Song | UrShadow |
Artist | Current 93 |
Album | Aleph At Hallucinatory Mountain |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I am now in Queen Morning | |
Aleph grazes and gobbles dissent | |
And fears spheres | |
Blows globes of Ær | |
And prides buildings into sepulchres | |
Wait for ⲡⲁⲣⲟⲩⲥⲓⲁ | |
Christ remained unkilled | |
Just dreams only | |
Aleph slept | |
Ate Adam’s children | |
My face is face great in the corn | |
Sing sing sing little bird | |
UrShadow | |
Hymns Michael up on to his Throne | |
Presenting rockets pouring up | |
Into hissing space | |
Bringing trouble and fear | |
Squabbling into apocalypse cartoons | |
Then I looked to the Southside of the door | |
ⲧⲟⲧⲉ ⲁⲓϭⲱϣⲧ̄ ⲙ̄ⲡⲥⲁ ⲙ̄ⲡⲣⲏⲥ ⲙ̄ⲡⲣⲟ | |
And I dreamed she took us to where the sun sets | |
ⲁⲥϫⲓ̈ ⲧⲉⲛ ⲉⲛⲉⲙⲁ ⲛ̄ϩⲱⲧⲡ̄ ⲙ̄ⲡⲣⲏ | |
The nylon lion attacked as Kingdom | |
Faced Empire silhouette | |
ⲁⲩⲱ ⲡⲙⲟⲩⲉⲓ ⲛⲁϣⲱⲡⲉ ⲣ̄ⲣⲱⲙⲉ | |
And suddenly the Living are Dying | |
ⲛ̄ⲧⲉⲩⲛⲟⲩ ⲛⲉⲧⲁⲁⲛϩ̄ ⲥⲉⲛⲁⲙⲟⲩ | |
And I ask my masks and I: | |
“Surely we are living in a dream?” | |
ⲡⲱⲥ ⲉⲛⲁⲛϩ̄ ϩⲛ̄ ⲟⲩⲫⲁⲛⲧⲁⲥⲓⲁ |
I am now in Queen Morning | |
Aleph grazes and gobbles dissent | |
And fears spheres | |
Blows globes of r | |
And prides buildings into sepulchres | |
Wait for | |
Christ remained unkilled | |
Just dreams only | |
Aleph slept | |
Ate Adam' s children | |
My face is face great in the corn | |
Sing sing sing little bird | |
UrShadow | |
Hymns Michael up on to his Throne | |
Presenting rockets pouring up | |
Into hissing space | |
Bringing trouble and fear | |
Squabbling into apocalypse cartoons | |
Then I looked to the Southside of the door | |
And I dreamed she took us to where the sun sets | |
The nylon lion attacked as Kingdom | |
Faced Empire silhouette | |
And suddenly the Living are Dying | |
And I ask my masks and I: | |
" Surely we are living in a dream?" | |
I am now in Queen Morning | |
Aleph grazes and gobbles dissent | |
And fears spheres | |
Blows globes of r | |
And prides buildings into sepulchres | |
Wait for | |
Christ remained unkilled | |
Just dreams only | |
Aleph slept | |
Ate Adam' s children | |
My face is face great in the corn | |
Sing sing sing little bird | |
UrShadow | |
Hymns Michael up on to his Throne | |
Presenting rockets pouring up | |
Into hissing space | |
Bringing trouble and fear | |
Squabbling into apocalypse cartoons | |
Then I looked to the Southside of the door | |
And I dreamed she took us to where the sun sets | |
The nylon lion attacked as Kingdom | |
Faced Empire silhouette | |
And suddenly the Living are Dying | |
And I ask my masks and I: | |
" Surely we are living in a dream?" | |