All the Stars Are Dead Now Lyrics

Song	All the Stars Are Dead Now
Artist	Current 93
Album	Thunder Perfect Mind
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	作词 : Current Ninety Three ...
	Bloody smoke
	Foggy smoke
	Beginnings and endings...
	There's a heart of the world
	In the bowed bony Burren
	There's a trip-hole to her heart
	In soaring Sn'fellsness
	And the crack of the world
	The moist ruddy lips of her
	Thee slit of the mother fallen
	Sliced from the stars
	By the slicing discus
	At Kamarupa
	At Kamarupa
	At Kamarupa
	From her mouth at the end
	Of the worlds
	From her mouth at the end
	Of the times
	The shapes that form the ends
	Of the wheelings
	The forces that shape the forms
	Of the breaths
	That cover the clouds
	Of the green world's last dancing's
	Flicker forth like spring-heeled jackals
	All laughing and bloody and wrathful
	And peaceful and shining and pallid
	And burning and liquid and sadness
	And joy
	And joy
	(Mansour is smiling teethly at the stars
	John sits on the stairs with me
	His eyes are shining -
	Mother - come to me)
	Little lovely licking tongues of fire
	Smiling and slyly emerge from the stones
	The air is now very very viscous
	In the distance Sunday children play pipes
	The air is now very violent
	Birds do not fill the air
	Laughing does not fill the air
	No bodies fill the air
	But the sun filters slowly through the air
	As if it has turned to sticky sweet mud
	All flowers die
	Except for some few
	A chain of burning bloody flowers
	Follow my eyes crying tears
	(Lilith is smiling at the corpse of a cow
	And in that corpsey cow
	The corpse of another
	And so on and so on
	And perhaps forever
	If times were not folding and falling
	Over each other
	And so on and so on and so on
	And certainly endless)
	Mene mene tekel upharsin
	We have been weighed and lost
	We have been weighed and lost
	(I slept I dreamt I dreamed a dream:
	London bright fires smiling and burning
	Light roads road through the starlacked night
	Many dark suns are falling falling down
	London Bridge is destroyed)
	In my mind pigs and rubble gnaw
	In the dark heights and hearts of Albion
	Shudderings in the heart
	Cruelty in the heart
	And this is over
	All over now
	In Kamarupa
	In Kamarupa
	My eyes my mind spinning
	Spinning back and forth
	Eyes in London
	Mind in a hole
	Oh they come they come
	They run out
	Fleeing from what
	They come out running
	Running
	Great Babylon has fallen fallen fallen
	Jerusalem has fallen fallen fallen
	The great great beast
	Is dead dead dead dead
	Simon, Simon is dead dead dead dead
	And some other bleeding children
	Are smiling
	They're dead in the rubble
	They're dead dead dead dead
	And Mercury rises
	And Mercury falls
	And how dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead are you
	Summertime
	When the living is easy
	Summertime
	When the dying is easy
	The world shudders on
	Black tree against a bruised blue sky
	The fairground is all shabby and silent
	Red sky at night
	Red sky at night
	Danger
	Christ is crying
	Christ's tears leaving
	His heart and night
	All the many faces we have worn
	All the many faces we have borne
	And dead dead dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead dead are we
	Though once I thought
	Oh once I read
	The hidden god plays hide and seek
	Whilst others still run from him
	From the world's stomach
	The goddies emerge
	And who comes to judge us
	And who comes to push us
	The bloody master
	Is bloody dead dead dead
	And who comes to strike us
	And who comes to hold us
	Where is his colour
	Where is her cover
	And What is her nature
	And where does he shine from
	(Broken birds move through the air -
	They all drink blood)
	When Christ smiles his smile is broken
	Holly ivy old dead trees
	Dead dead dead
	Holy and ivy dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead
	Rainbow lovely arc lovely lights
	Dead dead dead dead
	Horn stag cross meets hunter
	Dead dead dead dead
	(Oh Saint Eustace ora pro nobis)
	Old woman old woman old woman
	Old and dead dead dead dead
	Now no summers left
	This side of boxwood
	Crosses broken in my midsummer
	The south is dying
	The north is dying
	The west is dying
	The east is dying
	There are four corners to the world she said
	And every one
	Is dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead dead
	And all the planets
	They're dead dead dead dead
	And all my heart
	Is dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead dead dead dead
	It's all dead dead dead

	zuo ci : Current Ninety Three ...
