Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Locust , by - Current 93. Song from the album Halo, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 30.08.2004
Record label: David Tibet
Song language: English
Locust |
| What is all this love for |
| If we have to go out in the dark |
| Lalalalalala |
| What joy we had |
| In the locust summer |
| What fires we lit |
| In the locust years |
| Black hundreds |
| Black thousands |
| Lalalalalala |
| What joy we had |
| In the locust summers |
| What fires we lit |
| In the locust years |
| Black hundreds |
| Black thousands |
| Rivers that run |
| Rippled with red |
| Ravaged and raped |
| With our roar roar roaring |
| Lalalalalala |
| What joy we had |
| In the locust summer |
| What fire we lit |
| In the locust years |
| For only the strong survive |
| All of the weak are trampled under |
| All of the weak are trampled under |
| Lalalalalala |
| This is only here in this place |
| And with these parting tears pour of the flesh |
| A freaking and falling |
| A crying and calling |
| Foreign words crawling rivers |
| Beaches moment’s ebbing |
| Broken watches |
| Launch cathar |
| Mama in my room |
| You left me burning |
| You left me burning |
| You left me burning |
| Lalalalalala |
| Animals melting servants screaming |
| Crouched in corners coughing crying |
| Renting scalding masts of walls |
| Chanting scalding baby dying |
| And life force ebbing |
| Lalalalalala |
| What joy we had |
| In the locust summers |
| What fires we lit |
| In the locust years |
| Bloody tower of hysteria |
| A bloody vase of rape |
| He calls the living |
| He calls the dying |
| He breaks the thunder |
| And then it seemed as if |
| The whole world was burning |
| For only the strong survive |
| All of the week get trampled under |
| Lalalalalala |
| What joy we had |
| In the locust summers |
| What fires we lit |
| In the locust years |
| Black hundreds |
| Black thousands |
| Rivers that run run rippled with red |
| Ravaged and raped |
| With our roar roar roaring |
| What screaming joy |
| In the locust years |
| Nick my life away |
| Lick my life away |
| Lalalalalala |
| What joy we had |
| In the locust summers |
| What fires we lit |
| In the locust years |