Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bonewhiteglory, artist - Nature and Organisation. Album song Snow Leopard Messiah, in the genre Современная классика
Date of issue: 24.09.2015
Record label: Trisol
Song language: English
Bonewhiteglory |
The lovely copper colored mountain of flesh and stars |
In my hands I cup my decline as it flowers into them |
This is the rippling of the ages |
Our lives are like rain |
The small shower, the downfall, the thunderous pouring |
In some green field of rape we lie |
Dominion of this and that |
He had one savage head like a great dead dog |
He had one sad aged head, weeping |
His other head |
Over in the distance the hills are moving |
London bridge burns, why, god may be dead |
Many little children cry and laugh |
My mind to me a kingdom is |
Oh shall you kiss me as before |
So then, here I am |
The sky |
What color shall I call it |
From turquoise to what |
Dark and light it is |
Under it, a red fire cat shrugs it’s shoulders |
Her smile is bone white glory |
The moon is a tiny star |
And all the stars are shot from the glowing moons |
Mothers all around me |
Black faced, red spotted |
Michael, Gabrael, Samael, Azrael |
I laid down and wept |
Let my mind not go |
Bubbling lights all around me |
I laid down and wept |
Her smile is bone white glory |
We may as well go with the angels |
I laid down and wept |
Sheeted wings, black amily |
My love for you is very great |
The breath of the stars |
Between the ivory towers of her teeth (the sorrow of things) |
There I say, in the red bed of the flesh (how lovely, how sad) |
There is the golden womb of God (the sorrow of things) |
I say there |
These are God’s pillars (how lovely how said) |
Her smile is bone white glory (the sorrow of things) |
We may as well go with the angels (how lovely how sad) |
Her smile is bone white glory (the sorrow of things) |
We may as well go with the angels (how lovely how sad) |
Her smile is bone white glory (the sorrow of things) |
We may as well go with the angels (how lovely how sad) |
The sorrow of things |
How lovely, how sad |
The sorrow of things |
How lovely, how sad |
The sorrow of things |
How lovely, how sad |