	Bloody smoke
	Foggy smoke
	Beginnings and endings...
	There' s a heart of the world
	In the bowed bony Burren
	There' s a triphole to her heart
	In soaring Sn' fellsness
	And the crack of the world
	The moist ruddy lips of her
	Thee slit of the mother fallen
	Sliced from the stars
	By the slicing discus
	At Kamarupa
	At Kamarupa
	At Kamarupa
	From her mouth at the end
	Of the worlds
	From her mouth at the end
	Of the times
	The shapes that form the ends
	Of the wheelings
	The forces that shape the forms
	Of the breaths
	That cover the clouds
	Of the green world' s last dancing' s
	Flicker forth like springheeled jackals
	All laughing and bloody and wrathful
	And peaceful and shining and pallid
	And burning and liquid and sadness
	And joy
	And joy
	Mansour is smiling teethly at the stars
	John sits on the stairs with me
	His eyes are shining
	Mother come to me
	Little lovely licking tongues of fire
	Smiling and slyly emerge from the stones
	The air is now very very viscous
	In the distance Sunday children play pipes
	The air is now very violent
	Birds do not fill the air
	Laughing does not fill the air
	No bodies fill the air
	But the sun filters slowly through the air
	As if it has turned to sticky sweet mud
	All flowers die
	Except for some few
	A chain of burning bloody flowers
	Follow my eyes crying tears
	Lilith is smiling at the corpse of a cow
	And in that corpsey cow
	The corpse of another
	And so on and so on
	And perhaps forever
	If times were not folding and falling
	Over each other
	And so on and so on and so on
	And certainly endless
	Mene mene tekel upharsin
	We have been weighed and lost
	We have been weighed and lost
	I slept I dreamt I dreamed a dream:
	London bright fires smiling and burning
	Light roads road through the starlacked night
	Many dark suns are falling falling down
	London Bridge is destroyed
	In my mind pigs and rubble gnaw
	In the dark heights and hearts of Albion
	Shudderings in the heart
	Cruelty in the heart
	And this is over
	All over now
	In Kamarupa
	In Kamarupa
	My eyes my mind spinning
	Spinning back and forth
	Eyes in London
	Mind in a hole
	Oh they come they come
	They run out
	Fleeing from what
	They come out running
	Running
	Great Babylon has fallen fallen fallen
	Jerusalem has fallen fallen fallen
	The great great beast
	Is dead dead dead dead
	Simon, Simon is dead dead dead dead
	And some other bleeding children
	Are smiling
	They' re dead in the rubble
	They' re dead dead dead dead
	And Mercury rises
	And Mercury falls
	And how dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead are you
	Summertime
	When the living is easy
	Summertime
	When the dying is easy
	The world shudders on
	Black tree against a bruised blue sky
	The fairground is all shabby and silent
	Red sky at night
	Red sky at night
	Danger
	Christ is crying
	Christ' s tears leaving
	His heart and night
	All the many faces we have worn
	All the many faces we have borne
	And dead dead dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead dead are we
	Though once I thought
	Oh once I read
	The hidden god plays hide and seek
	Whilst others still run from him
	From the world' s stomach
	The goddies emerge
	And who comes to judge us
	And who comes to push us
	The bloody master
	Is bloody dead dead dead
	And who comes to strike us
	And who comes to hold us
	Where is his colour
	Where is her cover
	And What is her nature
	And where does he shine from
	Broken birds move through the air
	They all drink blood
	When Christ smiles his smile is broken
	Holly ivy old dead trees
	Dead dead dead
	Holy and ivy dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead
	Rainbow lovely arc lovely lights
	Dead dead dead dead
	Horn stag cross meets hunter
	Dead dead dead dead
	Oh Saint Eustace ora pro nobis
	Old woman old woman old woman
	Old and dead dead dead dead
	Now no summers left
	This side of boxwood
	Crosses broken in my midsummer
	The south is dying
	The north is dying
	The west is dying
	The east is dying
	There are four corners to the world she said
	And every one
	Is dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead dead
	And all the planets
	They' re dead dead dead dead
	And all my heart
	Is dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead dead dead dead
	It' s all dead dead dead

	zuò cí : Current Ninety Three ...
