Lucifer Over London-Current 93

[ti:Lucifer Over London] [ar:Current 93] [al:Sixsixsix Sicksicksick(2004)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Lucifer Over London - Current 93 [00:07.12]The twisted wings and cluds unfold [00:09.04] [00:09.65]And the greatgape of He who fell [00:11.66]Makes darkened shadows over pointed spires [00:15.85]Little children point and sing [00:18.53] [00:19.04]And little children run and dance [00:20.78] [00:21.58]Over there the setting sun [00:25.65] [00:26.40]Lucifer Over London [00:34.65] [00:35.46]And under that the silent stars [00:38.27]And under they the weeping sky [00:40.65]And under Her the laughing world [00:42.60] [00:43.28]Balance sits in western parts [00:46.47] [00:47.22]And piles spare Spares in his gabled room [00:53.28] [01:04.47]Great Anarch and Monarch of Not [01:08.28] [01:09.03]The Flight of Lucifer over London [01:13.97]And my little grandson [01:15.97]Wrinkled son forehead [01:18.28] [01:18.79]All tiny blue pain [01:21.04]As the Mother Blood emerges [01:23.22] [01:23.78]Then the Mother Grief [01:25.85]And the Blue Gates of Death [01:27.78] [01:28.54]Open armwide [01:30.41] [01:31.51]Open teethwide [01:32.77] [01:33.83]Lucifer Over London [01:42.27] [01:42.83]All dead like the leaves [01:45.07]Old times shiver [01:47.44] [01:48.19]Old dead calendar [01:50.69] [01:51.56]Past blurred sunsets [01:54.51] [01:55.31]Cinders flying in His heart His heart [02:00.38]His fingers punch holes in the sky [02:05.37] [02:06.89]And all the little Christs I count [02:10.19] [02:11.64]Lucifer Over London [02:16.40] [02:31.54]And all the little Christs I call [02:35.37] [02:36.24]Are laughing through the green green fields [02:40.62]Some of those angels have the face of God [02:44.85] [02:45.89]And some of them have the face of dogs [02:49.40] [02:50.42]Lucifer Over London [02:56.99] [03:01.12](By the Tower of Moad - see the sky's Greenangel form) [03:09.02] [03:09.84]And lucifer flickers all around me [03:13.93] [03:14.82]His hooded eyes alight [03:18.39] [03:19.00]Lucifer Over London [03:23.80] [03:29.91]In the smoky musk [03:32.82] [03:33.69]Look into Him just a little longer [03:37.07]See the true face of the Moon [03:43.57] [03:44.44]So He wheels there through the heavens [03:48.82]His eyes are dotted brightlights [03:52.45] [03:53.38]Licked with dust [03:56.51] [04:07.68]A golden seabird [04:09.74] [04:10.55]Halfdead with spray [04:14.93] [04:16.11]His banners broken flags in the wind [04:22.07] [04:23.01]Devouring life he breaks at walls [04:31.08] [04:46.66]The glint of dead fruits glint [04:49.72]And then the Moon [04:51.04] [04:51.66]And then the Moon [04:53.84]And then the Moon [04:55.91] [05:36.99]And sixsixsix [05:39.06]It makes us sick [05:41.44]We're sicksicksick [05:43.76]Of 666 [05:47.01] [07:39.03]