| Song | A Silence Song |
| Artist | Current 93 |
| Album | Thunder Perfect Mind |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Current Ninety Three ... | |
| so much silence stretching above me | |
| around me too | |
| has it deafened you | |
| has it closed my ears | |
| has the silence itself brought about this rapture | |
| between silence and sound | |
| between the cry and the cull | |
| if man raises one voice | |
| i'll raise two then | |
| one for loss | |
| one for losing | |
| one for death | |
| and one for birth | |
| he may hang bloodytorn on this tree of moss | |
| though my grimace will cut my grin | |
| i'll rise triumphant | |
| i'll rise triumphing | |
| you won't catch me | |
| i fly unseen through the wind of the worlds | |
| missiles cut space spearing the starlight | |
| masking the moon | |
| wide of the march | |
| give me two reasons to stay here | |
| lostlight lostlove | |
| smudge the tracks and smother the traces | |
| of the fires of your fear | |
| near the | |
| under the | |
| beside the | |
| beyond the flowers | |
| then further still | |
| the children lie in silent space | |
| the wind shivers through | |
| their cornburnt hair | |
| silence immaculate | |
| if they move from silence to sound | |
| will the world shudder | |
| will my heart stop | |
| in a cave | |
| in a maze | |
| spring slides | |
| through my sadness | |
| and my winter | |
| the stars have frozen into space | |
| the stars have molten into space | |
| the children wait | |
| flowers around burnish their hair | |
| with brazen gold and heartred rose | |
| if i move then i shall stop | |
| how have the sightless fallen | |
| i shall take a knife to your heart | |
| i'll take a knife to your heart | |
| i'll, i'll take a knife to your, to your heart | |
| and london bridge no long longer remains | |
| christ's face refracted through | |
| the sky then breaks up into | |
| different shapes |
| zuo ci : Current Ninety Three ... | |
| so much silence stretching above me | |
| around me too | |
| has it deafened you | |
| has it closed my ears | |
| has the silence itself brought about this rapture | |
| between silence and sound | |
| between the cry and the cull | |
| if man raises one voice | |
| i' ll raise two then | |
| one for loss | |
| one for losing | |
| one for death | |
| and one for birth | |
| he may hang bloodytorn on this tree of moss | |
| though my grimace will cut my grin | |
| i' ll rise triumphant | |
| i' ll rise triumphing | |
| you won' t catch me | |
| i fly unseen through the wind of the worlds | |
| missiles cut space spearing the starlight | |
| masking the moon | |
| wide of the march | |
| give me two reasons to stay here | |
| lostlight lostlove | |
| smudge the tracks and smother the traces | |
| of the fires of your fear | |
| near the | |
| under the | |
| beside the | |
| beyond the flowers | |
| then further still | |
| the children lie in silent space | |
| the wind shivers through | |
| their cornburnt hair | |
| silence immaculate | |
| if they move from silence to sound | |
| will the world shudder | |
| will my heart stop | |
| in a cave | |
| in a maze | |
| spring slides | |
| through my sadness | |
| and my winter | |
| the stars have frozen into space | |
| the stars have molten into space | |
| the children wait | |
| flowers around burnish their hair | |
| with brazen gold and heartred rose | |
| if i move then i shall stop | |
| how have the sightless fallen | |
| i shall take a knife to your heart | |
| i' ll take a knife to your heart | |
| i' ll, i' ll take a knife to your, to your heart | |
| and london bridge no long longer remains | |
| christ' s face refracted through | |
| the sky then breaks up into | |
| different shapes |
| zuò cí : Current Ninety Three ... | |
| so much silence stretching above me | |
| around me too | |
| has it deafened you | |
| has it closed my ears | |
| has the silence itself brought about this rapture | |
| between silence and sound | |
| between the cry and the cull | |
| if man raises one voice | |
| i' ll raise two then | |
| one for loss | |
| one for losing | |
| one for death | |
| and one for birth | |
| he may hang bloodytorn on this tree of moss | |
| though my grimace will cut my grin | |
| i' ll rise triumphant | |
| i' ll rise triumphing | |
| you won' t catch me | |
| i fly unseen through the wind of the worlds | |
| missiles cut space spearing the starlight | |
| masking the moon | |
| wide of the march | |
| give me two reasons to stay here | |
| lostlight lostlove | |
| smudge the tracks and smother the traces | |
| of the fires of your fear | |
| near the | |
| under the | |
| beside the | |
| beyond the flowers | |
| then further still | |
| the children lie in silent space | |
| the wind shivers through | |
| their cornburnt hair | |
| silence immaculate | |
| if they move from silence to sound | |
| will the world shudder | |
| will my heart stop | |
| in a cave | |
| in a maze | |
| spring slides | |
| through my sadness | |
| and my winter | |
| the stars have frozen into space | |
| the stars have molten into space | |
| the children wait | |
| flowers around burnish their hair | |
| with brazen gold and heartred rose | |
| if i move then i shall stop | |
| how have the sightless fallen | |
| i shall take a knife to your heart | |
| i' ll take a knife to your heart | |
| i' ll, i' ll take a knife to your, to your heart | |
| and london bridge no long longer remains | |
| christ' s face refracted through | |
| the sky then breaks up into | |
| different shapes |