Posts Tagged ‘…AND OCEANS’
Seducer sun shine on me
familiar scene, fever dream, hallucination
this beauty of paradise
even pigs might fly
we’re all mesmerised like flies ’round shit
[chorus:]
Pigs, pigs, pigs
esprit de corps
pigs, pigs, pigs
you’re the victims
Fertile sun, love of life
philosophic suicide or cyanide
illumination sunday sun sing tonight
sing my cherub parasites
gentle as lambs
can be cursed by the light called sanity
[chorus]
Mirage’s your guiding star
last breath before the dark
when your heart’s in the mouth
i lead you up the garden path
[chorus]
Pubiead*. 05.11.11 таgs: Etiquetas: ...AND OCEANS Autar djLA
DEBRIS: THE MAGENTA HARVEST: LIQUID FLESH
There lies a body: cold, bloated and empty
like all the other: victims together
the happiness in silence: good without pretence
and the last day: with a smile on the face
There lies a body: pretty soak in ebony
like all the worms: in their corridors
liquid flesh endowed: to impure the ground
and the fallen souls: make the flowers grow
[chorus:]
we float, drift and pass away
for ever and a day
The debris of time falls into oblivion
as heavens open its gates of lies
gone is the light of the sun
and nigh is the final harvest of life
BABY BLUE DOLL – MERRY GO MIND
I (even if i should be in plural) am the
singular dimension
the repeated phrase of a lost section
where the circle (the actual box of colors)
is completed
the mindjourney, the merry go mind
Draw the lined in water – divine the innerwold
inside the outside of the merry go mindstop
I (…and not the others of i) painted the words
to a context, a mind absurd
to curse the falling star
with the baby blue doll under my arm
Draw the lined in water – divine the innerwold
inside the outside of the merry go mindstop
We (the division of i) paint with
eyes the parade of the air
from a transparent perspective:
we are the spheres
Feel the warm magma inside
in veins the stream of honey
colors ascend to the mind
i greet the blue harmony
…only then
i (…and not the singular i) will believe in
the empty shadows, but…
I WISH I WAS PREGNANT
What if the case was…
The candle is burning once again
like the faces of black and white children
…the girl in every man…
A long abortion is what life is
long as a shadow filled with emptiness
Like the shadow of a shadow
life is fading away like a dying flower
If i could
i would rape myself
if i was pregnant
i’d give birth to myself and my own death
…the man in every girl…
Innocent (innoceant) and young
swallowing myself and the inner sun (son)
Like the shadow of a shadow
life is fading away like a dying flower
…but that’s not the case yet, or…
FRAGILE: PICTURES OF SILENCE: MELTING THE SKIES
The nights fall and skies fall
down here we the sinners crawl
in dead cities and empty streets
all in ruins, but silence never sleeps
[chorus:]
this world is fragile
alone and silent
this world is fragile
and we are absent
Under melting skies – into cold light
ANGELINA: CHTHONIAN EARTH: HER FACE FORMS WORMS
Another day, another night
it’s all the same, but is it forever?
another way, another time
silence and happiness now together
another end, another life
it’s all the same, it’s all over
another smile for parasites
and the dogs that can smell her
Can’t you see the light? can’t you see the light?
no, no, no, no
can’t you see the light? can’t you see the light?
no, no, no, no
can’t you see the light? can’t you see the light?
no, no, no, no
can’t you see the light? can’t you see the light?
no, no, no, no
Another face, another smile
nails carving deeper and deeper
another eye, another sight
seeing nothing never and ever
another form, another light
crawling higher, higher and higher
another skin another white
and a sun that is brighter
Can’t you see the light? can’t you see the light?
no, no, no, no
can’t you see the light? can’t you see the light?
no, no, no, no
can’t you see the light? can’t you see the light?
no, no, no, no
can’t you see the light? can’t you see the light?
no, no, no, no
Another voice another sigh
calling stronger and stronger and stronger
another scent, another life
now smell the filth odor
another taste, another try
on your tongue the fruit so bitter
another world, another side
in control to crush your soul
Can’t you see the light? can’t you see the light?
no, no, no, no
can’t you see the light? can’t you see the light?
no, no, no, no
can’t you see the light? can’t you see the light?
no, no, no, no
can’t you see the light? can’t you see the light?
no, no, no, no
Another face, another form
it is her face that forms worms
BREEDING THE EVIL INSIDE (BLOODTHORN COVER)
[originally performed by bloodthorn]
Drops of new gleaming
in the flesh new morning light
my body cold and trembling
i’ve left the safty of the night
i sit here on the ground
by my side there lies a knife
i was her fault, i’m not to blame
i have to take her life
my tearwet eyes won’t focus
and neither will my head
i just sit here in the silence
nothing lives here – all is dead
these feelings born inside
a new side of me is born
for ever face i see
i feel such raging scorn
when you took my life away
it gave you a new vision
i planted a seed
it gave you a mission
from beside the lifless flesh
i pick up my bloody knife
i wander into a new day
prepeared to take another life
THE BLACK VAGABOND AND THE SWAN OF TWO HEADS
Still the fields are in motion
not as pictures but as time
hunting the white plague
in the absence of my body
I watch myself drown
in the blue aura
of mine and i see
the swans leave the pond
But still the words circle
around my head like flies
The gnashing marble teeth
were disturbing my slumber
and there i was in the middle
of a game called chess
but my vagabond initiated the process
Yet the fields are in motion
not as time but as clouds
falling as silver rain
and washing away the heavy blood
The gnashing marble teeth
were disturbing my slumber
and there i was in the middle
of a game called chess
but my vagabond initiated the process
APHELION: LIGHT EVANESCENCE: INTO EXTINCTION
It’s a crime – it is a crime to be innocent
in life – in this life and presence
all life – all life is indifferent
now’s when – when all’s past and gone
[chorus:]
turn away – fade away
turn away – fade away
It’s a crime – it is a crime to be silent
when colours – when colours have no nuance
you little – you little insects
splashed out – splashed out of all essence
Fade away – fade away
fade away – closer every day
[chorus]
APHID: DEVIL FLOWER: FRUITS OF LUNACY
As flowers on the grave of earth inferno
we are all good people
dressed not in white we are
ascendants of heaven
in a symbolic imaginative essence
descending angels we are
falling as rain to impure the ground
and to flourish as flowers
before we wither
with a scent of heavenly dew
As time that gnaws on the bones of life
we are the floating liquid flesh
the crawling sinners we are
melting the heavens
as death silences all sweet voices
renders of the clouds we are
swarming as sinners to the universal presence of the fall
and to taste the fruits of lunacy
before we fall
into a devilish exercise
