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By Current 93, The wind blowes out; the bubble dies;
The spring entomb'd in
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By Current 93, And the buddha smiled
And by the wondrous radiance of that
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By Current 93, The starlight has faded
The lamplight is dimming
And silence is growing
All
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By Current 93, War
In a foreign town
In a foreign land
Reaping time had come
In
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By Current 93, In a foreign land
In a foreign town
Reaping time had come
We
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By Current 93, All is cold hard beauty, pain is never done
And we
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By Current 93, "Ah, vous savez bien qui Nous
Sommes. pour Nous, d'abord, ah
Vous
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By Current 93, A little wood
A little wood
It's in the middle of the
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By Current 93, Good morning, great Moloch
Bright nothing
Sunflower
Selling your peacocks
At the corner of
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By Current 93, These are the dregs
Of the last grains of the age
It
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By Current 93, These are the dregs
Of last grains of the age
May be
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By Current 93, Horses are riding into her arms
She lost her own way
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By Current 93, My life is measur'd by this glasse, this glass
By
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By Current 93, My life is measured by this glasse, this glasse
By all
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By Current 93, When everyone you have ever loved is finally gone
When everything
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By Current 93, What drives us on?
What drives us on?
I left something of
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By Current 93, The Lord is my shepherd
I shall not want
He leadeth me
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By Current 93, How can there be pleasure?
How can there be joy?
When the
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By Current 93, Imperium
Imperium
Imperium
This life of man is but a span
We all come
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By Current 93, Imperium
Imperium
Christ was born in Bethlehem
Christ was born in Bethlehem
Christ was
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By Current 93, What joy is there in this body?
Seeing these discarded bones
Scattered
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By Current 93, In the heart of the wood
In the closed forest
Christ appeared
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By Current 93, Into the bloody hole we'll go
Oh no oh no
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By Current 93, Into the menstrual night we'll go
Hey ho hey ho
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By Current 93, When you told me
You heard the winds cry
And then you
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By Current 93, A car sweeps by with a murdered child
A car sweeps
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By Current 93, There's the odour of incense
And I double in pain
And I
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By Current 93, There's the odour of incense
And I double in pain
And I
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By Current 93, The empty streets
The songs of twilight
The clouds at rest
The churchbells
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By Current 93, Mignonne, allons voir si la rose
Qui ce matin avait
