Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lucifer Over London, artist - Current 93. Album song Judas As A Black Moth, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 21.09.2008
Record label: David Tibet
Song language: English
Lucifer Over London |
The twisted wings and cluds unfold |
And the greatgape of He who fell |
Makes darkened shadows over pointed spires |
Little children point and sing |
And little children run and dance |
Over there the setting sun |
And under that the silent stars |
And under they the weeping sky |
And under Her the laughing world |
(Balance sits in western parts |
And piles spare Spares in his gabled room) |
Great Anarch and Monarch of Not |
The Flight of Lucifer over London |
And my little grandson |
Wrinkled son forehead |
All tiny blue pain |
As the Mother Blood emerges |
Then the Mother Grief |
And the Blue Gates of Death |
Open armwide |
Open teethwide |
All dead like the leaves |
Old times shiver |
Old dead calendar |
Past blurred sunsets |
Cinders flying in His heart His heart |
His fingers punch holes in the sky |
(And all the little Christs I count |
Are covered in the breathwhite snow |
And all the little Christs I call |
Are laughing through the green green fields) |
Some of those angels have the face of God |
And some of them have the face of dogs |
(By the Tower of Moad — see the sky’s Greenangel form) |
And lucifer flickers all around me His hooded eyes alight |
In the smoky musk |
Look into Him just a little longer |
See the true face of the Moon |
So He wheels there through the heavens |
His eyes are dotted brightlights |
Licked with dust |
A golden seabird |
Halfdead with spray |
His banners broken flags in the wind |
Devouring life he breaks at walls |
The glint of dead fruits glint |
And then the Moon… |
And then the Moon… |
And then the Moon… |
(And sixsixsix |
It makes us sick |
We’re sicksicksick |
of 666) |