Coil - "Batwings (A Limnal Hymn)" (Official Remastered Audio)

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@lady.azimuth Жыл бұрын

Coil- Batwings ( A limnal hymn) Lyrics- The key to joy is disobedience) (There is no guilt and there is no shame) A moon piece to fetch up the golden cup A snow piece to avoid the great heat of the sun Is kept in the night and by the light of the moon An ice piece so as they seem forever fallen A night piece of the dismal supper and strange entertainment A rare chance piece, a handsome piece of deformity The skin of a snake bred out of the spinal marrow of a man With stones and illegible inscriptions found about great ruins Pictures of three remarkable steeples or towers Built purposely awry, so as they seem eternally tipping and falling A transcendent perfume made of the richest odorates Kept in a box of translucent scale A glass of spirits made of ethereal salt, hermetically sealed up Kept continually in quicksilver, of so volatile a nature That it will scarcely endure the light And therefore only shown in winter Or by the light of a carbuncle or a firefly And batwings And batwings And batwings sing this limnal hymn A wideness opening and closing To keep the darkness sealed within To keep the darkness sealed within To keep the darkness sealed within To keep the darkness sealed within A moon-piece to fetch up the golden cup

@DJPANINO Жыл бұрын

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@flutterclutter7197 2 жыл бұрын

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@lucassiccardi8764 Жыл бұрын

O ye: old, cold, wet, dark, deep, lone, secret, sorrowful, knowledgeable Bat That dwell in each wintry self, ours snowslide of dreamy dimsels of ours, Be thee didimus in tongues an speaky thee of the ticky Dee To the tickling deeds of reesy ris'! Till Mountday's son, till Westray's gone! Amen