post my name? | |
Can you claim my name? | |
I am nameless I am Aleph | |
Adamantine | |
And I am Adam | |
Preexistent | |
Ashamed | |
And Murderer | |
The old man | |
Window in the room | |
Cracks open the face | |
He was given | |
Warface grasps burn | |
In | |
All of them | |
Conquered hooks | |
Not because the fox barks | |
I heard of your wisdom | |
Not because man barks | |
Not because man howls | |
Not because Aleph stopped | |
Trains and sapphires | |
Clear as rain and Adam | |
Not because falls | |
Not as the fox barks | |
The legend was a he at sea | |
Christ arose in glory | |
A rose in glory | |
Christ is the Rose | |
And Murdered smiled and cried | |
Alone through the window | |
The cripple and the corn |