A Gothic Love Song (For N.)-Current 93

[ti:A Gothic Love Song (For N.)] [ar:Current 93] [al:Soft Black Stars] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]A Gothic Love Song (For N.) - Current 93 [00:27.87]I`m clicking your fingers for a gothic twilight [00:33.05] [00:35.25]That actually existed just in your head [00:39.94] [00:42.38]Your fingernails painted black [00:45.56] [00:46.75]Or bloodred [00:48.00] [00:48.62]I forget [00:49.31] [00:51.99]And your fake-leather volumes [00:54.25] [00:54.93]Jabbering on hell [00:56.74] [00:59.06]Manifest decadence was what you hoped to exhail [01:03.62] [01:05.62]Your eyes tried so hard to glitter [01:09.94] [01:11.37]A star-snuffing black [01:13.30] [01:14.25]So you opened your books [01:16.00] [01:17.81]And you opened your legs [01:19.62] [01:20.37]And so opened your heart [01:22.62] [01:24.56]And let in the badness [01:26.37] [01:28.99]You claimed [01:30.62]As your friend [01:31.81] [01:36.18]With un-angels hovering [01:38.18] [01:38.75]Like flies round the orchard [01:41.68] [01:43.13]That had covered your soul [01:44.62] [01:46.43]Their empire increasing [01:48.32] [01:50.37]And your country [01:51.81] [01:52.68]Deserted by yourself [01:57.12] [01:59.19]The bells of St Mary call us to remember [02:03.83] [02:06.14]That life is with end [02:08.77] [02:10.89]And the gestures can kill us [02:13.32] [02:13.95]Moreover destroy [02:16.60] [02:18.16]And there is one jugdement only [02:21.55] [02:23.56]Your letters came daily [02:25.13] [02:26.70]In French or in German [02:28.51] [02:29.94]But they meant to me nothing [02:31.69] [02:33.13]I caught the slow cords [02:35.25] [02:36.69]And dry ice fogging your mind [02:43.57] [02:45.50]I see all too clearly now [02:49.75] [02:51.38]Why you could be discarded [02:54.76] [02:56.82]And though I could pray for you [02:59.76] [03:00.70]I probably shan`t [03:02.27] [03:04.21]Having had my cup filled up [03:07.20] [03:09.08]With your lies [03:10.08] [03:10.64]And your makeup [03:11.64] [03:15.84]You were nothing [03:17.21] [03:18.26]Thinking you`re something [03:20.46] [03:26.96]And nonetheless I still write this gothic lovesong [03:32.21] [03:32.89]A sign to myself [03:35.02] [03:35.90]And the memory of my past [03:38.13] [03:40.00]I still write this gothic lovesong [03:44.25] [03:45.94]A sign to myself [03:47.37] [03:48.31]And the memory of my past [03:50.76] [03:52.94]And a way to shut out your face