[00:00.000]作詞 : Current 93, Tibet
[00:49.923]He crouches on the floor, there's a mask on the wall
[00:54.584]And he leafs, through the pages of a book
[00:59.754]But wait as he may in the shadow of other leaves
[01:04.734]His heart, in embraces to times long since scorched
[01:20.304]The horizont folds over, with a purpose sun rise
[01:24.490]And the wind, carry smoke, from a earth that is burning
[01:29.895]The smoke clogs in his hair, and he's covered with patterns
[01:34.649]And a decent, of life trees, on his camouflaged soul
[01:39.879]With a winter of memories, carved ponder bone white
[01:45.009]Beyond his sculls for, a scorpion lies
[01:49.913]In the crunch of the snow, as his darkness increases
[01:54.851]A twilight of ice, encircles his teeth
[02:02.019]This is a song for Douglas, after he's dead
[02:11.199]This is a song for Douglas, his mercury dances
[02:40.311]There's a swastika carved, in the palm of his hand
[02:44.545]There's a crooked cross, that is caught in his mind
[02:49.502]There waits a falling sun, in his eyes
[02:54.175]There's the honor, of violence, on his lips
[02:59.583]His father waits for him, in the towers of silence
[03:04.686]Where they worship the fires, so long ago cringed
[03:09.681]But the two willow trees, with el has inverted
[03:14.470]The fork of life snapped
[03:17.286]They are father and son
[03:19.782]So mingling dust, as if life itself, had been mostly illusion
[03:26.943]But parchly real
[03:31.491]And parchly pain
[03:39.879]And over some wall, if you look through rebels
[03:44.650]Amongst ruins of churches, where life conquers death
[03:49.658]Thou empires can not last, where blood and concepts
[03:54.739]The folted and failed
[03:57.479]A cloud still sow his teeth
[04:01.086]As the world disappears
[04:11.247]This is a song for Douglas, after he's dead
[04:21.212]This is a song for my Douglas, his mercury dances