	Bloody smoke
	Foggy smoke
	Beginnings and endings...
	There' s a heart of the world
	In the bowed bony Burren
	There' s a triphole to her heart
	In soaring Sn' fellsness
	And the crack of the world
	The moist ruddy lips of her
	Thee slit of the mother fallen
	Sliced from the stars
	By the slicing discus
	At Kamarupa
	At Kamarupa
	At Kamarupa
	From her mouth at the end
	Of the worlds
	From her mouth at the end
	Of the times
	The shapes that form the ends
	Of the wheelings
	The forces that shape the forms
	Of the breaths
	That cover the clouds
	Of the green world' s last dancing' s
	Flicker forth like springheeled jackals
	All laughing and bloody and wrathful
	And peaceful and shining and pallid
	And burning and liquid and sadness
	And joy
	And joy
	Mansour is smiling teethly at the stars
	John sits on the stairs with me
	His eyes are shining
	Mother come to me
	Little lovely licking tongues of fire
	Smiling and slyly emerge from the stones
	The air is now very very viscous
	In the distance Sunday children play pipes
	The air is now very violent
	Birds do not fill the air
	Laughing does not fill the air
	No bodies fill the air
	But the sun filters slowly through the air
	As if it has turned to sticky sweet mud
	All flowers die
	Except for some few
	A chain of burning bloody flowers
	Follow my eyes crying tears
	Lilith is smiling at the corpse of a cow
	And in that corpsey cow
	The corpse of another
	And so on and so on
	And perhaps forever
	If times were not folding and falling
	Over each other
	And so on and so on and so on
	And certainly endless
	Mene mene tekel upharsin
	We have been weighed and lost
	We have been weighed and lost
	I slept I dreamt I dreamed a dream:
	London bright fires smiling and burning
	Light roads road through the starlacked night
	Many dark suns are falling falling down
	London Bridge is destroyed
	In my mind pigs and rubble gnaw
	In the dark heights and hearts of Albion
	Shudderings in the heart
	Cruelty in the heart
	And this is over
	All over now
	In Kamarupa
	In Kamarupa
	My eyes my mind spinning
	Spinning back and forth
	Eyes in London
	Mind in a hole
	Oh they come they come
	They run out
	Fleeing from what
	They come out running
	Running
	Great Babylon has fallen fallen fallen
	Jerusalem has fallen fallen fallen
	The great great beast
	Is dead dead dead dead
	Simon, Simon is dead dead dead dead
	And some other bleeding children
	Are smiling
	They' re dead in the rubble
	They' re dead dead dead dead
	And Mercury rises
	And Mercury falls
	And how dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead are you
	Summertime
	When the living is easy
	Summertime
	When the dying is easy
	The world shudders on
	Black tree against a bruised blue sky
	The fairground is all shabby and silent
	Red sky at night
	Red sky at night
	Danger
	Christ is crying
	Christ' s tears leaving
	His heart and night
	All the many faces we have worn
	All the many faces we have borne
	And dead dead dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead dead are we
	Though once I thought
	Oh once I read
	The hidden god plays hide and seek
	Whilst others still run from him
	From the world' s stomach
	The goddies emerge
	And who comes to judge us
	And who comes to push us
	The bloody master
	Is bloody dead dead dead
	And who comes to strike us
	And who comes to hold us
	Where is his colour
	Where is her cover
	And What is her nature
	And where does he shine from
	Broken birds move through the air
	They all drink blood
	When Christ smiles his smile is broken
	Holly ivy old dead trees
	Dead dead dead
	Holy and ivy dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead
	Rainbow lovely arc lovely lights
	Dead dead dead dead
	Horn stag cross meets hunter
	Dead dead dead dead
	Oh Saint Eustace ora pro nobis
	Old woman old woman old woman
	Old and dead dead dead dead
	Now no summers left
	This side of boxwood
	Crosses broken in my midsummer
	The south is dying
	The north is dying
	The west is dying
	The east is dying
	There are four corners to the world she said
	And every one
	Is dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead dead
	And all the planets
	They' re dead dead dead dead
	And all my heart
	Is dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead dead dead dead
	Dead dead dead dead dead dead dead
	It' s all dead dead dead

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