| Song | As Real as Rainbows |
| Artist | Current 93 |
| Album | Aleph At Hallucinatory Mountain |
| So when and where | |
| Were the revolutions? | |
| The deserts now | |
| Are full of the comas of stars | |
| Bone and memory of fallen faces | |
| Killing stars and wine | |
| So when and what | |
| Were the revolutions? | |
| The Saints offered | |
| Heads for haloes | |
| Kissing silver rains | |
| Pulled jaguars | |
| To the edge of constellations | |
| Called all beyond the Call | |
| Breathed lateral blood | |
| Not beast at Winter | |
| With grasshoppers’ eyes like almonds | |
| The sound of cicadas just clouds | |
| As real as rainbows | |
| Beauty hovering and hiding | |
| In the scrubby earth | |
| Lies Murder sour | |
| Meanwhile seamless | |
| The flowered face smiles | |
| At last shots of Mass | |
| From erased emperors | |
| At the turn of her tidal face | |
| Beloved by the seas |
| So when and where | |
| Were the revolutions? | |
| The deserts now | |
| Are full of the comas of stars | |
| Bone and memory of fallen faces | |
| Killing stars and wine | |
| So when and what | |
| Were the revolutions? | |
| The Saints offered | |
| Heads for haloes | |
| Kissing silver rains | |
| Pulled jaguars | |
| To the edge of constellations | |
| Called all beyond the Call | |
| Breathed lateral blood | |
| Not beast at Winter | |
| With grasshoppers' eyes like almonds | |
| The sound of cicadas just clouds | |
| As real as rainbows | |
| Beauty hovering and hiding | |
| In the scrubby earth | |
| Lies Murder sour | |
| Meanwhile seamless | |
| The flowered face smiles | |
| At last shots of Mass | |
| From erased emperors | |
| At the turn of her tidal face | |
| Beloved by the seas |